Jiang Juan didn't really want to hear about Ye Mingxiao's love journey, but he was a little concerned about what he said on the day of the incident.

Ye Mingxiao stared wide-eyed, the bloodshot eyes became more and more dense, and the redness became even scarier.

He stared at Jiang Juan for a long time, and finally remembered where he had seen this person before. He opened and closed his lips and made a sharp air sound like a whistle.

"……nothing."

Jiang Juan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It's nothing to him." Ye Mingxiao licked his lips, but his tongue was dry, unable to moisten his lips and teeth, and the next words became more and more difficult.

"Do you want to use these three understated words to escape the harm done to a person and a family?"

With cold eyes, Jiang Juan pinched his cheek and moistened his chapped lips with a cotton ball dipped in water.

"I have plenty of time to listen to your explanation. Ji Yin's matter was once buried in the dark by you, allowing you to survive, but you must know that justice cannot sleep forever, and one day someone will beat the drums for him. Retribution now Come, you have no chance to escape."

Jiang Juan secretly exerted his strength, and with his movements, the bruises on Ye Mingxiao's face became more and more clear, as if he was trapped by an invisible net and could not break free.

"Ye Mingxiao, from the moment you were arrested to now, no one has cared about your life. You are an abandoned son. Even the Ye family who gave birth to you and raised you have abandoned you. If you want to live, you have no choice."

"open……"

Ye Mingxiao struggled to grab Jiang Juan's hand and pushed him away with all his strength.

At this time, he was not a threat to Jiang Juan, but the latter was curious why he had such a sudden reaction, so he took two steps back with his strength.

Ye Mingxiao almost fell off the bed, slumped on the edge of the bed and pointed at him: "Stay away from me, far away..."

Jiang Juan didn't understand why he had such a reaction at first, but when he saw him biting his lip and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he realized that he was suppressing his thirst for blood.

Perhaps people who are addicted to drugs have an extraordinary sense of smell for drugs. Even if Jiang Juan has no exposed wounds, he can still sense the aura in his blood vessels that is enough to calm his mania.

But why did he endure it?Jiang Juan didn't understand, he could obviously release the madness like when he was violent against Chen Qing, and absorb what he urgently needed from himself, why did he control that impulse and desire?

It's simply not like a human being can do it...

Ye Mingxiao curled up, shivering with the quilt indiscriminately, the sheets under him were soaked in cold sweat, his whole state was not quite right.

This doesn't look like a drug addiction relapse.

Jiang Juan stepped forward and lifted Ye Mingxiao's quilt, only to see blood and sweat seeping from every pore of Ye Mingxiao, the blood color was diluted by sweat, it was not very obvious, but it still looked scary.

Jiang Juan had seen countless victims with such symptoms, and also predicted Ye Mingxiao's ending in the near future.

"Why endure?" Jiang Juan asked while rolling up his sleeves, "Do you know what the consequences of continuous swelling of blood vessels are?"

"Death is death! I don't care!! Anyway, I was abandoned as you said, so what's the point of living! It's better to die!!"

Ye Mingxiao stared at his blood-red eyes, like a wild beast out of control, which might pounce on him and bite his neck off at any moment.

"Anyway, he's gone, and it's meaningless for me to live alone..."

Jiang Juan thought that he might suddenly burst into madness, and was ready to restrain him with a single blow with his hands tucked behind his back, but the other party made a move that shocked him extremely.

Ye Mingxiao suddenly pulled out the needles on his body and the pipelines connected to the instrument, and wept uncontrollably. His hoarse cry was accompanied by a sharp and piercing siren, which attracted the attention of the doctors and nurses who were closely monitoring his condition.

With the assistance of the security guards, Xiao Shi and Yang Ai worked together to remove the door. Just as there was a loud knock, the door was suddenly opened from the inside.

Xiao Shi reacted in time and stopped, but Yang Ai slammed into it and gave Jiang Juan a big slap on the spot.

"It's fine." Jiang Juan said, "The situation is fairly stable."

