Jane Sanshao's love story

Jian Qiubai let go of her hand.

Yuan Yingying yelled: "Jian Qiubai! Are you going to kill my brother?!"

The boy smiled wryly: "What can I do to kill Yuan Chengyi?"

"My brother was originally a normal person. He can marry a wife and have children, and live a dignified life. It's you! It's you who insisted on dragging him into your perverted world! Jian Qiubai, you want to make his life a A joke, a disgrace!"

Jian Qiubai's figure shook.

These words are like knives, scraping the softest part of the heart one by one.

In the past, Jiang Fengli also used the same tone and words to attack him.

Said that he was her disgrace, her stain, the injustice that she could not wash away in her life.

Jian Qiubai couldn't understand, why did he make so many people suffer when he fell in love with someone?

Let him suffer now, and Yuan Chengyi will also suffer in the future.

Is this fair?

Is it fair to Yuan Chengyi?

Yuan Yingying stared at his silence, and suddenly said: "You go."

"…….What?"

"I said, let's go." Yuan Yingying repeated, "Take that mother of yours and leave. The farther you go, the better. Don't come back for the rest of your life. I'll give you this chance."

"I won't leave." Jian Qiubai replied quickly: "Song City is my root, I can't leave."

Jiang Fengli couldn't walk anymore, how could she bear running around with her body like that.

Yuan Yingying exhaled and looked at him: "Is this your choice?"

Jian Qiubai nodded: "I'm really sorry, I can agree to any request, but I can't agree to leaving."

"Okay." Yuan Yingying suddenly smiled strangely and said, "It's okay if you don't leave, the two of us will be exhausted."

Jian Qiubai's spine was chilled by her smile.

"Ding dong."

The doorbell rang again.

"Jian Qiubai, open the door." Yuan Chengyi's deep voice came from outside the door.

Jian Qiubai glanced at Yuan Yingying and turned to open the door.Yuan Yingying suddenly called him softly, "Wait a minute, I want to give my brother a surprise, wait a while."

Jian Qiubai had no choice but to give up and stood there with her hands down, waiting.

Yuan Yingying went upstairs lightly, Jian Qiubai looked at her strangely, not quite understanding what her surprise was.

When she reached the second floor, Yuan Yingying stopped, smiled silently at Jian Qiubai, and then fell down like a butterfly.

"No!" Jian Qiubai's pupils narrowed sharply, and he rushed forward.

But it was too late, the strong body inertia made Yuan Yingying roll down the stairs like a ball and cylinder.

"Ah!" Yuan Yingying screamed when she bumped into the handrail for the last time.

Yuan Chengyi obviously heard the screams from inside the door, so he slammed on the door and shouted: "Jian Qiubai, open the door! Open the door!"

Jian Qiubai stared at the blood spreading from Yuan Yingying's head, her eyes were dazed, but she quickly realized that she turned her head and opened the door in a vain footstep, and shouted unsteadily, "Yuan Chengyi! Call the doctor! Call the doctor!"

Yuan Chengyi rushed to his side, looked him up and down while supporting his shoulders, and said, "Are you alright?"

"It's not me!" Jian Qiubai's voice choked with anxiety, "It's Yingying, it's your sister!"

Yuan Chengyi looked in the direction of his finger, and when he saw the person lying on the ground, his pupils turned red for an instant.

"Brother..." Yuan Yingying lay on the ground and murmured angrily.

"Yingying!" Yuan Chengyi ran over, helped her shoulders and picked her up, "Yingying, how are you?"

"Brother..." Yuan Yingying narrowed her eyes slightly, her face was pale, and the blood on her forehead looked horrifying, "Brother... yes, it was Jian Qiubai who pushed me."

Jian Qiubai's blood froze all over his body, and he couldn't even move his eyes.

He retorted reflexively: "No...not me."

"Call!" Yuan Chengyi turned his face and roared at him, the expression on his face was the determination to kill someone.

Jian Qiubai took out her mobile phone and dialed emergency 120.

Because Yuan Chengyi lived in an apartment next to the hospital, an ambulance arrived within a few minutes and took Yuan Yingying away.

The lights in the surgery were kept on.

Yuan Chengyi sat silently outside the ward, not speaking, just smoking one cigarette after another.

Jian Qiubai stood beside him without saying a word.

"Ding----" The bell indicating the end of the operation suddenly rang, and Yuan Chengyi hurried over: "Doctor, how is my sister?!"

The doctor in charge took off the mask and said, "The patient's condition is stable. There is a lump on the head. It is a mild concussion. It's not a big problem. Just stay in the hospital for observation for a few days."

Yuan Chengyi heaved a sigh of relief, his body shook, Jian Qiubai quickly supported him from behind, Yuan Chengyi shook his hand away, still looked at the doctor and said: "Doctor, she won't leave a scar on her head, she is a girl, this It’s pretty important.”

"This, we can't say for sure." The doctor shook his head and said, "It still depends on the effect of later repairs. If it is good, there may be no scars, but...the possibility of scars is still very high, the patient You still need to be mentally prepared.”

Yuan Chengyi's eyes darkened, "Thank you, I understand, thank you very much."

The doctor nodded, put the mask back on, and walked around Yuan Chengyi.

Jian Qiubai said suddenly: "Don't worry, our hospital has recently introduced a new type of scar removal device, which is painless and has a good postoperative effect, so..."

"You go." Yuan Chengyi interrupted his thoughts.

Jian Qiubai's face froze and said: "I'll stay here for a while, I can accompany you."

"Let's go, really." Yuan Chengyi frowned and said, "Jian Qiubai, I'm very tired."

With a sore nose, Jian Qiubai let out a sigh of relief and said, "I'm really sorry."

From the moment we met, all he brought to him seemed to be exhaustion. "

"Let's not meet again." Yuan Chengyi opened his mouth.

Jian Qiubai clenched her hands hanging by her legs, and said in a trembling voice, "Okay, don't meet again."