After the scum was scum, he wore it back again

The kettle that Fu Zhou had prepared for Shen Liangchuan fell to the ground with a "bang". The boiling water splashed onto his ankles, and his fair skin suddenly flushed and exploded, but he seemed to be deaf in an instant. He stared at He in a daze. Xiao: "You said... what?"

He Xiao raised his eyelids coolly, and glanced at Fu Zhou almost indifferently. He didn't seem to expect that Fu Zhou would be so calm.

Or, what kind of stormy waves are hidden under the calm.

"why did not you tell me."

"It came out yesterday,? Why didn't you tell me!"

"Last time...it was obviously normal."

Fu Zhou spoke slowly, pausing every word, as if a sharp knife was cutting his throat.

"Because...there is no need for treatment anymore."

"The cancer has metastasized to the brain. Even if I wake up this time, there is a high probability that I will be stupid."

He Xiao's expression was dim, almost irritable,? He raised his hand and pulled the button on his neck.

"If I had known two weeks ago that he was terminally ill with stomach cancer."

"I'd rather let him die on the operating table, than let him be abused after so many crimes!"

He Xiao chuckled, and looked at Fu Zhou with almost compassion:

"Do you know who sent the fake pathological examination to me?"

"It's your grandfather,? Fu Zheng."

"Your family, after you killed his father, you killed him again."

"There is no... need for treatment."

Fu Zhou's mouth was full of fishy sweet bitterness, "What do you mean... there is no need for treatment?"

"You don't understand human speech!"

He Xiao punched Fu Zhou's face, Leng Han's anger suddenly broke out, his heart felt like a knife gouged out, and he punched his nerve hard.

"There is no need to cure him, but he is going to die!"

"You don't understand what death means, do you?"

He Xiao roughly tore apart Liang Ping who came up to support Fu Zhou, dragged Fu Zhou's neck and smashed his face against the glass of the ward where Shen Liangchuan was being rescued.

The wound on Fu Zhou's forehead was not bandaged, and bright red blood flowed down thickly.

"Fu Zhou,? He didn't eat a bite because he didn't want to go to the bathroom."

"Do you know how he went in with a pale face, and his legs were shaking when he came out?"

"I gave him a candy and he was so sad that he almost cried! How much enmity you have, you won't let him go until he dies! Fu Zhou! How much enmity you have with him!"

He Xiao's voice was so choked up that he could almost spill blood, he grabbed Fu Zhou's hair and knocked him against the glass.

"Your grandfather reported the normal pathology to him."

"Your grandfather promised him that as long as he dies! He will keep Shen Liangyu's life safe!"

"Fu Zhou, guess what he was thinking when he went to your villa to beg you."

Fu Zhou's whole body was trembling, his brain hummed as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer for a moment, and the sharp pain almost drove him crazy.

"How could you guess what he was thinking?"

He Xiao let go of Fu Zhou's neck nervously, without support, Fu Zhou went limp along the glass, and fell to the ground in extreme embarrassment.

"You use paint to tattoo the most difficult places for him to talk about."

"You forced him to submit to you like a dog."

"But Fu Zhou, ask yourself whether you are worthy or not."

He Xiao chuckled, and slammed the whole story on Fu Zhou's face.

White papers were scattered down one after another.

Fu Zhou seemed to be empty of all his emotions. There was only a strange and dazzling red in front of his eyes. In the center of the red lay his favorite person. He smiled at him as usual, and his voice penetrated through the thick glass wall and directly entered him. ears.

"I... break it apart."

"Don't... be embarrassed."

"I am in a thousand times more pain than you!"

"Every time I see you smiling at Fu Ziqing, I wish I could poach my own eyes!"

"I'd rather go to hell a thousand times! Than I love you!"

"Shen Liangchuan, how much do you think your self-esteem is worth, and Shen Liangyu will die in front of you."

"Because of your stupidity, she will die."

"If you dare to send me to the hospital, I will die right in front of you!"

"I didn't expect... to be in such a mess."

"But when I woke up, I heard Liang Ping say that you are in a bad state of mind and always... see hallucinations."

"I suddenly felt that I should tell you these words." "I really like you."

"I have liked you since you were a child... when you stood in front of me and protected me."

