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The voice fell, and the camera switched.

The policeman's pupils widened in an instant, and he stepped back unconsciously, and quickly concealed his panic at that moment.Looking up at the person, he suddenly smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up.

He has a pair of peach blossom eyes, which always exude unconscious temptation when they are hooked. Although there are bloodstains on his face, he shows a different kind of handsomeness.

It was a completely different kind of cold sarcasm when he opened his mouth, "I don't have a long memory yet, I don't know what you can't do?" He said with a fierce voice, "You don't want the other eye?"

The camera finally cuts up and lands on the robber's eyes wearing blindfolds, and you can still see some spreading pitted scars, which are very penetrating.

It seemed that it wasn't just the eyes that were ruined.

These words seemed to hit someone's sore spot. The robber's hand suddenly pinched the policeman's neck and tightened slowly, "You still want to destroy my other eye, huh? Is this not enough for me? "

The voice was full of hatred and discomfort that could not be concealed, as if a person had a great grievance.

The breath was stripped inch by inch, and the body began to struggle automatically. It only took a few seconds from violent to calm, and the angry man finally stopped.

"What are you fussing about, you'd better ask me," the man's voice became hoarse again, and he laughed twice, "I'll think about it later in the meeting."

The cough calmed down, but the policeman's eyes were still disdainful, even as if he was looking at garbage that could not be recycled and was despised by others.

The robber knew the person's temper, and before the person could speak, he raised his hand and pinched his chin to block the person's lips.

The camera cuts to the rear view, and in the next second with a 'hiss', it cuts back to the robber's lips, and the back of his hand wiped blood, "I know you won't give in, but..."

The camera then pans to the other hand, which pulls out a syringe.

"Mixed with drugs, I believe this will make you say things you don't want to say, and" the camera moves to the robber's eyes, which are black as if filled with ink, and there are flickering evil lights inside, "Soft enough."

Seeing the shrinking of the pupils, the robber laughed in a broken hoarse voice.The man's vocal cords seemed to have been injured, and he didn't feel it when he spoke. When he laughed like this, he looked like a worn-out bellows.

He raised his hand to stroke the man's neck, and then grabbed the man's arm. He seemed to be enjoying the process, watching the man struggle.

A policeman is addicted to drugs, thinking about it is a bit exciting...

"If possible, I prefer you to treat this as a game between us," the needle point approached inch by inch, and the person being caught trembled violently.

The robber's hand paused very slightly, and continued to move forward, piercing the person's skin, and he continued, "Love,"

In the next second, the policeman's head slammed into the person head-on, and the force could be felt just by hearing the dull sound.

The robber fell backwards after being hit, and his hands loosened.The policeman's hands and feet were tied to the chair mountain. At this time, due to the violent struggle, he fell forward and the syringe in his arm was thrown out.

The hand that had been struggling behind him finally broke free, and he removed his joints, which meant that he would be affected by many things in the future.

Pick up the falling needle and stab someone, the target is the other eye of the robber!

This scene should have stopped here, Qiao Kechen's hand would stay above the robbers, and then the next scene would be transferred to the progress of Wen Zhuo's side, in contrast to the robbers' accomplices, fighting for ups and downs.

"Cut," the director's voice also sounded in time, this is the second time, everyone is quite satisfied with the smooth progress, and heaves a sigh of relief.

But Yu Li's expression changed suddenly, he quickly raised his hand to hold the man's wrist, but the needle point still pierced his eyelid.

His hand was under tremendous force, and Qiao Kechen used the strength of his body to stab down another two inches with the needle tip.

Yu Li felt his hands trembling, but he didn't dare to open his eyes. If it wasn't for the muscular reflex to close his eyes just now, his eyes would be pierced now.

The people around were about to come over to clean up the mess, and Sister Chen also came over, ready to untie the rope still wrapped around Qiao Kechen's body, and was shocked by the scene in front of her for a moment.

Teacher Qiao, Ke Chen, all kinds of names, people finally remembered to drag them away, and they didn't know what happened for a while.

But Qiao Kechen's strength was astonishing, and after the needle in his hand pierced a person, no one dared to stop him, and he took a step back after looking at each other.

Yu Li was out of the suppression, and there was warm blood on his eyelids. Qiao Kechen's mood had changed when he saw the syringe. Yu Li found out at that time, but he couldn't stop.

There was a chill on his back, if he hadn't blocked it just now...

But after a moment of relaxation, Yu Li's heart tightened again. He wanted to take the syringe from Qiao Kechen's hand, but it was not that easy.

The people around were a little terrified, discussing what to do, whether to call the police, Yu Li was distracted by telling people to go out first, this was too deep into the drama.

Maybe Yu Li's voice was too calm, or maybe he was so calm as a victim—just as he was speaking, his arm was slashed again, anyway, everyone went out.

Sister Chen's expression also changed a little, she drove people out with a smile, and took out something in her bag.

Yu Li finally saw the opportunity and kicked Qiao Kechen's numb arm, kicked the fallen syringe away, imprisoned him from behind, and pushed him against the wall, "What's wrong with you?"

