Today's Shura field is also very lively

At two o'clock in the morning, the remote Yan's Manor was cold and gloomy, with dark tree shadows piled up along the way, and the wind blowing at night shook the branches.

On the steps, the shoulders of the man in the wheelchair were relaxed, a cigarette was held between his fingers, his eyes were full of coldness, and he was staring at the heavy tree shadows under the dim light of the cobblestones in front of him.

He tilted his head and took a puff of cigarette slowly, leaned his head slightly on the wheelchair, and said hoarsely with a little tiredness: "Have you dealt with it?"

The bodyguard behind said respectfully: "It's been dealt with."

The monitoring of the entire manor was turned on, and the patrolling bodyguards cheered up, carefully inspecting every corner of the manor.

Zhou Lu, who was paralyzed on the ground into a ball of mud, twitched from time to time. His legs were the same as Chen Qi's hands in his previous life.

He will soon be sent to a remote sanatorium by the Yan family, and he will fend for himself for the rest of his life.

Yan Huan sat in a wheelchair, took a puff of cigarette with her head bowed, and seemed to be quietly waiting for something.

The night was pitch black, and the cool wind brushed over people's bare skin in the air, arousing goosebumps.

At 35:[-] in the morning, the entire manor was still silent and there was no movement. Zhou Lu, who was paralyzed on the ground, had completely fallen into a coma.

No one came to rescue Zhou Lu, even if Zhou Lu was dying, he had only one breath left.

Yan Huan raised her head suddenly, her chest heaved violently a few times, her thin lips trembled, and her face was pale.

In an instant, all the self-deceiving conclusions in his mind were suddenly overturned.

He has not had any accidents now, is sitting safely in the wheelchair, and has not received the so-called "punishment."

Zhou Lu was not rescued by anyone, everyone was sober and rational, and there was no non-human existence at all.

In an instant, all the bloody moments were brutally torn apart, almost nakedly telling the man in the wheelchair with the strongest malice.

In his previous life, he left without looking back and hugged Zhou Lu, and left Chen Qi in the warehouse abruptly.

It was Yan Huan.

The man's thin lips trembled, his eye sockets turned red instantly, his nerves snapped instantly, and there was a buzzing sound in his head, and the surging emotions could drive people crazy.

His brain seemed to be smashed apart abruptly, and countless crushing emotions were poured into it, as if it was going to drive people crazy.

With trembling hands, he gritted his teeth and pressed the scarlet cigarette butt on the back of his hand. In an instant, the cigarette butt was wiped out from the flesh wound. Yan Huan closed her eyes, trembling all over, panting heavily, leaning her head back on the wheelchair as if in a state of collapse, Hanging down helplessly.

The whole manor seemed to be dead silent.

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On the morning of the fifth day of hospitalization, outside the window was gloomy and thunderous, and fine rain was falling.

In the ward, Chen Qi was leaning against the head of the bed, looking down at the painting album.

The gauze on his forehead has been removed, and there is only a shallow scar on the scabbed wound, which is covered in front of the soft forehead hair, and the longer black hair also slightly covers the eyebrows and eyes.

After turning a page in the album, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Qin Heng, who was damp and steamy, pushed the door in with a boxed lunch.

Along with Qin Heng, there were also nurses who made rounds.

Chen Qi looked up, and saw Qin Heng raised his hand to stroke his slightly wet hair, and smiled at him, "I thought it was not raining, so I ran over here."

Chen Qi put down the album, leaned over and took a few tissues and handed them to him, then raised his head and handed them to Qin Heng, hesitating for a while and said, "I'll send the senior out later, I have an umbrella."

Qin Heng raised his eyebrows and responded with a low smile.

The nurse making rounds behind looked at the young man on the hospital bed, and said with a smile, "Mr. Chen is recovering very well, and he will be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow."

Chen Qi held the soup bowl, his face was not as pale as before, and he smiled and nodded towards the nurse.

While registering the data, the nurse seemed to casually say: "Boss Yan is recovering slowly."

Not only do I have to deal with a lot of official duties every day, but I have also dragged my injured leg out of the house in recent days. I haven’t returned to the ward for several whole nights, and I didn’t fall asleep until I took medicine this morning.

The whole person seemed to have lost weight.

The doctor who changed the medicine didn't dare to mention it to Yan Huan, so he could only mention it to Liang Zhi worriedly behind his back, asking President Yan to pay more attention to rest.

After all, people are not made of iron, and it is not an option to continue this tossing.

While drinking the soup, Chen Qi listened to the nurse carefully mentioning Yan Huan's matter, he put down the bowl and did not speak.

Qin Heng laid out the dishes and said casually: "Your Boss Yan is in poor health, who can you blame?"

After all, he raised his head and smiled at the nurse, "Have you finished the rounds?"

The nurse saw the displeasure of the man in front of him, so she had no choice but to go out.

Seeing that the nurse closed the door, Qin Heng restrained his smile slightly, and slowly said to Chen Qi who was on the hospital bed: "She just said to talk to Mr. Yan, Yan Huan, do you know?"

Chen Qi nodded and looked at Qin Heng picking out the fishbone for him, while saying quietly: "Everyone in the circle knows that he likes a man named Zhou Lu."

"I've liked it for ten years."

"Zhou Lu went abroad a few years ago and only recently returned."

Chen Qi took the fish meat that Qin Heng picked out the bones, and listened to Qin Heng continue: "Before Zhou Lu returned to China, Yan Huan never looked for anyone."

For the rest, Qin Heng didn't continue talking, but looked up at Chen Xi and said, "Do you still remember the first time you saw Yan Huan?"

Chen Qi nodded, thought for a while and said, "At Changqing Hospital, he asked me if I knew him."

Qin Heng looked a little dignified, and said, "He probably recognized you as Zhou Lu."

"Or, it should be regarded as Zhou Lu's substitute."

After all, this kind of thing is not uncommon in their circle, and there are no fewer people who take it by force.

If the person who is favored is lucky and has some background ability in the family, he will be able to hide. If he is unlucky, like Chen Xi, it will be difficult to hide.

After all, in the eyes of those people, a substitute is just a substitute, how can they be as careful and gentle as they are with the rightful master?

The author has something to say: Tonight, the stupid author’s blockbuster had a power outage, and the Internet was also shut down. This chapter of OZR was coded by the stupid author with the flashlight of his mobile phone on the keyboard (humble and dare not twist his ass), and he will code a little more tomorrow. Woo (kowtow bang bang bang)

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