Repeatedly jumping on the edge of death

A flash of anger flashed in An Yi's eyes, could they not see that Shilian was already angry?An Yi pushed open the window and jumped in.

It should have been such a conspicuous action, but no one has noticed it until now.

An Yi wanted to step forward and squeeze through the crowd, but after trying several times, he was pushed back, and the last time he was pushed directly to the ground.

The tingling pain of the tailbone stimulated the brain in an instant, and An Yi's eyes were slightly murderous, and he directly pulled out the knife and pressed it against the neck of the man in front. The tip of the knife had already pierced the skin.

"Go away!" An Yi snapped.

The man was also frightened by An Yi, and quickly stepped out of the way, but the people in front were not as lucky as the people behind.

An Yi said it a few times, but that person didn't intend to let go, instead he turned around and made a mockery.

An Yi clenched the knife tightly, raised the knife and dropped it, and the person in front of him was already lying on the ground. Now everyone began to notice An Yi, looking at the person lying on the ground, some timid ones yelled directly.

But some courageous ones actually handed the microphone directly to An Yi.

"Excuse me, do you know Mr. Shi? Is this helping him?"

An Yi looked at the reporter with cold eyes, and from the corner of his eye, Shi Lian was looking at him: "I don't know him well, I'm here to kill you."

An Yi spoke lightly, and it was obvious that the reporter in front of him was mocking: "Do you really think you can kill all of us? Believe it or not, I will ruin your reputation immediately!"

With a blank face, An Yi took out a white card from his chest pocket, and handed it to the man between his fingers.

"you sure?"

The man still took the card and glanced at it with disdain, then his expression changed drastically, and his wrist began to tremble a little while holding the microphone.

"Are you A?" The man's voice was so loud that everyone around could hear it.

Now everyone gasped, ah!It's A who is number one on the killer list!Those people looked at An Yi as if they were looking at a ghost.

To tell the truth, if A wanted to kill them, he could, without considering the legal issues at all, because when A was carrying out his mission, he was the law!

"Don't believe it?" An Yi's eyes flashed coldly, and he stabbed the knife point towards the man's neck.

The man was so frightened that he fell to the ground, his mouth half-opened and unable to speak.

"Or, do you want to play with me first? Speaking of which, An Yi turned the knife in a circle in his hand, posing an attacking state.

The reporters were terrified, and hurried away with their cameras on their shoulders.

"Wait!" An Yi called out.

The reporters all stopped obediently, listening to what An Yi said next: "If I read any news about today in the newspaper tomorrow, I won't bother to stop by each of your houses."

"I know... I know" the reporters stammered, and the speed of their feet immediately increased by a degree.

Shi Lian looked at An Yi, he had been watching from the very beginning when An Yi appeared, as if something attracted him.

After watching the reporter walk away, An Yi let out a breath, wiped the knife clean and put it away.

"Sir, are you okay?" An Yi's voice softened again.

Shi Lian looked into An Yi's eyes, then glanced over: "Thank you."

An Yi was stunned for a long time, this was the first time he even said thank you when he heard it, An Yi blushed slightly: "You're welcome, sir."

An Yi was a little at a loss sitting next to Shi Lian, he didn't care who was in the operating room, as long as he could sit with Shi Lian now.

"How's your body?" Shi Lian asked.

"Well, it's okay." An Yi's face turned even redder.

After half an hour, the lights in the operating room finally went out, Shi Lian exhaled and stood up.

The doctor who came out had beads of sweat on his head, and Shi Lian stepped forward and asked, "How are you doing now?"

The doctor sighed: "It's not too optimistic, but life has been saved, you have to sign the critical illness notice."

"Understood." Shi Lian looked at the person pushed out from the operating room, his face was as pale as paper, and his breathing was very weak.

An Yi also saw the person lying on the bed clearly. He seemed to see himself in his previous life, the self who was once suspected of having schizophrenia, and was firmly pressed on the bed and injected with drugs.

An Yi couldn't help raising his head to look at Shi Lian, Shi Lian's eyes were full of worry, he was a little envious, and wanted Shi Lian to share these worries with himself.

Su An was sent to the advanced ward. The ward was so quiet that only the beeping of the machine was left.

An Yi stood beside Shilian, unable to say a word of comfort, he was thinking whether he was too selfish.

After waiting for a while, there was a noise outside the door. After hearing the news, the assistant came over from his hometown non-stop, with a gun in his hand, ready to fight those reporters.

Unexpectedly, when it came, it was already over, and when the question came to the ward, he ran up in a hurry.

The assistant pushed open the door softly.

"Sorry sir, I'm late"

"It's okay" Shi Lian let out a sigh of relief: "You can take care of him during this time, when he wakes up, let him do whatever he wants."

"Yes" the assistant bowed slightly.

Shi Lian threw the car keys into An Yi's hand and got up: "Go and drive, go home."

An Yi held the key: "Okay, sir."

When he got home, Shi Lian was already sleepy on the window, An Yi stopped the car, went around and entered from the other side of the car.

An Yi patted Shi Lian's shoulder lightly: "Sir, I'm home, wake up."

When she moved her head away from the glass, there was still a little red mark on her forehead, An Yi pursed her lips, not daring to laugh out loud.

"Sir, you're home."

"Mmm," Shi Lian responded, opened the door and got out of the car.

An Yi still couldn't hold back, and laughed, Shi Lian looked at An Yi: "What are you laughing at?"

"Sir, don't hide, I'll rub it down for you." An Yi stood in front of Shilian and freed his left hand.

An Yi stood on tiptoe, and gently rubbed Shilian's forehead with the tender flesh of the tiger's mouth.

Shi Lian did not refuse An Yi's initiative, the rose fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose made him relax.

Seeing that the red mark on his head finally disappeared, An Yi let go of his hands, and followed Shi Lian with a blushing face.

"Isn't sir not working today?" An Wei said to ease the embarrassment.

"Rest today."

"Has the gentleman eaten?"

Shi Lian glanced at An Yi with his head down, unable to see his expression clearly: "Not yet."

There was light in An Yi's eyes: "I'll do it for you."

Saying that, An Yi opened the door one step ahead and rushed in, Shi Lian slowly followed behind, looking at An Yi's shadow, his eyelids drooped a little.

Shi Lian took off his coat and nestled on the sofa, thinking that he would go to eat and sit there after the meeting was done, but he didn't expect that as soon as he stuck to the sofa, his eyelids became too heavy to lift.

When An Yi came out with the finished meal, he saw Shi Lian curled up on the sofa, An Yi lightly put down the plate in his hand, and went upstairs to find a blanket from his closet.

When they went downstairs, Shi Lian was already asleep so soundly that An Yi didn't even notice that he fell on the way.

An Yi put the prepared meals in the refrigerator, and sat next to Shilian Shilian.