Reborn as a handsome young master

Cheng Yanxiao took a step back vigilantly, his eyes lingering briefly on the sharp break of the bottle.

Water vapor slid down the bottle body, and after joining with the blood remaining on the bottle wall, it dangled and fell into the sharp part of the break.Glittering bright red of unknown color.

Zhan Jianyan's eyes were evil, and he locked onto Cheng Yanxiao tightly.A pair of eyes looked from the face to the feet, and then from the feet to the face, and let out a crazy laugh that was different from ordinary people.

Cheng Yanxiao had an intuition that the man in front of him was abnormal, and was about to bypass him and go down, but heard a sudden "bang" gunshot in the earphone, followed by a burst of hurried steps and the collision of tables and chairs. A male voice shouted in a low voice: The target has run away!He ran downstairs!

Cheng Yanxiao's heart tightened, and he quickly took two steps back, distanced himself from the handsome man holding the broken glass bottle in front of him, and then quickly looked back.

I saw the board-inch man in the coffee-colored shirt with a ruthless face rushing out of the box and running towards him.

He was agile and fast, and he was within five meters of Cheng Yanxiao in a blink of an eye.

He obviously saw Cheng Yanxiao, but he didn't take the fair and thin Cheng Yanxiao seriously.

Cheng Yanxiao's eyes drooped slightly, and he leaned sideways to avoid it like a normal person.

The board-inch man ran quickly in three steps and two steps, Cheng Yanxiao squinted his eyes slightly, and saw the time with a side kick that swept towards the hollow of his knee!

At the same time, Zhan Jianyan, who was standing at the stairs blocking Cheng Yanxiao's way a second ago, disappeared with a smile. He stared fiercely at Cheng Yanxiao's tall but thin back, and rushed towards him with the broken bottle!

Everything is between lightning and flint.

If transformed into slow motion, it would be an extremely terrifying scene.

The three stood like biscuits with sandwiches, Cheng Yanxiao and Cheng Yanxiao one in front and one behind were the target person and the strange man holding a peaked cutout.

He was caught in the middle, because he was dealing with the target person, and his back was exposed to the weirdo with the 'lethal weapon' without any defense.

The board-inch man in coffee-colored clothes was swept by Ling Lie's foot, his knees softened, and he couldn't control his balance and fell to the side.

As he crossed the process, Yan Xiao saw the figure rushing up from behind, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he twisted his body as far as he could to bump into Cheng Yan Xiao's direction!

Cheng Yanxiao realized that he wanted to knock himself down the stairs, so he turned sideways to avoid it.

But the man attacked too fast, and behind Cheng Yanxiao, the sharp bottle in Zhan Jianyan's hand flashed coldly under the light, only one palm away from him.

There are lights flashing across the triple room.

The sturdy body of the board-inch man half hit Cheng Yanxiao, Cheng Yanxiao couldn't bear the force, and couldn't help but take a quick step back, and the Fengli wine bottle in Zhan Jianyan's hand plunged into his back.

Cheng Yanxiao groaned.

"Kill! Kill you!" Zhan Jianyan stared excitedly, and pulled out the wine bottle with a 'shua'.

Cheng Yanxiao's blood splashed on his face, and the warm blood made Zhan Jianyan even more excited.

"Ha! Haha! You're going to die, you're going to die!" He moved very quickly, raised the sharp bottle mouth and stabbed it heavily at the same position again!

Cheng Yanxiao quickly turned around to defend against the flashes, turned his body sideways, kicked Zhan Jianyan in the face, and kicked him down the stairs.

He moved too fast and turned too hard.The wound that was already bleeding like a fountain was torn apart when he turned sideways to fight back.

He couldn't help but staggered and fell to the steps.

After Bancunnan was kicked by Cheng Yanxiao and fell down the steps, he immediately put his hands on his head.

He was rolling on the steps and didn't stop until he fell to the first floor.

After getting up quickly from the ground, he turned his head to glance at the stream of people chasing him, finding the right time to blend into the crowd.

The people who were chasing Bancunnan crossed the process and ran down quickly.

Cheng Yanxiao moved his shoulders slightly, feeling a sense of obstruction inside.

Oops!There were shards of glass left in the body.

He gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up, but his eyes turned black due to insufficient body support, and his head fell back to the ground in a daze.

Just when Cheng Yanxiao's vision appeared a short blind spot.Zhan Jianyan, who was thrown down the stairs by him, rushed forward again holding the more broken bottle, and let out an exaggerated laugh.

The black spot in front of Cheng Yanxiao's eyes has not completely dissipated, so he can only retreat by instinct.

Zhan Jianyan laughed wildly, his blood-stained face looked like a ghost crawling out of hell.

Cheng Yanxiao quickly and accurately pulled the handrail according to his previous memory, trying to pull himself up from the ground.