Hehe, hehehe, hahahahaha——

Fu Zhou burst out laughing suddenly, his eyes were prickly like needles, all the tears seemed to have been exhausted at the moment Shen Liangchuan confessed, and now there was only maddening red everywhere.

He...already knew

He already knew it!

He deliberately didn't tell him.

He deliberately let him trample him to death.

He hates him.

He hated him so much that he didn't even give him the slightest chance to make up for it.

Fu Zhou curled up laughing suddenly, and the laughter "clucked" in the empty corridor, as if drinking blood from his chest, crushing his skull and swallowing it.

"Master!"

Liang Ping was startled, and quickly ran to Fu Zhou's side and pressed his forehead.

The blood on his forehead was still gushing out, but Fu Zhou seemed to have no heart at all. The more he smiled, the deeper the knife pierced inside.

After half an hour, a mouthful of blood vomited out.

"Master!"

Liang Ping's pupils suddenly constricted, and he subconsciously raised his head to look for He Xiao's figure, but He Xiao had left long ago, and was completely isolated and helpless for a moment.

It really... hurts.

Fu Zhou's teeth were soaked in blood, his eyes tremblingly stared at the blood spattered by him, and his voice was sobbing broken.

At that time Shen Liangchuan vomited blood in the villa.

Is it also so painful, so painful.

What was he thinking when he tied his legs apart to the coffee table?

He must have cut off his flesh one by one with a sneer in his heart, he waited to see him regret it, he waited to see him in pain and fidgeting.

Even the confession was calculated in advance by him.

He was going to die, and he didn't want to talk to him, but to confess his last words to him.

Put a knife in his heart one last time before dying.

Let him not even be allowed to feel guilty for life after life!

This is the price of his rebirth.

is the price!

【Ding!Blackening value +10, the current strategy target, the richest man Fu Zhou has a blackening value of 70 and a love value of 150. 】

【478: "QAQ host, are you still holding back some big moves."】

After following Gu Ran for so long, 478 gradually began to trust Gu Ran.

If the blackening value doesn't drop, it's not that the mission is about to fail.

It's because the host hasn't transformed yet.

[Gu Ran: "Cancer is not a big move? 478, you're gone."]

【478: "Hey, what should I do, host, Dr. He said that you can't be cured, but the blackening value has not dropped but increased?】

【478: "Usually, if you release your big move, at least it will reduce the blackening value by forty or fifty..."】

【Gu Ran: "Doctor He also said that I might be stupid, why didn't you hear it?"】

478: Is there any relationship between the two?

[Gu Ran: "Fu Zhou's darkening value has suddenly increased because he can't accept the news that Shen Liangchuan is going to die soon."]

【Gu Ran: "He was able to bear it for so long before, and he was not in a hurry to watch Shen Liangchuan go to work in the bar, because he thought he would have a long time to go with Shen Liangchuan."】

【Gu Ran: "Such a long period of time has given him a sense of confidence, so after being stimulated by Shen Liangchuan's words that he likes Fu Ziqing, he will start to go crazy regardless of Shen Liangchuan's physical condition."】

【Gu Ran: "But now he suddenly knows that Shen Liangchuan only has one month to live, and Shen Liangchuan knew about his illness before he went to the villa to beg him, but he didn't tell him. He was sure that Shen Liangchuan wanted to take revenge on him. "]

【Gu Ran: "He never thought that Shen Liangchuan deliberately provoked him and concealed it from him because he was afraid that he would be sad. He subconsciously ruled himself out of this possibility.

Because he himself felt that what he did to Shen Liangchuan was unforgivable, so even though Shen Liangchuan said that he liked him, he still didn't believe it, and he was more willing to believe that Shen Liangchuan was taking revenge on him. "]

478 frowned: ["Then what to do, if he keeps thinking like this, won't he still be unable to reduce the blackening value."]

[Gu Ran raised his forehead: "Am I dead? I asked you to prepare so many special medicines. Is it because I take too much and want to taste the medicine?"]

【Gu Ran: "Besides, I don't believe that Fu Zhou is such a suspicious paranoid that he is really willing to force himself to accept the fact that Shen Liangchuan doesn't love him."】

He can't stop thinking about it.

Thinking of the end, he always thought of this possibility.

478:!learned!

