After the bloodletting in the afternoon, An Jia went back to the dormitory to pack some things and said she wanted to go home.

He walked in the school with his head buried, and when others greeted him, he only responded indifferently, let alone a word, without even a smiling face, completely different from before.

An Jia walked out of the school and stood at the bus station waiting for the bus. He stared fixedly at the busy traffic, but what he saw was not the bustling city, but the bright red. The pool of blood that Liang Chuan made was dazzlingly red.

His hands clenched unconsciously.

Logically speaking, although Liang Chuan has always been in poor health, he is only in his early thirties now. If he remembers correctly, Liang Chuan was in good health when they first met in the previous life, but now...why is he vomiting blood...

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and the more he thought about it, the more entangled he became. His clenched teeth were trembling. He wanted to live a good life, and he didn't want his mother to be pissed off again, and he didn't want to be without freedom...

but…

but…

But as early as in his previous life, he understood sadly that he still had Stockholm Syndrome after all, and he fell in love with Liang Chuan.

How could he like him, he made a girlfriend, and he forced his girlfriend away to let him be with him.He said that he couldn't get up with the man Shi Geng, so he drugged him.

He never gets angry with him, always smiles gently and gently, and then, when he resists, when he refuses.He made him lose his job and not even have a friend around to talk to.

He will tell him, "Xiaojia, our mother's illness is getting worse and worse. I must hire the best doctor and use the best medicine to cure her. Xiaojia, listen to me obediently. Heal." You see, he even said the threat so affectionately.

An Jia didn't want to live like this again, but no matter how much he resisted and was cruel, he still couldn't forget the pool of blood on the ground.

When he realized that the man's current health was very bad, and even his life was in danger, he found sadly that he couldn't keep his face.

Just like in the previous life, after his mother passed away, he had the idea of ​​suicide and even wrote a suicide note, but he just couldn't really understand himself.

An Jia gasped, let go of her hand, and finally walked to the nearby hospital.

Opposite the school is the hospital. For an emergency like vomiting blood, you should go to the nearest hospital.

An Jia pursed her lips. After asking the nurse downstairs, he went upstairs and met Mr. Zhu directly.

"teacher Zhu…"

"An Jia, are you here to see Xiao Liang?" Teacher Zhu asked in surprise.

An Jia squeezed the strap of her schoolbag tightly and nodded.

"That's right."

"Mr. Zhu, Uncle Liang, how is it?"

"Resting in the ward now, you Uncle Liang, you are young and have a successful career, but your health is too bad." Teacher Zhu patted him on the shoulder, "I'm awake now, I'll take you there meet him."

An Jia stepped back, "Mr. Zhu, I..."

"Come on, An Jia, I was just talking about you with your Uncle Liang."

An Jia wanted to leave, but a bodyguard had already arrived, "Mr. Zhu, my husband asked you to take this classmate into the ward."

I can't go...

"Okay."

An Jia was carried by Mr. Zhu to the ward. An Jia gradually calmed down from panic, and she was fine. Liang Chuan didn't know him yet.

In his previous life, he once asked Liang Chuan why he liked him. Liang Chuan told him that the camellias he painted were probably beautiful.An Jia's usual hobby is painting, and she won a prize.So after meeting and having dinner, Teacher Zhu asked him to draw a second painting and give it to Liang Chuan.

Is it true that as long as he doesn't draw pictures for the other party, but only expresses himself more, men in high positions will stop noticing him and falling in love with him?

When An Jia and Teacher Zhu entered the ward, Liang Chuan put down the documents, his face was white, and he looked at them gently, "Mr. Zhu, he is the An Jia you mentioned."

"Well, yes, An Jia, why are you so stupid, call me."

Why are men so thin?There is almost no flesh on the cheeks, and the neck is so thin that it seems that it can be broken by hand. He remembered the man he met for the first time in the previous life, with high spirits and radiant eyebrows, and he was the best looking.

It wasn't until Teacher Zhu pushed him again that he came back to his senses, "Uncle Liang."

"Mr. Zhu, take Xiao Jia and come and sit down."

The sound of Xiao Jia made An Jia feel panic and nervous. He really loved and was terrified of Xiao Jia's sound.

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