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Jiang Yan naturally couldn't tell him the truth: "I don't want to go to class anymore, I want to go out and have some fun."

I don't feel nervous or serious at all when I lie.

Si Ci Zhan naturally didn't believe it, and then asked Jiang Yan who she had fought with.

Jiang Yan said: "I don't know him."

"What does it look like?"

Si Ci Zhan tapped his knee lightly with his hand, and was already thinking about checking out all the gangsters in Xiaoyu City that he knew.

When he lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes fell straight down, slightly covering his narrow eyes, as sharp as arrow feathers.

"I couldn't see clearly, it was too dark." Jiang Yan continued to lie.

"Heh." Si Ci Zhan laughed and stared at her calm little face for a long time. Jiang Yan remained calm and collected.

Si Ci Zhan didn't say anything else. With her like this, he couldn't even get angry.

He walked to the window and looked at the night scene outside. The night wind was a little cold, especially since he was sweating from looking for people everywhere, and the wind made him feel even colder.

I felt very disappointed.

She didn't tell him a single truth.

Even if she has no flaws, Si Ci Zhan has always been good at reconnaissance and analysis.

How could he not know that what she said was all lies?

He could have exposed her, but he chose not to.

Given Jiang Yan's personality, there was no point in exposing her. He just knew she wouldn't tell.

It’s hard to explain how I feel right now. All my emotions are mixed together, and my chest feels stuffy and uncomfortable.

He thought about finding a way to ask later and tried to get a few words out of it.

After standing for a while, he turned around to check the boiling water in the kitchen, and then put away the bloody shirt that Jiang Yan had taken off.

The smell of blood on the clothes seemed to have not dissipated yet, and Si Cizhan's heart sank when he smelled it.

He sighed, dealt with the clothes and returned to the sofa.

A hint of sadness appeared on that handsome face, and he spoke slowly, without much force: "Think about how many truths you have."

It sounded clearly gentle and with a barely perceptible hint of resentment, a clear hint that he had seen through all of Jiang Yan's lies.

Liang Haoxue was listening at the side and was so nervous that she grabbed her pants tightly.

Jiang Yan: "It's all true."

Si Ci Zhan stared at the girl on the sofa for a long time, but he really had no idea what to do.

Jiang Yan was treating him like a fool.

He simply didn't ask Jiang Yan and turned around to ask the girl who was traveling with Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan did not stop him, but Liang Haoxue was shocked when she saw the person who was questioning Jiang Yan just now turned his head to look at her.

Si Cizhan just asked: "Where did you go tonight?"

Liang Haoxue immediately panicked and said, "I didn't go anywhere! I don't know anything!"

"I! I'm going to bed first, Jiang Yan!" After saying that, he went straight into Jiang Yan's bedroom, as if he was afraid that Si Ci Zhan would catch up with him.

Si Cizhan watched the girl close the bedroom door.

"You found someone with a tight lipped mouth to go with you."

Jiang Yan didn't reply to him. Si Cizhan turned around and looked at her hand. His eyes were dark and unclear. In addition, he was facing Jiang Yan with his back to the light, so the shadow on his face became even darker. At this moment, he looked particularly sinister.

"Forget it, if you don't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it."

He took the initiative to give up communicating with Jiang Yan.

Even if she didn't tell him, he would have a way to find out who hurt her.

Si Ci Zhan put the matter aside and went to the table to look at the two bags of medicine on the table.

His slender fingers reached into his pocket and fiddled with the medicine wrapped into small packages.

That's quite a bit.

"What kind of injury is on your hand?"

Si Cizhan pursed his thin lips into a straight line and looked back at Jiang Yan who was sitting on the sofa.

Maybe because they hadn't spoken for a while, Jiang Yan hadn't slept all night and felt a little sleepy. She leaned on the sofa and didn't look very energetic.

Her face was already pale, and she looked so listless that Si Cizhan couldn't help but lower his voice:

"Does it hurt?"

Jiang Yan glanced at her hand: "It hurts."

It was because of the pain that she felt sleepy and couldn't fall asleep.

I can only squint my eyes and relax for a while.

It really hurt so much that she couldn't sleep.

Si Ci Zhan didn't know medicine and couldn't give any advice. In the past, no matter how serious the injury was, he would just endure it no matter how painful it was.

Besides, the pain was not unbearable for him. What was unbearable was that some missions required sacrifices.

"Don't fight next time. After receiving a call from the Lu family, your brother and I are very worried about you. Your brother will definitely not be able to sleep tonight, so he's waiting for news in the army."

Jiang Yan didn't respond. Si Cizhan glanced at her and saw that she was leaning on the sofa listlessly, probably because she was tired.

He went to the kitchen to check on the boiling water, but when he saw it wasn't boiling yet, he returned to the living room.

Jiang Yan leaned back on the sofa, squinting her eyes, as if she was about to fall asleep.

He walked over and stood in front of her, his tall figure blocking out the light.

Jiang Yan looked up at him without saying anything. The light did disturb her rest.

The man just stood in front of her, looking down at her, no emotion visible in his icy eyes.

Even though he had restrained his aura and it was still a little cold, his aura was still powerful.

But Jiang Yan would not be affected by him.

Si Cizhan reached out to touch her left hand, but ultimately didn't dare to move, and only touched the bandage hanging around her neck:

"Can you sleep?"

"I can't sleep." Jiang Yan answered him honestly.

Seeing that she was really uncomfortable, Si Cizhan raised his hand and touched her forehead. She didn't have a fever, and then asked:

"Why aren't you hospitalized? With such a serious injury, staying in the hospital for a month wouldn't be a big deal."

"I have to go to class." Jiang Yan said.

Speaking of this, Si Ci Zhan became even more worried.

I'm worried about her going to school alone, her hand is like this.

"Do you want to rest? I'll go to school and ask for leave for you. You should stay in the hospital for a month to prevent your hand from getting hurt."

He was already prepared not to return to the army this morning. He would be punished if he was punished. As long as there was no urgent mission, Jiang Yan's matter was more important.

If there is an urgent task, Jiang Xiaowen also knows how to quickly find someone to contact him.

"I don't want to." Jiang Yan shook her head, "Don't talk."

She disliked his noise.

Even though she couldn't sleep, Jiang Yan still felt tired, in pain, and sleepy.

Si Ci Zhan pursed his lips and looked down at her without saying anything. The red teardrop mole at the end of her eye seemed to have lost its dazzling color along with its owner.

Like a flower wilted by the sun.

It reminded Si Ci Zhan of the days when she was in the hospital and had her period.

He never encountered such a special day with Jiang Yan afterwards, but he remembered which days they were.

It was during this period of time. During the previous summer vacation, Jiang Yan was taking medicine and was affected by his physical condition, so he only knew that the dates for those two months were different.

But it’s basically mid-month or end-month.

Now that her hand is like this, this little girl has a lot of trouble to endure.

It hasn't been long since I stopped taking the summer vacation medicine, and now I'm taking new ones. I'm afraid I'm trying to turn myself into a medicine addict.

He stood there, blocking the light for a long time. When he heard the water boiling in the kitchen, he hesitated and raised his hand to gently touch Jiang Yan's cheek:

"are you asleep?"

"No." Jiang Yan's voice was filled with sleepiness.