The person was still struggling, Yu Li glanced at Sister Chen, who was also a little flustered, raised her head and ran out in a hurry, "Wait for me."

Yu Li just turned his head and frowned fiercely, the man who was distracted had already broken free halfway, and punched Yu Li in the face.

Qiao Kechen made a half-turned posture, and the blood in Yu Li's eyes fell into Yu Li's eyes. It was the deep-rooted hatred under confusion, and he no longer looked like His Highness Qiao.

At this point, Yu Li finally became angry.

He immediately removed Qiao Kechen's arm, which required a lot of strength and skill. At that time, Qiao Kechen subconsciously bent over in pain.

Yu Li pressed the person head-on against the wall, his eyes were stern, but his voice was exceptionally gentle, "Are you still beating?"

Looking at the blood-red eyes staring at him, Yu Li frowned and thought about it. Qiao Kechen's mood remained stable until he saw the syringe.

This is the trigger?

Just thinking about it, Qiao Kechen suddenly approached and bit Yu Li's neck.

Yu Li frowned and stepped back, but when he raised his arm and hit the person, he unconsciously relaxed his strength, just to make him let go of his mouth.

The scabs on the eyelids were a bit uncomfortable, his cheeks were already swollen, half of his face was numb, and his neck was also bleeding. Yu Li was a little thankful that he didn't bite a blood vessel.

Yu Li put his arm on Qiao Kechen's neck, and kept soothing him,

"Ke Chen, calm down, there is nothing,"

Yu Li had already torn off the scar on his face, and took off the blindfold. Except for the flower arm on his hand, he had already returned to its original appearance.

The calm and gentle voice sounded again and again in this dilapidated, bloody environment.

This is what Sister Chen saw when she opened the door.

The two sat side by side on the ground against the wall, the light was cast somewhere in the room, fine dust was flying in the sunlight, Yu Li's arm was resting on Qiao Kechen's shoulder, his eyes were closed and his mouth was still talking.

Hearing the voice raised his head, he smiled at the person with tired eyes, and stood up.

"I'm already awake, call me if you need to."

Sister Chen nodded and took out some tissues, "Wipe it first, you have to go to the clinic to see."

Yu Li took it and nodded and walked out without looking back.

Sister Chen walked over, holding a small bottle in her hand, "Ke Chen."

Qiao Kechen raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, but clear, "Sister Chen."

"This?" Sister Chen's tone was a little hesitant. She raised the vial in her hand, not sure if Qiao Kechen still needed it. This was the first time she encountered such a situation.

Qiao Kechen reached out to take it and poured out a few pills, then drank the mineral water that Sister Chen handed over.

He closed his eyes, "What did you say outside?"

"Don't worry, I don't have many people around, and those who go out don't talk nonsense, just follow what Teacher Yu Li said, they are too deep into the drama." It's normal to be unable to come out.

She had already called people to shoot another scene just now, and they all went as soon as the time was short. After all, that was the plan, and the actors for the next scene had already prepared their makeup.

Qiao Kechen supported the wall and stood up. There was nothing uncomfortable in his body, but he was tired. He still had some memories of what happened just now, and his eyes sank when he thought of Yu Li's injury.

"Did you call Joshua?"

"Ah, yes." Sister Chen nodded. Mr. Qiao had told him that if this happened, he must be notified immediately.

But it doesn't seem so serious now.

Qiao Kechen nodded, "Where is my cell phone?"

Sister Chen took out her mobile phone, almost all her personal things were kept with her agent during filming.

Qiao Kechen first sent a text message to Qiao Xiu, went out to explain to the crew, took off the makeup in the scene, and went back to the residence first.

There was no one in Yu Li's room, Qiao Kechen tidied himself up.

The steam in the bathroom was dense, and Qiao Kechen looked at the person in the mirror. The water dripped into his eyes, and the stinging pain caused him to subconsciously close his eyes, but the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

After everything was done, Yu Li hadn't come back yet. Qiao Kechen had sat down for a meeting, but later called someone.

"Where are you?"

Yu Li paused, "You rest first."

"I want to see a doctor too." Qiao Kechen said calmly, he was already leaving.

"Town hospital." Yu Li paused, remembering Qiao Kechen's arm that he took off, although he took it back later, it's still good to have a look.

And this is not in the drama, poor recovery will affect Qiao Kechen's future life, and will form a habitual dislocation.

When Qiao Kechen arrived, Yu Li was almost done. The nurse was treating his eyelids and checking his eyes. Although the wound was not serious, the eyelids were too thin and the eyes were too important.

He leaned against the door, Yu Li's cheeks were already swollen, the corners of his mouth were broken, and gauze was wrapped around his arms and neck, he looked a bit miserable.

But Qiao Kechen's heart was even more tragic than that. He remembered the look in Yu Li's eyes he saw in the scene - that was definitely not something that could be acted out.

Was that person back then?

Qiao Kechen felt like his head was going to explode, he thought it was, but his rationality told him it was impossible - Yu Li should have been only 16 years old that year...