Jane Sanshao's love story

Jian Qiubai sighed: "How can I sleep if you stare at me so much?"

"I'm not watching, what if something happens to you?"

"What can happen, isn't it just a few stitches on the head? I can't die."

"Don't say that word!" Yuan Chengyi stopped him abruptly.

Jian Qiubai was taken aback, frowned and said, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so excited?"

Yuan Chengyi suddenly lowered his body and buried his head in the boy's neck. After a long silence, he breathed out and said, "Jian Qiubai, you're going to scare me to death."

Jian Qiubai raised her hand in a daze, patted his shoulder lightly and said, "I'm fine."

After hugging for a while, Yuan Chengyi got up, he was afraid that he would crush Jian Qiubai.

Jian Qiubai stared into his eyes and shouted in surprise, "Yuan Chengyi, are you crying?"

The man straightened up suddenly: "No!"

"Why are your eyes so red without you?"

Yuan Chengyi stood up from the chair all of a sudden: "I can stay up all night!"

After speaking, he turned his head and went out.

Jian Qiubai was stunned for a while, but still couldn't help but laugh while hugging the corner of the quilt.

The heart is both sour and sweet.

But this time, it's a little sweeter.

Yuan Chengyi never came back after he went out.

Jian Qiubai originally wanted to chat with him for a while, but he didn't expect this man to be so teasing, so he left after saying a few words.

Sighing and turning over on the bed a few times, Jian Qiubai still decided to get up and take a walk. He slept for a whole day and couldn't fall asleep at all.

Slowly getting up from the hospital bed, Jian Qiubai put on his slippers and stood up, maybe because he stood too hard, so his head was a little dizzy, Jian Qiubai didn't dare to be too tired, so he moved to the door little by little.

Just as he touched the doorknob and was about to open the door, he heard light footsteps.

Then there was a very depressing light cough.

Jian Qiubai smiled. She thought he was gone, but she didn't expect him to be guarding the door. Hey, this guy is quite loyal.

I wanted to open the door and call him, but suddenly I heard Yuan Chengyi's cell phone ringing again.

Jian Qiubai paused when she opened the door, thinking to wait for him to answer the phone before going out, so as to scare him.

"Hello? How's things going?"

Because it was very close to the door, Jian Qiubai could vaguely hear the voice on the other end of the phone.

"That group has been arrested now, Mr. Yuan, do you want to send the police?"

"Don't send it to the police." Yuan Chengyi said in a deep voice, "Yingying spent money to find that group of people. If they send it to the police station, Yingying will be involved as well."

"What should I do?"

"Have you caught the man who beat Jian Qiubai with a stick?"

"Caught."

"Cut one of his arms, beat him half to death, and throw him on the road."

"What about the rest?"

Yuan Chengyi's voice was stern: "Give me the personal information of his sect, and I will let them have no success in Song City for the rest of their lives."

"I see."

The phone hangs up.

There was a dead silence outside the door again.

Jian Qiubai didn't know when he slumped on the ground, in short, his mind was blank as if it wasn't his own.

It turned out that Yuan Chengyi had known for a long time that everything was set up by Yuan Yingying.

Knowingly, he watched himself jump into this huge trap.

It's all just a new type of revenge for the siblings.

However, he still mistakenly believed that Yuan Chengyi didn't know about it, and that he was sincerely guilty towards himself.

It turned out that everyone knew it.

The only one who was kept in the dark and played by everyone was himself.

Cold, the piercing coolness pierces into the heart, not the coldness of the body, but the trembling caused by the fear in the heart.

Jian Qiubai tried his best to open his mouth and gasp for air, but it was useless, the air in his lung cavity became thinner and thinner, and he was about to suffocate to death.

"Bang." The doorknob turned and the door opened.

Jian Qiubai wanted to stand up and pretend that nothing happened, but he overestimated himself, and he couldn't stand up with Ben.

His whole body felt weak, as if drained of strength.

Seeing him sitting on the ground, Yuan Chengyi was so frightened that his back stiffened. He quickly squatted down, supported his shoulder and asked, "What's going on? Did you fall down?"

Jian Qiubai reached out and pushed him subconsciously.

Seeing the emptiness in the boy's eyes, Yuan Chengyi's heart tightened, and after a moment of silence he asked, "Did you hear me calling?"

Jian Qiubai did not speak, but hugged her knees tightly, like a wooden man, staring at a certain point in the air out of focus.

Yuan Chengyi hugged him horizontally.

Jian Qiubai did not resist, but simply ignored him.

Yuan Chengyi put him on the bed, let him sit on the back of the bed, pulled the quilt to cover his legs tightly, and then sat on the edge of the bed and said

"I originally wanted to hide this from you, but since you heard it, I will tell the truth."

Yuan Chengyi took a long breath and continued: "At first Yingying called me and asked me to save her. I didn't know that this was a trap set up by her. I entered the car factory and saw the man with the scar. That’s when I realized it was all fake.”

"I know the man with the scar. A few days ago, I accidentally ran into Yingying having dinner with the man with the scar. So I knew that the kidnapping was a game."

"Then why?" Jian Qiubai raised her eyelids quickly, looked at him with a pale face, and said, "You know it's fake, why do you want to continue acting with her?"

Yuan Chengyi pursed his lips: "Jian Qiubai, Yuan Yingying is my younger sister."

"Ha!" Jian Qiubai sneered, with great sadness flashing in his eyes, "Yes. She is your sister, so even if you know everything is fake, you are reluctant to expose her, and you are willing to put me in it, and you will accompany her. She's done with the play, right?"

Yuan Chengyi's voice was very soft: "I can't let her down."

These words hit Jian Qiubai's heart like a heavy hammer, making him dizzy.

The boy raised his hand, gestured to Yuan Chengyi for the deep knife wound in his palm, gritted his teeth and said, "This is the wound left by your sister being threatened, and I rushed forward to grab the knife stupidly."