Everyone looked at Ye Mingxiao who was curled up on the side of the hospital bed motionless and his mouth full of blood, and their hearts were stable, what the hell? !How much this person is talking nonsense depends on the occasion!

"He's fine, it's my blood."

Jiang Juan shook his hand that was still bleeding.

When Xiao Shi saw this, he went crazy, rushed forward to press him to stop the bleeding, and begged the nurse to help disinfect and bandage him, wishing he could give him a confession with a splint.

"Jiang Er! You are really capable! Didn't you take away all the dangerous items on your body before you came here? Where did you get the murder weapon!"

Yang Ai held the shards of the glass on the ground, and whimpered lazily, "I'm careless..."

Jiang Juan handed his bleeding hand to Xiao Shi, let him work on the sidelines, and said to Ye Mingxiao's hesitant attending doctor, "I don't know what method you used to help him curb his drug addiction. But it’s definitely not possible to use his own hard-pressed method, which is different from quitting opium, forcibly quitting has many side effects, and once the blood vessels in his body burst, he cannot be saved.”

The attending doctor may have heard the rumors about Jiang Juan, and he was also very nervous when he heard the rumors, "In your opinion..."

"What is lacking must be made up for. We can't treat you badly in this regard. This person is still useful, so we can't let him die now."

Jiang Juan looked at his bleeding palm, "I have to collect my blood anyway, how about...don't waste it?"

Doctor and nurse: "..."

Xiao Shi: "..."

The action in a hurry was a bit out of focus, Jiang Juan cut deep this time, the skin and flesh of the palm of his hand turned out, and he had to sew a few stitches.

After treating the wound and returning to the isolation ward, Ye Mingxiao's condition finally improved.

When looking in through the glass, Xiao Shi said: "Is this a bit like taking a pill? I have seen some street hooligans suck that before. After taking it, they will die if they don't shake it out. If you want to live, it will be normal after shaking it and you will be comfortable, and the recovery is called the speed of light. Look at him, it’s not a big deal now except for his face and too much masturbation, he can drink all the porridge.”

He could drink it, but Ye Mingxiao really didn't feel very comfortable after eating this meal.

After all, he is a ticking time bomb that could explode and hurt people at any time. Most people can't accompany him. Yang Ai personally fed him. Two plainclothes men as strong as Schwarzenegger twisted their arms to restrain him. It's no different from going to the execution ground.

As Xiao Shi said, Ye Mingxiao's condition has indeed improved a lot, his complexion is no longer as scary as before, he has regained some energy, and the veins on his body have also faded a lot.This point has similarities with many psychotropic drugs.

With his improvement, some questions that could not be asked before can now be answered.

Jiang Juan signaled Yang Mi and the plainclothes to let go, and replaced them with a set of ropes that fixed Ye Mingxiao's limbs.Now his degree of danger is almost comparable to that of a mentally ill person who is extremely harmful. Even in a normal state, people are afraid that he will suddenly explode and hurt others.

Yang Ai looked at Jiang Juan worriedly, "Brother Jiang, Brother Zhou told you that you can only stay with him for 10 minutes."

Jiang Juan frowned, looking impatient, and turned his gaze to Xiao Shi again.

The man was holding his newly bandaged hand, "Don't look at me, this time I'll stand by him."

Jiang Juan let out a "tsk", thinking inwardly that he was troubled.

Everyone was waiting for him to give up his plan and go back home, but at this moment Jiang Juan stretched out his hand and pulled Xiao Shi's collar, the man pulled him forward, leaned forward and kissed him.

Xiao Shi: "..."

Yang Ai: "..."

plainclothes:"……"

Jiang Juan tilted his head, hiding the helplessness in his eyes, "Who are you standing now?"

Xiao Shi pushed Yang Ai out of the door with his backhand as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he kicked the two plainclothes out one by one.

Everyone who got in the way left, and Jiang Juan finally got a chance to be alone with Ye Mingxiao who was in a normal state.

