Quick Wear: The Beautiful, Strong and Tragic Path of a Swordsman

Cen Wenyu immediately smiled. As expected, Brother Zhe would not forgive the scumbag. He even searched a lot for strategies on how to persuade people to give up on the scumbag and embrace a new life. He almost went to forums to post a message for help.

So when the young man on the hospital bed opened his eyes, what he saw were two figures disappearing at the door hand in hand.

'The love stories in those quick-travel novels are all fake.'

"This is not a novel, Mr. Executive..."

'Then I'll turn this into a novel. I like writing about knives the most.'

Although 937 has been in charge of this executive officer for a long time, he feels suffocated when he thinks of the tragedies directed by this executive officer himself that have tortured him so much that his heart aches.

But it's really cool. Tsk, he's almost been trained by this guy to be a chopping board expert, the kind who thinks his life is worthless unless he's chopped by a knife.

“Azhe…!”

With a weak and hoarse cry, the young man on the bed finally struggled to open his eyes. When he regained his vision and hearing, he saw an old lady in a nurse's uniform looking at him worriedly beside the bed.

"Mr. Xu, are you okay? I've pressed the bell and the doctor will be here soon. If you feel any discomfort, please tell me first." The old lady's voice was gentle and steady. She spoke every word, fearing that the patient might not be able to hear clearly.

"I'm fine." Xu Yan's eyes were full of disappointment and sadness, but he immediately hid them, revealing a relieved smile, and muttered softly, "It's great that he's not here."

The nurse felt a little bit reluctant when she heard this. Although she didn't know who Xu Yan was talking about, it was indeed cruel that this handsome young man had only a nurse guarding his bedside after he became seriously ill.

"Excuse me, what is your name?" Xu Yan asked after taking a sip of the water handed to him by the nurse.

"Just call me Aunt Li. That's what everyone calls me." Aunt Li said with a smile.

Aunt Li is indeed one of the best nurses in this hospital. She is considerate, good-tempered, and has high emotional intelligence. Most importantly, even if she doesn't speak, people won't feel embarrassed.

Since the people who wanted to play the victim were not around, Xu Yan was too lazy to pretend to be weak and basically did not need Li Ma's care, so she became the cook.

However, she felt a little uneasy about receiving such a high salary for doing so little work, so Xu Yan prepared different kinds of delicious meals every day and her clothes were ironed perfectly.

"Auntie Li, how much is your nursing fee? I'll transfer it to you." Xu Yan, who was feeling much better, asked while sitting on the bed.

The setting sun was just right in the evening, and the orange-yellow light shone through the window of the single room onto the young man, making the cold and taciturn young man seem to be coated with a layer of gentle gold, making him much more approachable.

"Oh, Mr. Su has already paid my wages, so Mr. Xu doesn't need to pay any more~" Aunt Li, who was piling food in front of Xu Yan, answered with a smile.

"Settled?" Xu Yan was stunned, his expression a little dazed.

"Yes, is Mr. Su Mr. Xu's friend? Didn't he tell you?" Mother Li asked puzzledly.

Xu Yan shook his head in a trance, then a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "We have no relationship, he just means well."

Mother Li nodded in confusion, "Is that so."

"So you tell me the amount of the nursing fee and I will give you the money. Then I will trouble Aunt Li to pass it on to Mr. Su for me." Xu Yan's voice was very soft, and trembling as if he was suppressing some emotion.

Although Mother Li felt that the relationship between the two was not as Xu Yan said, since the employer had requested it and Mr. Su had not told her anything special, she agreed.

Xu Yan was discharged from the hospital the next night, not because he was in a hurry to find the target of the mission, but because he had something he had to do.

To be honest, the original person was probably the kind of person who was worthy of everyone in the world but failed to fulfill his mission target.

Although the original owner left Su Wenzhe because he really didn't like him, Xu Yan can change. In order to die, he will never care about his own or other people's feelings.

The thin young man stood tall and straight, and walked step by step into the lightless shadows of the night, his steps firm and relieved.

At the entrance of the hospital.

Su Wenzhe, who was hiding beside the doorpost, watched Xu Yan leave silently, and finally retracted the step he had taken.

After posting her information on the hospital's nursing recruitment wall again, Mother Li walked out of the hospital and saw a man with such outstanding appearance and temperament that it was hard to ignore, so she walked over immediately.

"Mr. Su, why are you here? Are you here to pick up Mr. Xu? He just left a while ago, you should be able to catch up with him if you chase him."

Li Ma's voice awakened the dazed Su Wenzhe. He shook his head indifferently, "I'm not here to pick him up."

Aunt Li said "oh" but her expression was full of disbelief, but as an outsider she couldn't say anything too much, so she said goodbye and wanted to leave, but Su Wenzhe stopped her.

"and many more..."

Mother Li looked at him in confusion.

"I received the nursing fee you transferred to me..." Su Wenzhe pursed his lips before continuing, "I want to know what kind of person he is based on your observation of him?"

Upon hearing this, Aunt Li smiled and said, "He is a very good young man, polite, good-tempered, and most importantly, he is good-looking."

