When Han Chengyun woke up, seeing himself lying in the hospital, he felt a sense of powerlessness.

Since he started traveling, the hospital has almost become his second home.

"you're awake?"

Han Chengyun turned his head, and saw Han Zhengyu standing against the light, "Why are you here?" His eyes wandered back and forth in the ward, "Where's Harry? He..."

"He's not here." Han Zhengyu took a step closer, "Tell me the truth, did he hurt you like this?"

Han Chengyun immediately denied it: "No! It's not Harry! I accidentally cut my hand by the glass and didn't deal with it in time. It has nothing to do with Harry, really!"

Han Zhengyu was helpless.

The meaning of defense in Han Chengyun's words is already very obvious. It is clear that Zhou Yu is beating Huang Gai. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. Even if he wants to help, it is useless. .

"Then you should have a good rest. I still have something to do. I'll see you at night."

Han Seungyun nodded, "Okay, thank you."

Han Zhengyu left, and Han Seungyun stared out the sunny window in a daze.

Harry must have hated him.

Han Chengyun is now full of regrets, regretting that he should not be so impulsive. I have endured it for 14 years, why can't I bear it for these few months?Everyone said that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Not only did he not eat tofu now, but he scalded the blisters in his mouth. He regretted it.

Is there any way to remedy this?With Harry's temperament, I'm afraid it would be as difficult as climbing the sky.

Han Chengyun simply covered his head with the quilt and went to sleep.

I'm not clear now, I'll think of a solution when I wake up.

******

In Han Taijun's office, Yin Yingcai was standing at his desk, respectfully reporting the situation he had "investigated".

"Harry Borrison's cousin, full name is Han Seungyun..."

"Wait!" Before Yin Yingcai could finish his sentence, Han Taijun interrupted sharply, "What did you say just now, his full name?"

Yin Yingcai didn't understand why a very common name would cause such a huge reaction from Han Taijun, but she still replied word by word: "His full names are Han, Cheng, and Yun."

"Han Chengyun?" Han Taijun repeated in a low voice, pondered for a while, and almost muttered: "Impossible, there can be such a coincidence in the world. Continue!"

"This Han Chengyun is the son of Harry Borrison's deceased aunt. He grew up with him and studied medicine. But this person is extremely mediocre, has no achievements in his career, and has no outstanding points in other areas."

"How's his relationship with Harry Borrison?"

"Although they are cousins, because they grew up together, they are very close, even better than brothers." Yin Yingcai lied on purpose.

"Very good." Han Taijun nodded and said, "Bring this Han Chengyun to me, I have something to ask him."

"Yes." An imperceptible grin flashed across Yin Yingcai's face.

Yin Yingcai could already be regarded as a very good killer, and his ability to act was not ordinary.

At 05:30 in the afternoon, when the blood sun was slowly sinking, Yin Yingcai, who was dressed as a doctor, was already standing in front of Han Chengyun's hospital bed.

The white mask covered most of his face, only revealing a pair of cloudy and cold eyes, with a cold smile inside, and against the setting sun like blood, it showed a bit of horror.

Yin Yingcai stared at the sleeping prey for a full 5 minutes, trying to see something.

However, apart from a face that is more delicate than a woman's, Yin Yingcai couldn't find any advantages in him.

So, what was it that made Harry, who had always been extremely disgusted with physical contact, make such an intimate move towards this wimp?Yin Yingcai couldn't figure it out.

Could it be that it was just because of this pretty face?Then he ruined the face.

Of course, not here.

Yin Yingcai withdrew his gaze, took out the syringe that had been prepared, and injected the milky white medicine inside into the IV that Han Chengyun was administering.

When Han Chengyun's breathing was too light to be heard, Yin Yingcai rudely removed the needle stuck in the back of his hand, picked him up horizontally, threw him into the wheelchair by the bed, and then pushed him out swaggeringly.

The two came to the underground parking lot of the hospital. Yin Yingcai moved Han Chengyun into the back seat, then opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat.

Just as he started the car, Harry's figure suddenly came into his sight, as if he had just parked the car and was about to walk towards the elevator.

Did he come to see Han Seung Yoon?

Although Yin Yingcai wore a mask on his face, he was still careful not to be discovered by Harry, but he never took his eyes off Harry for a moment.

Yin Yingcai suddenly discovered that Harry's right hand was wrapped with a bandage!

