One punch and one scum attack [Quick Transmigration]

Yan Zixin, who was caught, lost his mind on the spot, and the strength in Luo Chengyun's hands did not allow him to refuse. Along the way, he was almost dragged out of the hospital step by step by Luo Chengyun.

Like a pair of heavy iron chains, tightly imprisoning Yan Zixin.The farther away, the shackles are gradually shrinking, making him unable to breathe.

And the person on the other end of the chain is Luo Chengyun.

There is a sea on the mountain behind the hospital, Luo Chengyun brought the man to the shore, where there was a man tied up in a sack.

"Shi Zhao!" The dazed Yan Zixin suddenly came to his senses, trying to break away from Luo Chengyun.

After struggling for a while, Luo Chengyun let go decisively. Yan Zixin was subdued by the two men who came up. They also tied their hands and kicked him behind the back, forcing Yan Zixin to kneel on the ground.

"Shi Zhao is still sick and can't blow the wind, so you let him go." His mouth was full of sand, but Yan Zixin only had Shi Zhao in his eyes.

With something stuffed in Shi Zhao's mouth, he kept shaking his head at him, faltering and hawing, unable to understand what he wanted to say.

The guards took Shi Zhao out of his mouth, and Shi Zhao hoarsely said, "Zixin, save me."

Yan Zixin's heart was broken when he saw the tear-stained face, wishing he could bear it for him, he threw out conditions and said to Luo Chengyun: "You let him go, and I will do whatever you want."

It fell into Luo Chengyun's hands today, he had nothing to say, but the only thing he could do was to let Shi Zhao go.

"He recruited them all, saying that all of this was your idea." Luo Chengyun added fuel to the side.

Yan Zixin took great responsibility and pleaded guilty to all the charges: "Yes, I did this, he is innocent."

Luo Chengyun applauded him, then bent down to look him squarely and asked, "It's really great, should I say you are affectionate or should I say you are out of your mind?"

"For Shi Zhao, is it worth it?"

"Are you jealous of him?" Yan Zixin raised his head, speaking self-righteously, "I tell you, Xia Mengjing, in my heart you can't even compare to Shi Zhao's hair, who do you think you are? It's not that Shi Zhao needs your kidney, I will never look at you more in my life."

Hearing this, Luo Chengyun felt it was ridiculous: "You really like him so much?"

"If you have any means, just come at me."

"Since I like it, let me show you his true face." Luo Chengyun made a gesture, and his subordinates brought Yan Zixin to Shi Zhao.

The eyes of the two were intertwined, and Luo Chengyun wanted to make this knife to cut off their hypocrisy.

Luo Chengyun only met Shi Zhao once, but he had seen people like Shi Zhao many times.

Under the guise of being soft and kind, Yan Zixin is hanging on to go through fire and water for him, but in fact the person who cares most is always himself.

"You and him can only live together today, who do you choose?" Luo Chengyun looked at Shi Zhao with a little displeasure, and such a face unexpectedly appeared on Shi Zhao.

Shi Zhao was very firm at first: "I'm already a dying person, you guys let Zixin go."

"No regrets?" Luo Chengyun slowly threatened, "If you make a wrong choice, you can't change it."

"I..." Shi Zhao glanced at Yan Zixin, with a tear dripping from the corner of his eye, he said resolutely, "I don't regret it."

Yan Zixin was so moved beyond words.

The moving atmosphere didn't last long, Yan Zixin was taken away in the next second, and Luo Chengyun approached him step by step with a knife: "That's fine, everything started because of you, and now it's up to you." Finish."

As soon as Yan Zixin left, Shi Zhao lost all his support, he shook his head desperately: "No, don't, don't come here."

"I've said it before, after you choose, you won't have the chance to regret it." The cold blade was pressed against Shi Zhao's face, and Luo Chengyun controlled it, sliding down little by little.

Every time, Shi Zhao feared that the tip of the knife would cut his skin, but he was intact.

"No, I repent, I repent. I don't want to die yet, you, you let me go..." Shi Zhao's tears fell down his cheeks, and he begged with such a face, "I don't know anything, please Please let me go."

Luo Chengyun turned his hand, cut the rope in his hand and stuffed the knife into his hand, encouraging him: "It's easy to survive, when Yan Zixin appears, I hope you can show me with your own hands that you don't want to die Determination."

"I said, there can only be one between you and him."

"This is your last chance." Luo Chengyun smiled, and his smile was also tainted with a dangerous atmosphere.

Shi Zhao trembled, and then hid the knife in his sleeve.

Yan Zixin was desperate at first, he even thought about killing Luo Chengyun at all costs, until he was brought up again, and when he saw Shi Zhao was still alive, his eyes burst out with joy of being lost and found again.

Luo Chengyun poured cold water on the side: "He said he wanted to see you again before he died."

"Xia Mengjing, for the sake of you not touching Shi Zhao, now that you have let us go, I don't have to pursue everything, otherwise even if I die, I won't make you feel better." Yan Zixin stared red and threatened through gritted teeth.

"This is your last time, cherish it," Luo Chengyun said.

"Zixin." Shi Zhao looked at Yan Zixin without blinking, his eyes were full of sadness.

There was still a distance of about ten meters between them, and no one helped him, so Yan Zixin could only kneel and move toward Shi Zhao with his knees.

The wet sand stained the high-end trousers, Yan Zixin didn't care about the awkward posture at the moment, and just wanted to come to Shi Zhao as quickly as possible.

The collision between the flesh/body and the grains of sand through the fabric, although it hurts, it's not as good as the pain in his heart.

Kneeling and moving for half a minute, Yan Zixin finally came in front of Shi Zhao again.

In times of adversity, Yan Zixin still did not forget to express his deep affection: "Shi Zhao, don't be afraid, you will be fine, and I will protect you if anything happens."

"Are you really willing to do anything for me?" Shi Zhao confirmed to him.

The waves beat against the rocks on the shore, Yan Zixin's voice mixed with the moisture of the waves: "As long as it's for you, I don't care what I do."

"I'm sorry." Shi Zhao stretched out his arms to hug him, at the same time he took out the knife in his hand and stabbed Yan Zixin in the abdomen, "I'm sorry, Zixin, I didn't want to, I'm sorry."

Shi Zhao cried uncontrollably: "You said it, you said you were willing!"

Yan Zixin's face was full of disbelief. He widened his eyes, lowered his head, and saw clearly Shi Zhao's movement of stabbing him. His long-standing obsession instantly collapsed: "Why?"

I love you so much, I would do everything for you.

In the end it was you who stabbed me.

Shi Zhao cried softly, with the gentle look on his face that he loved: "I just want to live."