He raised his hand in front of the opponent's eyes, looked at the inside of his wrist, "The blue marks haven't completely receded, how do you feel now?"

Ye Mingxiao shook his head and remained silent.

Unlike his attitude towards other people, he didn't have that kind of sharp hostility towards Jiang Juan, or maybe it was the mention of Ji Yin that made him feel a little good for this stranger in front of him.

"Your eyes are clear, do you still remember who I am?" Jiang Juan asked again.

Ye Mingxiao lowered his eyes, but still didn't speak.

Xiao Shi moved a folding chair and pushed Jiang Juan up.

"What's your attitude? Do you know who saved you? If he hadn't sacrificed his life to save you, you would be lying in the freezer where you don't know where you are now and no one has claimed it."

Ye Mingxiao didn't have any psychological fluctuations in the face of the family's abandonment, as if he knew his fate to be a victim early on, and he couldn't feel grateful for the help of others.

He turned his head to look at the empty wall, so as to avoid the two people's questioning, and said in a hoarse voice: "What are you doing to save me? You are just touching yourselves, don't make it seem like you have done it." It's like a big good thing, who cares about it?"

This is simply not knowing what is good or bad.

But Ye Mingxiao has managed the company's affairs after all, and he is fundamentally different from the rich second generation who don't know much about the world. He paused for a while, and then said: "I was originally pushed out to take the blame, does it matter if I live or not?" ? Those old men wanted me to die, otherwise Chen Qing and Zhao Zijun would also want to put me down? Dreaming!"

Jiang Juan also thought of this point. The plan to frame Ye Mingxiao went so smoothly, there must be people behind it, but he didn't expect that Ye Mingxiao himself lived clearly and saw it so thoroughly.

"I know, Chen Qing really wanted to avenge Ji Yin, but Zhao Zijun was blinded by money, and he didn't know he was being used by others, and he helped people count money blindly. But it doesn't matter, anyway, I won't live long , I’m too lazy to toss with them, whether they want to rob my family’s property or kill me, I don’t want to struggle anymore, let them be happy.”

Ye Mingxiao did what he said, and simply lay flat on the bed, with the virtue of letting others slaughter him.

"On the contrary, it was you who let me survive and ruined their plan. In the end, it was me who suffered."

He was out of breath from laughing, and suddenly burst into tears while laughing. It didn't sound scary, but it was very sad.

Jiang Juan said: "I have a question, how did you become addicted to drugs, is it related to Ji Yin?"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Mingxiao jumped up from the hospital bed and shouted loudly: "He was cheated! He, he was...things are not what you heard at all, he is because... because he can't accept it." What I did after being cheated, I couldn't bear to commit suicide! He was killed by them, and none of them is innocent!!"

Xiao Shi was afraid that he would injure others regardless of the enemy and himself, so he dragged Jiang Juan and his chair back half a step.

"Who are you referring to? Since you are so wronged, why don't you tell the truth? Anyway, as you said, you should have nothing to worry about if you are going to die. If you really have grievances, these policemen are not the best to help you. A good candidate?"

"No, no, this world can no longer hear my voice..."

Ye Mingxiao nearly collapsed, grabbing his hair and tearing it crazily, "No one will hear it, no one will believe it...don't save me, just let me die like this..."

Amidst the misty tears, he saw Jiang Juan with pity in his eyes, and thought of something for a moment, and suddenly got up.

"But, maybe you can... Can I bet my hope on you for once?"

The author has something to say:

Jiang Juan: Xiao Wen was the one who sang Dou E's injustice last time. Do you two want to compete for the title of the most wronged pot king of the year?

Wen Xingchuan: (weakly) I feel that the mage who can be scolded five, six, seven or eight times in one night is the most wronged by you, Brother Jiang.

Ye Mingxiao: The minister seconded the proposal.

Jiang Juan: ...

Thank you for reading the text, cute~

Thank you brother Xun, did you blow up your hair today, mine x1

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