Shen Liangchuan has been in a coma since he came out of the emergency room, unable to undergo surgery, and only underwent one round of chemotherapy. His whole body was pale without a trace of blood, and he was a little more decayed than when he was sent.

But because of the coma, he survived the most uncomfortable days of chemotherapy side effects.

Fu Zhou stayed in the hospital all the time, but he only sat on the sofa in the escort room for two days. Shen Liangchuan's ward was next door, but he didn't even glance at it.It seemed that even standing up was wasting his life.

On the afternoon of the third day, Shen Liangchuan suddenly had a high fever, the white blood cells were too high, and his whole body was convulsed non-stop.

The doctors were all in turmoil, the fever hadn't subsided, and the intestinal mucosa began to bleed again, everyone felt that Shen Liangchuan couldn't hold on anymore.

After all, He Xiao came to look for Fu Zhou, said with a blank face that Shen Liangchuan was dying, and asked him to see Shen Liangchuan for the last time.

He saw that Fu Zhou's body stiffened for a moment, but he was still sitting on the sofa like a wooden man, without even moving his legs.

Fine.

He Xiao had served Fu Zhou enough, he was too lazy to look at his expression, and walked out with a word.

It was just unexpected that when they were about to stop the nutrient supply, Shen Liangchuan's fever subsided miraculously.

The white blood cells dropped little by little, and even the bleeding spots on the intestinal mucosa showed signs of blood coagulation.

Rescue continued until the early hours of the morning.

Liang Ping rushed into the escort room excitedly and wanted to tell Fu Zhou the news that Shen Liangchuan had survived, but what he saw was a scene of almost murder.

Fu Zhou thrust the palm of his right hand into the wooden splinter of the sofa handle, his eyes were scarlet and gloomy, as if he wanted to nail himself to death.

Everyone was shocked by this scene and couldn't say a word.Even He Xiao frowned in a rare way.

But no doctor dared to approach him.

Because he was holding a gun, he was facing the door directly, and he didn't even lift his dead eyes, but as long as anyone dared to come in, he would definitely die.

On the fifth day of Shen Liangchuan's coma, Master Fu finally lost his composure and forcibly opened the management system of Cikang Hospital.

"Fu Zhou! Are you going to ruin Fu's century-old foundation for a man who sells ass!"

The huge LCD screen in the accompanying room was suddenly switched on, shining on the surrounding brown glass, reflecting the entire empty hall with a faint blue light.

The man on the screen is introverted and luxurious. Even though he is already old, his slender legs are gracefully stacked, and there is an unfathomable light between his eyebrows and eyes. With a sharp knife, he stabs at the man in the center of the escort room, like a black hole.

Fu Zhou still put his head on the glass, and he didn't even turn his eyes. The eyes were illuminated by the LCD screen, showing broken indifference.

"Fu Zhou!" The man was irritated by his appearance that he had nothing to do with himself, and his tone became a lot heavier, slightly sullen: "I'm asking you something!"

Still silent... not even the slightest explanation.

"Master, Master Shen's vital signs have stabilized today, and your hands need to be bandaged."

"You hurt yourself for a dog!"

Almost at the same second, the voice of the man on the huge LCD screen raised an octave, which instantly attracted Liang Ping's attention, and he felt a sudden uneasy feeling in his heart.

Liang Ping looked at Fu Zhou beside him, and bent down facing the big screen: "Master Fu is good."

Fu Zhou raised his head suddenly, with a kind of madness close to madness in his eyes, he looked at Master Fu forcefully.

Master Fu's heart suddenly sank, the eyes of the two met through the air, and the powerful aura collided with each other, bursting instantly.

"Did I warn you not to touch Shen Liangchuan?"

Fu Zhou's thin lips were dry and chapped, stained with a trace of blood, and looked extremely terrifying, but his voice was very light, without even a hint of anger and evil.

"Is this how you talk to me?"

Master Fu patted the handle of the chair with his skinny hands, his eyes filled with ruinous indifference and gloom.

Suddenly, he smiled coldly:

"Fu Zhou, who are you asking?"

"Aren't you the one who hurt him?"

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感谢在2021-04-26?22:48:52~2021-04-27?21:36:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: respect Mr. Li Jingran? 3 piece;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Amber in time and space? 20 bottles; Book of Destiny? 11 bottles; Lijiang super cute? 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!