Su Wenzhe didn't expect that Li's mother was also obsessed with looks, and immediately asked helplessly, "Did he... mention me?"

Mother Li thought for a while and shook her head. "He didn't seem to mention anyone to me, and no relatives or friends came to see him. But when he woke up at first, he seemed to have a nightmare and kept repeating 'Azhe'. I think it was this name."

Su Wenzhe felt distressed when he heard that no relatives or friends came to visit Xu Yan, but he felt better when he heard Xu Yan calling his name in a nightmare.

Seeing that Su Wenzhe was so curious about Xu Yan's affairs, Li Ma was also a chatterbox, and she told him all about Xu Yan's usual performance and behavior. At the end, she looked at him with a condemning look, as if to say, you care about him so much, why didn't you come to see him when he was seriously ill and hospitalized.

Su Wenzhe opened his mouth to explain, but found that there seemed to be nothing to explain. He just... couldn't come.

"This child is in very poor health. The doctors all advised him to have a detailed physical examination to find out the cause, but he refused. He didn't listen to my advice. Mr. Su, please take some time to persuade him. Such a beautiful child must live a long life."

After Li's mother finished her muttering, she looked at the time and found that she had been muttering for more than half an hour. She immediately turned around and trotted away in a hurry, muttering something like going home to cook and her grandson must be hungry. She left Su Wenzhe standing there with a frown on his face.

Should I take care of him?

But it's his own body, and he doesn't care about it himself. Why should his ex-boyfriend, who was used and dumped, care about him?

The more Su Wenzhe thought about it, the angrier he became. The oppressive aura of a superior emanated from him. He stood at the entrance of the hospital building like a door god, scaring a child who wanted to sneak out of the hospital to play so much that he ran back crying and received a lot of condemning looks.

But Su Wenzhe ignored all of this and walked away with an expressionless face.

Forget it, let’s just take care of him. Even out of humanitarianism, we can’t just leave a living life alone, right?

While Su Wenzhe convinced himself, Xu Yan, who had just been discharged from the hospital, took a taxi to a dilapidated orphanage that was sealed off.

The chain and padlock of the gate had long since broken under the corrosion of time, and the seal was even more so. Only some vaguely recognizable paper remnants remained, trembling in the wind.

Xu Yan skillfully put on black leather gloves and pushed the door open. The rusty door made an unpleasant creaking sound. After entering, he restored the door to its original state, avoided the weeds and flowers growing in the cracks of the cement, and walked into the dilapidated building cautiously.

The hall of the dilapidated building was completely different from the scene outside. All the debris in the hall had been moved away. In the middle of the hall stood a long black table with six blood-red European-style chairs evenly distributed around the table.

The center of the table was sunken and inlaid with a large rectangular iron plate, which was filled with red and white candles.

The red and white wax melted at the bottom, forming red and white wax blocks, like mottled bloodstains spilled on the snow.

I don’t know how many candles have been burned inside, but the wax has formed a thick layer, and someone is replacing the burnt candles with new ones at this moment.

A hand with needle holes all over the back was holding a lit red candle and lighting other candles. The red wax was dripping, as if it was dripping with blood.

The entire hall was dark and opaque, lit entirely by candles on the tables. The atmosphere was gloomy and eerie, as if some kind of cult ritual was taking place.

"You're here." The man who lit the candle had no intention of turning around to look at him, as if he had already been sure it was him. "How is your health? I heard that you were in the hospital."

"I'm fine." Xu Yan replied, walked straight to the first seat on the right side of the table, picked up the brown paper bag on it, and then walked out the door.

"Remember, no matter what decision you make, we will bear it together, and you will be responsible for our choice. Once you step out of here, there will be no room for regret."

Xu Yan did not answer, only leaving the other party with a back view of him with firm steps.

There was even a hint of extremely excited smile on the corner of his mouth.

The plans of these people are still too conservative. They are upright and certainly deserve the most gorgeous stage.

He has already thought of the ending.

'Mr. Executive, your application for ability unlocking has been approved.'

'understood. '

937 was speechless. He had never seen this gentleman's application being rejected, but this gentleman had not made any excessive demands either.

Just when Xu Yan got on the car to go home, his cell phone rang. It was an unfamiliar caller, but he recognized the number because someone had asked him to memorize it and would check it from time to time.

I pressed the answer button, but there was no sound from the other end, only the sound of slight breathing.

Xu Yan waited patiently and remained silent without speaking first.

"you..."

"Mr. Su."

They both spoke at the same time and paused at the same time.

This time the silence didn't last too long, the other party spoke first, "You still remember my number."

Xu Yan didn't say anything.

There was an incomprehensible sigh from the other end, "Are you free this weekend? Come out and meet me?"

Xu Yan still didn't say anything, which made Su Wenzhe's heart tighten. His breathing slowed down due to nervousness, but at the same time, he despised himself for being soft-hearted and spineless. A feeling of irritation surged from the bottom of his heart, and he immediately planned to hang up the phone and slap himself twice to wake himself up.

However, just as his thumb was about to touch the red hang-up button, a voice came from the other side.

"it is good."