Rebirth of the film and television superstar

Barefoot, Ling Haotian ran desperately on the dark path, wearing only a small trousers top and bottom.

There was a blood hole in Tie Niu's chest, blood was bleeding from all seven orifices, and there were no eyeballs in his eyes. He stretched out his blood-stained hands and floated after him.

An eerie voice came, "You said I'd be fine..."

"You said you would intercede for me..."

"Why am I dying?"

"You lied to me!"

Tieniu roared fiercely, "Bitch, come down and accompany me!"

Ling Haotian's heart was pounding, sparks almost appeared under his feet, and he ran forward whizzingly.

It's not like this, I never thought of letting you die, really not, don't come here!

There was a dead end ahead, Ling Haotian stopped in despair, turned around, and pressed his back against the wall.

Tie Niu approached step by step, his eyes gulped blood, "I died so miserable~!"

Ling Haotian was so frightened that his lips turned purple, he said in a panic, "Don't kill me, I'll burn paper for you, I didn't lie to you, don't kill me!"

A face bleeding from seven orifices is close in front of my eyes...

Tieniu stared at Ling Haotian for a few seconds, then suddenly stretched out his cold hand, pulled off Ling Haotian's pants, and parted his hips. The cold columnar object fiercely tore Ling Haotian's body open, and opened his big mouth full of blood at the same time. , bit Ling Haotian's throat...

"Ah~!"

Ling Haotian suddenly sat up on the hospital bed, covered in cold sweat, his heart was pounding, just when he opened his eyes, a dark figure rushed towards him...

"Ah~!"

Ling Haotian exclaimed, for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, and punched the person beside him who couldn't see his face clearly with all his might.

"Uh..." Bian Hui snorted, and was punched in the face by Ling Haotian, and his face was tilted to one side.

Immediately, he rushed forward, hugged Ling Haotian fiercely into his arms, and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, it's me!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Ling Haotian seemed to be relieved, and he held on to Bian Hui's coat tightly, trying to calm down his mood.

No matter how mature Ling Haotian's mind is, after all, this is the first time he saw someone die in front of his eyes.

One moment Tie Niu was still alive and sitting on the bedside, the next moment he died unexpectedly. It has to be said that the blood sprayed by Tie Niu and the unwilling eyes before his death made Ling Haotian unbearable.

"Don't be afraid, it's over." Bian Hui stroked Ling Haotian's back with an unusually gentle voice.

After a while, Ling Haotian finally recovered his mood, he pushed Bian Hui away, "Why are you here?"

"Come and see you."

"Why don't you turn on the light?" Sitting by the bed in the middle of the night, is it scary?

Ling Haotian twitched the corners of his lips, the broken corners of his lips still hurt a little when he spoke.

"I don't want to wake you up." After Bian Hui finished speaking, he pressed the switch.

Crack, the lights are on!

I haven't seen him for half a year, but Bian Hui seems to have lost a lot of weight, and his figure is not as strong as before. His eye sockets are sunken, his whole face is sharp and angular, and he looks much more mature.

When Ling Haotian observed Bian Hui, Bian Hui was also looking at Ling Haotian.

From that powerful punch just now, Bian Hui knew that Ling Haotian was in good health, strong enough to kill a cow...

The reason why he came to this conclusion is entirely because his face is still swollen and sore...

I haven't seen each other for half a year. Ling Haotian is neither fat nor thin. There are flexible muscles on his body. Bian Hui doesn't know if Ling Haotian's buttocks are still so soft and sticky...

Seeing that Bian Hui didn't speak, Ling Haotian could only speak first, "How are you lately?"

"not bad."

"Why did you come to see me in the middle of the night?"

"There are too many people during the day, so it's inconvenient." When Bian Hui heard that Ling Haotian was injured, he was very worried and didn't want to be found out, so he came here secretly at night. He planned to take a look and leave, but as soon as he sat down, he left. Not open.

The ward fell into silence again, this time it was Bian Hui who spoke first, "Drink water?"

Ling Haotian was really thirsty, "Drink."

Bian Hui stood up, 1.8 meters tall, and bent down in front of the one-meter-high small water dispenser. The hot water flowed into the paper cup little by little, which was quite hot.

He thought for a while, then took out another paper cup, went back to the bed, poured hot water into the empty cup, then poured it back again, and so on.

Ling Haotian looked at Bian Hui pouring water carefully back and forth, a little in a trance, he originally thought that when he woke up, the first person he saw would be Cheng Jinying.