But he didn't want to startle everyone present because of the sudden sound of gunshots and collisions from downstairs.More and more people rushed out of the box.Cheng Yanxiao, who was squatting on the ground, was hit by several forces, and his body was uncontrollably carried forward!

Zhan Jianyan held the broken bottle mouth, and watched Cheng Yanxiao being knocked into his arms, the broken bottle mouth in his hand pierced straight into his heart!

There was a scream from the crowd that could tear down the roof.

Cheng Yanxiao twitched in pain, his eyes were pitch black.

If the previous black is like an old TV set, it is gray, white and black like snowflakes.

Now, it is dark.

Cheng Yanxiao fell to the ground, he couldn't even cry out in pain.

It seemed that as long as a moan escaped from his mouth, his life would also be lost.

"Ha! Haha!!" Zhan Jianyan let go of the wine bottle, looked down at his blood-stained hands, and let out a cheerful laugh. "Dead, you are dead now, it's mine, it's mine!"

Cheng Yanxiao couldn't see anyone, he could only hear Zhan Jianyan's crazy voice, and then he felt Zhan Jianyan holding the half of the wine bottle stuck in his chest again, and pushed it out forcefully.

Cheng Yanxiao's mind suddenly flashed - if he died here today, would Huo Lang regret it for the rest of his life?

Because the last time they got together, they broke up unhappy.

But this thought was only fleeting. At the same time that Zhan Jianyan pulled out the bottle, he used his last strength to swing forward with a heavy punch!

Accompanied by the sound of the wind, the short and powerful fist hit Zhan Jianyan's nose bone, and Cheng Yanxiao keenly caught a crisp sound.

—His nose is broken.

Zhan Jianyan let out a cry and bumped into the handrail that was half a person's height.The broken glass bottle used as a weapon fell to the marble and shattered into several pieces.

Zhan Jianyan hurriedly bent down to pick up the 'weapon', but was forced to cry non-stop by the pain coming from his nose.

At this time, Cheng Yanxiao's chest and back were soaked in blood, and the people around him screamed and ran around him.

His hands and feet were icy cold, and he collapsed powerlessly on the steps.Bloody water slowly flowed down the steps, leaving behind a bright red spot.

Zhan Jianyan cried and picked up one of the broken pieces of glass that looked like a knife blade.The corners of this piece of glass are sharp, but Zhan Jianyan squeezes it tightly as if he doesn't feel it.His face was full of anger, "You, you dare to hit me? You hit me? Hit me?"

His face was full of anger, but his eyes were tearing uncontrollably because of the broken nasal bone.

He's like a complete lunatic right now.

"You're going to die, do you know?" He couldn't help but get excited again as he spoke.The slippery tongue slowly licked around his lips, and the slightly coagulated blood melted in his saliva.He said frantically, "Your blood is so sweet! Can you give it to me?" He said, pointing the long and narrow piece of glass at Cheng Yanxiao.

"I, if I eat your words, will I become you? Well, then Huo Lang will love me, right? He will marry me, right?" His expression became more excited, smiling He rushed to Cheng Yanxiao's side and half-kneeled on the steps. "I-I'll cut off your head right now, put it on for me!"

He held up the glass slide in his hand——!

Cheng Yanxiao felt mmp in his heart, at first he thought it was an innocent disaster, but he didn't expect it to be the fault of that bastard Huo Lang!

The strong desire to survive made him try his best to raise his hand to block the piece of glass that the lunatic stabbed down.

The sound of flesh being pierced was sticky and disgusting.

Huo Jianyan tilted his head slightly, and was very dissatisfied that the blow was blocked by Cheng Yanxiao's forearm. He stood up and crazily kicked Cheng Yanxiao who was lying in a pool of blood.

Cheng Yanxiao shook his hands, hugged his head slowly and rationally, protecting the important position of his body.

But this frail body couldn't bear the fatal amount of bleeding, he began to feel difficulty breathing, and his body began to twitch unconsciously.

Huo Lang didn't close his eyes for two consecutive days and nights.During the flight that lasted more than ten hours, his heart was flustered like never before.While closing his eyes for a brief moment of rest, there was a scene of Cheng Yanxiao lying in a pool of blood.

After getting off the plane, he hurried to the night.

Reality seemed to reflect his dream. He saw countless people crazily pouring out of the night. They gathered in a group to discuss in a panic. There were countless police cars parked outside, and the flickering lights on the roof gave off a burst of panic. siren.

Huo Lang's feeling of uneasiness was even heavier, he squeezed away the turbulent flow of people fleeing from the night.Like a fish swimming against the current.

Because of the emergency departure, all the lights in the night have been turned on, and the entire venue can be seen at a glance.

