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When Lin Man and the police arrived late, only Lin Ruohu, who had been beaten to death, and others who surrendered were left at the scene. Chi's bodyguards surrounded the scene. Let Lin Ruohu lie there covered with scars, almost gone...

Lin Man was one head and two older, but Lin Xiyue, who was already in the hospital, called him and gave him a simple order to follow up, saying that he would take care of it herself when he came back.

When I was so busy here, Lin Yan had been in the operating room for a while... Fortunately, the knife did not hurt deeply due to the length of the murder weapon itself. The main reason was that I fell into a coma due to exhaustion and blood loss. , is now undergoing suture surgery.

Hearing this news, the two Alphas who were guarding the door heaved a sigh of relief, and Chi Zong sat down even more exhausted, staring down at his blood-stained, trembling hands... Resisting the turbulence and Feeling sour, he closed his eyes hard.

In contrast, Lin Xiyue's face was paler. The accidents of the past few days almost broke the young master's slender and sensitive nerves. Even though all the sufferings he suffered when he was kidnapped, it was not worth Lin Yan's falling figure stained with blood. It's shocking... If something happens to Lin Yan, what's the point of all his hard work?

——So much so that for a moment he hated Chi Zong to the core, but after thinking about it, the source of all this was just his own incompetence, he was reluctant to disconnect, and he gave the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of him.

So he can't vent to anyone... He can only carefully pack up the fragile heart that was almost broken, and quietly repair the cracks on it; he can only hate himself for his incompetence and naivety, and learn from it, To prevent such things from happening one after another.

The smell of cold disinfectant water from the hospital filled his nostrils, somewhat counteracting the strong smell of blood on his body, but Chi Zong felt that this was a huge nightmare... He was immersed in the great panic that could not be described in words, Until now, thinking of the image of the man lying in his arms, covered in blood, trembles to the bone.

Chi Zong has never been afraid of anyone in his life, and the only few times in his life that he feared were closely related to that person, one of which was after he knew that Lin Yan had killed the child... The other time is now.

Now that things have happened, he firmly believes in his position in the other party's heart. He believes that Lin Yan's words "I don't want any accidents among you" came from the bottom of his heart—he never thought that that person would one day take the initiative to Standing in front of him, you can risk your life for him without hesitation.

If that knife was stabbed a little more crookedly...if, Lin Ruohu was still rational, and the direction of the blade was aimed not at the abdomen but at the heart...

Chi Zong trembled a bit, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, he would go crazy if he continued...

This kind of thing... this kind of thing, the loss of Lin Yan, must never happen again... Yes, all hidden dangers must be eliminated together...

Take advantage of this time, do a full body check.

……

When Lin Yan regained consciousness, the effect of the anesthesia had not completely dissipated, so that his brain was dizzy, and his eyelids seemed to be heavy, and he couldn't open his eyes no matter what, so he just gave up.

He just lay there quietly for a while, and felt the bed under him move, and the noisy human voice rang in his ears, but it seemed that there was something behind him, so he couldn't hear clearly... But it smelled faintly of acrid wine The smell is incompatible in a piece of disinfectant water.

Chi Zong...is he by your side?Lin Yan thought about it like this, as if the softest part of his heart had been poked by something, it was a little sore and a little painful.

The image of that man holding him and weeping is still vivid in my memory. To put it bluntly, that arrogant young master, only when facing himself... like a child who hasn't grown up.Maybe he was scared again?And Xiyue, too... But fortunately, the injury was not serious, and he was still alive and well.

He had just unraveled all obstacles and decided to accept the two people who were destined to be entangled with him for the rest of his life...how could he be willing to die at this time?Could it be that God saw that he was too greedy, so he punished him?

Then everything will be fine after this...

Thinking in a mess, Lin Yan slowly let go of his heart. Before he could take a breath, he suddenly heard the sound of something heavy falling to the ground... Someone was roaring, and the hoarse voice shook his eardrums. Together with the sounds of physical collisions, they exploded in chaos in my ears.

What's going on here……?Did you suddenly start a fight?

Lin Yan, who couldn't wake up, frowned slightly. He tried hard to open his eyes from the darkness, but it was difficult to even move a finger... On the contrary, the voice beside his ears became louder and louder, until he finally During that silent quarrel, I heard the word "gestational sac"...

……what.

He even forgot... Forgot that there was such a thing missing from his body, as if it shouldn't have appeared on him in the first place.

Years of hormones made him doomed to lose his reproductive function, plus the child who came at an untimely time... All those messy reasons combined made the desperate self make the most straightforward decision.Until now, Lin Yan doesn't have much regret... Even the unforgettable guilt has been slowly faded by time.

Thinking about it now, there might not have been room for manoeuvre... Maybe he could have been less ruthless, but it was just a thought.

Just thinking that Chi Zong couldn't go back to the past to stop his messy self, and Lin Yan couldn't have picked up the discarded organs and stuffed them into his stomach long ago... Thinking helplessly, he suddenly felt some warmth The liquid fell on his face like a drop of warm rain.

...Is anyone crying?

A scent of flowers rushed into his nostrils at the same time, maybe it was the cause of sadness, the scent was so strong that it overbearingly took away his five senses.

do not Cry.

Lin Yan thought silently - that is all in the past, even he himself has become ruthlessly indifferent, why do you still struggle with this...

But the answer was so imminent that Lin Yan couldn't blame it, and was even a little... moved.

The feeling of being cared for, the feeling of being cared for... the feeling of being... loved.

It was something he had hoped for and given up on, but now that the time has passed and the situation has changed, he finally opened the door in his heart and accepted it.

So... so don't cry, the days ahead are long, aren't they?

I... let's go together.

The fingers hanging on the bed sheet moved, and were quickly held by a warm hand... Amidst the noise, the inescapable drowsiness was finally suppressed by the desire to wake up, Lin Yan exhausted himself He raised his eyelids with all his strength... ushering in the first ray of light in the darkness of dawn.

Moisture appeared in the stinging eyeballs, Lin Yan squinted his eyes, trying to see clearly the...two figures around him.

The faces of the two young masters were wounded to varying degrees, with wet tears hanging on their faces, and the almost identical expressions full of concern and surprise made Lin Yan slightly bend his eyes.

……so good.

Those dim days and nights flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern. Every time he opened his eyes in the dark, the cold air around him, the indifferent beeping sound of the instrument after the unfortunate injury, and the curse-like, The flashing reminder lights... He has been in the hospital many times, and in the same scene countless times, when he opened his eyes, he felt as if he was in hell——

Only now, he finally felt a tinge of warmth, from the two hands holding him, from those two... people who were staring at him and loving him.

So Lin Yan laughed, his dry and hoarse throat rolled a few times, and he spit out a few unsound words...

He said, "You...you are crying so ugly."