Yin Yingcai used all her strength to resist the urge to push the car door.

Who the hell, who hurt his Harry?

No matter who it is, they must pay the price!

******

When Han Seungyun woke up, he found that his environment had changed again.

Um, I suddenly had the illusion of sleepwalking.

It's just that he didn't know who brought him to this dark little shabby house this time.

Han Chengyun wanted to ask if anyone was there, but just as he opened his mouth, he was choked by the strong smell of dust and coughed, "Ahem, cough, cough, cough!"

"Stick!" Like the sound of a match being struck, a cluster of jumping flames flashed out of the thick darkness.

And behind the flames, a human face suddenly appeared.

"Ah!!!" Han Chengyun was so frightened that his cough stopped, and he screamed suddenly. He was about to struggle and retreat instinctively, but found that his hands and feet were tied and he couldn't move, "Whether you are People are ghosts, don't come here! If you dare to come here, I will bite you to death!"

Apparently, his threat didn't have the slightest effect, because the face suddenly moved towards him.

"Ah!!!" Han Chengyun hurriedly closed his eyes and shouted at the top of his voice.

However, he felt nothing.

Hey, there seems to be light.

Lifting his eyelids, he found that the darkness in the room had been replaced by dim lights.

The man standing in the light is Yin Yingcai.

"Yingcai?" Han Chengyun was still in shock, and at this moment he was full of doubts, "Why are you here? How can I be here?"

Yin Yingcai moved a chair and sat down directly opposite Han Chengyun, "I brought you here."

"Why?" Han Chengyun was puzzled.

"Because someone wants to see you."

"Who?"

"Han Taijun." Yin Yingcai smiled suddenly, "However, he won't be able to see you anymore."

Han Chengyun was horrified by his laughter, and suddenly had a very bad premonition, "What do you want to do?"

Yin Yingcai took out a dagger as if conjuring, and skillfully manipulated it in front of Han Chengyun, "I'm going to kill you."

Han Chengyun was dazzled by the light refracted from the dagger, and couldn't help but tilt his head, "Why? The two of us have no grievances or enmities. To be honest, we are still half of the family."

Han Seungyun was also surprised by his calmness, maybe because he knew he couldn't die?

"Family? I have never regarded you as a family member. As for why I wanted to kill you..." Yin Yingcai paused, a sinister sneer appeared on her already cold face, "I should have done it if I did it. Of course, there is a price to pay."

Why does this sentence sound so familiar?

Suddenly, Harry's cold and indifferent voice sounded in Han Chengyun's mind, but it was like thunder: "Han Chengyun, you did something you shouldn't do to me, and you have to pay for it!"

No...impossible! Harry wouldn't do that to him! How could Harry want to kill him because of that?

Han Chengyun felt as if he had been struck by lightning. After a long while, he still couldn't help asking: "Is it... Could it be that he asked you to do this?"

"Him?" Yin Yingcai asked indifferently.

"H...Harry..." Han Chengyun spat out the name with great difficulty.

Yin Yingcai was stunned by his nonsensical guess.

Could it be that it is not a matter of course to guess what is on Han Taijun's head?

In an instant, Yin Yingcai felt that this was really a brilliant guess.

If he was told that it was Harry who asked him to do this, Han Seungyun would probably go crazy, right?Even if you die, you will die with regret, right?

Yin Yingcai was really happy to hear about it.

"You're not stupid." Yin Yingcai smiled slightly, "That's right, Harry asked me to kill you."

That's right, it was Harry who asked me to kill you.

That's right, it was Harry who asked me to kill you.

That's right, it was Harry who asked me to kill you.

……

An extremely simple sentence quickly took away Han Chengyun's ability to think.

Each character is split into countless gestures, and each gesture is transformed into a sharp steel needle, flying towards Han Chengyun who is sitting there blankly, piercing him to pieces, leaving him riddled with holes .

Pain, heart-piercing pain.

However, at this moment of grief, there were no tears shed.

Yin Yingcai looked out the window, "I heard that if a person is going to die, he should die at dawn, which is the cleanest. From the past, I can give you a decent death." He turned around, Looking at the lifeless Han Chengyun, he pulled out a charming smile, "However, before you die, let's play a small game. The name of the game is Changing Face."

Han Chengyun was trapped in his own grief, and couldn't hear what Yin Yingcai was saying.

Until the cold dagger touched his face, Han Chengyun was still foolish and unaware.

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