Huo Lang saw the people lying in the pool of blood in the vacuum of the crowd at a glance.

He only felt a suffocation in his chest, and there was a suffocation feeling of falling into the ice cellar in an instant.

He didn't know how he rushed over, and how he threw the person who hurt Cheng Yanxiao into the bar.

Even the thinnest blood vessels couldn't make his trembling hands tremble non-stop at this moment, he took a deep breath, and hugged the man with a decayed face in a pool of blood.

"Don't, don't be afraid." Huo Lang said, he hurriedly took off his coat, and quickly bandaged Cheng Yanxiao's body to stop the bleeding. "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, I'm fine."

Cheng Yanxiao had fallen into a coma, only his twitching body responded to Huo Lang.

Huo Lang's tall figure trembled violently, like a fallen leaf in the cold autumn wind.

His eyes were red, he picked up Cheng Yanxiao and walked out quickly.

There was a huge flow of people in the night, and countless people shouted like they wanted to go out. There was a stampede in the crowd, and the situation became out of control. All the people crowded at the door.

After Jiang Xiaojun took a long look, he started the car and came to the side of Ye Shi, stepped on the accelerator and slammed straight into the wall!

The car is a good car, but so is the quality of the night walls.Jiang Xiaojun bumped three times in succession before knocking a hole in the night wall.

Huo Lang walked out of the hole with the man in his arms, and hurried into the car.

"Go to Shengde Hospital! Quick!" Huo Lang's voice was trembling.He hugged Cheng Yanxiao tightly, his eyes were red. "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay. You'll be fine. You'll be fine. It's my fault. I shouldn't be angry with you. I shouldn't have left."

Jiang Xiaojun didn't like it very much, he didn't stop on the accelerator all the way, when he saw the hospital approaching, Cheng Yanxiao suddenly felt strange, his neck was raised slightly, like a fish on the verge of death, and the corners of his lips let out a short whooping sound.

Huo Lang hastily laid the man flat on the car, half-kneeled on the floor mat, and gave him mouth-to-mouth breathing.

When he arrived at the hospital, a layer of dark red blood had condensed on the rear seat of the car.

The wound on Cheng Yanxiao's back was very deep, his body convulsed from time to time, and he had already entered a deep coma.

His condition is very bad.

Huo Lang rushed into the operating room of the hospital with the bloody Cheng Yanxiao in his arms. "The surgeon stays. Everyone else leaves! I will be the surgeon for this operation."

Huo Lang has not had a rest for more than 48 consecutive hours, and his condition is not suitable for surgery.But he persisted on the operating table.

It was like he was racing against death. Cheng Yanxiao's various statistics dropped astonishingly in the middle of the operation, and he went into shock for a while.

Numerous doctors said it was impossible to recover from such an injury.

Huo Lang frowned, ordered one by one in an orderly manner, and the data jumped back like a miracle.

From dark night to bright sky, Huo Lang finally rescued the man after standing on the operating table for 10 hours.

After getting off the operating table, Cheng Yanxiao was sent to the ICU.

But this is not the beginning of recovery, but the first battle between Huo Lang and Death God over Cheng Yanxiao's ownership.

Cheng Yanxiao's heart had a very small fragment that drifted to his heart, but Huo Lang couldn't find it with all his strength.The once-decreasing value did not allow him to do powerless work, so Huo Lang could only temporarily leave the bomb in Cheng Yanxiao's chest, but luckily the operation was successful.

The only thing that worries him is that Cheng Yanxiao's heart can't last long.

It was as if he knew that his lover was facing a dead end, but he could only watch him walking on that road without looking back.

He put his hands between his eyebrows, and after sitting withered for half an hour, he finally made up his mind to call grandpa.

The old man has a healthy body and a loud voice. "My dear grandson, what's the matter?"

Huo Lang's voice was low and hoarse, "You are still smuggling organs behind my back."

There was a strange silence on the old man's end.

After a while, the old man's slightly guilty voice came from the microphone: "No more, no more, after you told me two years ago, I won't do this anymore."

Huo Lang took a deep breath, "Help me find a heart. A2B blood type heart, I want it next week."

a2b?The old man took a deep breath, and said in a loud voice: "My dear grandson, that blood type is even less than that of a panda. A week is really too short."

"Either give me a heart within a week, or stop your smuggling within today!" Huo Lang suddenly raised his head viciously, with a kind of frightening madness in his eyes.

The old man was startled by his voice.I can only falter: "I will try my best to let people look for it."

Jiang Xiaojun couldn't persuade Huo Lang to rest, he could only watch him change his clothes and re-enter Cheng Yanxiao's ward.

Cheng Yanxiao lay quietly on the hospital bed, his face was ominously pale.

Huo Lang pressed his lips lightly on his forehead, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, you will be fine."