Even if it was Duoduo, Guan Ming, or even Mei Fangfang, he would not be surprised, but he never thought that the person he saw at first sight would be Bian Hui.

"Drink." Bian Hui handed over the paper cup.

"Thank you." Ling Haotian gulped and drank it in two sips. The temperature of the water was just right, and it didn't burn the wound on his lip.

Seeing Ling Haotian's absent-minded look, the empty paper cup in Bian Hui's hand was slightly deformed, "Cheng Jinying is fine, he was taken away by General Cheng's guards."

"Oh..." Ling Haotian knew that if Cheng Jinying moved the gun, there would definitely be troubles, but the troubles were big or small.

Bian Hui got another cup of warm water for Ling Haotian, and put it on Ling Haotian's bedside, "Drink it when you're thirsty, it's still early, you can sleep for a while, I'm leaving."

After Bian Hui finished speaking, he turned up the collar of his coat, put on his hat and glasses, covered most of his face, and opened the door to leave.

"Bian Hui~!"

Bian Hui turned his head, and Ling Haotian's smile was reflected in the lens.

"Thank you for coming to see me. I thought that you would no longer treat me as a friend."

Bian Hui's throat rolled a few times, without saying anything, he opened the door and left.

Ling Haotian stood up and walked to the window. Not long after, Bian Hui walked out from the hospital gate, not hugging each other like before, walking alone in the heavy snow, his figure was still tall and straight, but he seemed a little lonely.

Ling Haotian put his hand on the glass and melted the ice on the glass.

If there were not so many misunderstandings, then he and Bian Hui would not have come to this point.

Back on the bed and covered with the quilt, Ling Haotian was a little worried about Cheng Jinying's situation.

Based on his understanding of Cheng Jinying, unless it was a force majeure factor, it was almost impossible for Cheng Jinying to disappear when he was unconscious.

After getting out of bed, he rummaged through to find his cell phone, Ling Haotian turned on the cell phone, and only then did he realize how long he had been unconscious.

For two full days and two nights, Cheng Jinying must have been in a hurry.

Press the number, and the phone on the other end will be connected quickly.

"Hello, I'm Cheng Guodong!" Old General Cheng's deep and majestic voice came out.

Ling Haotian hung up the phone in a hurry, and only realized after a few seconds, what was he guilty of?

He gritted his teeth and hit again, he didn't want to impress Old General Cheng as impolite.

"Hello!" This time, Old General Cheng obviously knew who was calling, so he didn't say hello again.

"Hi General Cheng, I'm Cheng Jinying's friend Ling Haotian, is he there?"

"No."

Ling Haotian's face was a little hot, "I'm sorry to cause you trouble."

Old General Cheng was silent for a while, but he didn't criticize Ling Haotian, "Is there something wrong with you?"

"I just wanted to ask how he was injured." Ling Haotian still remembered that when Cheng Jinying entered the door, there was blood on his pants.

He heard that Old General Cheng liked to fight, and he was worried that Cheng Jinying would get hurt more, so he reminded him in disguise.

Because Cheng Jinying was the grandson of Old General Cheng, he had no position to intervene when his grandfather beat his grandson. He talked too much and was worried that he would be annoying, so he could only remind him in this way.

"Skin trauma." Old General Cheng didn't feel disgusted, and his voice was almost imperceptibly softer, maybe he was feeling that the person Cheng Jinying risked his life to save was not a white-eyed wolf.

Ling Haotian's palms were sweating, "I heard that your guard took him away?"

"You're very well informed."

"He killed people to save people, how will the military punish him?" Ling Haotian cared most about this, he could feel that Cheng Jinying was proud of himself.

He loves the army very much, and loves his brother, otherwise, a billionaire would have no need to go through life and death, dancing on the tip of a knife.

"Saving people is a matter for the police, not for the military. His actions like this are showing contempt for the local administrative agencies, firing guns without permission, killing and injuring people..." Old General Cheng suddenly realized that what he said to this little kid So much to do, the voice changed, "But you don't have to worry, he won't go to jail."

Ling Haotian breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you."

Old General Cheng said 'En' and hung up the phone.

Ling Haotian called Xiao Cui again, the phone rang several times, but Xiao Cui didn't answer, Ling Haotian persisted, and called once every 3 minutes...

An hour later, Xiao Cui finally couldn't bear the torture, picked up the phone, and said angrily, "What are you doing? Broom star!"