Make your ex-boyfriend cry? That's easy!

The doctors began to carefully examine Jiang Yan's body, and every wound was shocking.

Although the exterior looked horrific, the more horrific were the internal injuries. Everyone couldn't help but feel a wave of regret and heartache.

The whole scene was filled with a heavy atmosphere. Cui Yizhou did not say a word from beginning to end. He sat there silently, letting the nurse treat his wound.

Jiang Yan's body was carefully cleaned by the doctor, as if to preserve his last bit of dignity.

Seeing Jiang Yan's young face, the doctors couldn't help but sigh at the unfairness of fate.

He looked to be less than 20 years old and should have had a bright future, but he suffered such misfortune at such a young age.

The doctor felt uncomfortable and his eyes were sore.

****

From then on, Su Huaibei seemed to have become a different person.

He began to actively interfere in the affairs of Su Chengyu's company and gradually gained control of the company.

Then, with the help of Cui Yizhou, he successfully seized the power of life and death of the company.

He was in power and fought a life-and-death battle with Su Chengyu. In the end, Su Huaibei sent Su Chengyu to prison.

Su Chengyu did countless evil things, and in the final trial, he was sentenced to death.

……

Su Huaibei only found out about these things later.

At that time, he didn't expect that Luo Niaoniao would become like this.

After being clearly rejected by herself, Luo Niaoniao unexpectedly became Su Chengyu's lover. What was even more unexpected was that when she found out that Su Huaibei was Su Chengyu's son, she began to have evil thoughts.

Luo Niaoniao whispered in Su Chengyu's ear and told him what happened between Jiang Yan and Su Huaibei.

It was precisely for this reason that Su Chengyu was able to find evidence against Su Huaibei. Otherwise, with Su Chengyu's status and position, how could he possibly pay attention to a B University campus forum?

However, Luo Niaoniao was not sent to prison by Su Huaibei.

But her fate was worse than going to jail.

The rest of her life was extremely miserable, even worse than being in prison.

****

Jiang Yan didn't know how long he had been lying there.

He felt as if he had been sleeping in darkness for a long time. There was no sound or light around him, only endless silence.

His consciousness gradually returned, but he found that his body could not move, as if bound by an invisible force.

Jiang Yan tried hard to recall what had happened before. He remembered that he was stabbed many times, and the painful feeling was still vivid in his mind.

The probability of survival is almost zero.

He originally thought that he had successfully escaped death and the mission should be over, but strangely, he did not hear the system settlement tone of 030.

This made him confused and uneasy.

My eyelids felt like they were being weighed down by a thousand-pound stone, making it impossible to open them no matter what.

Jiang Yan tried to move his fingers, but found that his limbs were as stiff as rusty machines and completely out of control.

He began to wonder if he was really still alive or just trapped in a terrible dream.

However, he could clearly feel his own breathing and heartbeat, which made him feel a little more at ease.

He decided to remain calm and wait for his body to slowly regain its mobility.

As time passed, Jiang Yan's patience gradually wore out.

He began to try to communicate with 030, but no matter how he called, the system did not respond.

This silence made him more anxious, and he couldn't help but doubt whether he had really completed the task.

"030?" Jiang Yan called out the system's name in his heart, but 030, which always responded to calls, did not move at all. The only response he got was silence.

This strange situation made him feel frightened.

what's the situation?

Being pulled into a meeting again?

Have I completed my mission?

Or is there something wrong with 030?

Or maybe I'm lucky enough not to die and the mission is not over yet?

Jiang Yan began to doubt whether he had really escaped death successfully.

He tried to concentrate and break free from the restraints on his body, but every attempt ended in failure.

His eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them for a while.

His limbs looked as if they had not been used for many years, like a rusty robot, unable to move.

After struggling for a while, he used all his strength and finally managed to slowly open his heavy eyelids that seemed to be covered with glue.

The scene before him was blurry and he blinked, trying to take in his surroundings.

The first thing he saw was a pale ceiling and walls, which made Jiang Yan feel a chill.

He twisted his body hard, trying to get rid of the discomfort. Although the movement seemed a bit clumsy, he succeeded in turning his head to the side.

There were many medical instruments placed beside the bed, which made him realize that he was in a ward.

However, unlike ordinary wards, there is an iron platform here with some items scattered randomly on it.

Due to blurred vision, Jiang Yan could not see clearly what these items were.

The room was filled with a light herbal aroma, and sunlight filtered through the window onto the floor, creating mottled shadows.

He tried to sit up, but his body was still too weak.

Just as he was concentrating on observing his surroundings, a slight sound of footsteps came from outside the room and stopped abruptly at the door.

Then, a deep and magnetic voice sounded:

"Finally woke up."

Jiang Yan slowly turned his head and raised his eyes with difficulty to look towards the source of the sound.

The first thing that catches the eye is a pair of long and straight legs, tightly wrapped in straight suit pants, revealing a capable air.

Looking up, you can see his broad and solid shoulders and inverted triangle upper body, showing a sense of strength that is unique to men.

Finally, his eyes fell on that breathtakingly handsome face.

"Su Huaibei...?"

——It doesn’t seem right.

Jiang Yan muttered to himself, his voice filled with a hint of doubt.

Jiang Yan blinked, feeling that there was something wrong with the man standing at the door. The man in front of him did look like Su Huaibei, but he also felt unfamiliar to him.

It was as if there was another soul hidden beneath Su Huaibei's appearance, making the whole atmosphere weird.

Also, he remembered that he had escaped death.

Can anyone tell him why he hasn't logged out of the world yet?!

Could it be that he didn't actually succeed in escaping death?

Or was it that something had gone wrong with 030, preventing him from logging out normally? Or perhaps he had fallen into some special state or environment, rendering the logout mechanism ineffective? Countless speculations flooded his mind, but none of them could reassure him.

How could someone possibly survive in that situation?! This is unscientific!

030 You unreliable glutinous rice dumpling!!!

Are you really reliable? ! !

Are you really a legitimate platform? ! !

How could you lose the host?!

"Tick, tick, tick, tick..."

Su Huaibei walked over slowly, and the crisp sound of his footsteps was unusually prominent in the extremely quiet private ward.

Jiang Yan was helped to sit up, and Su Huaibei helped him arrange the pillows and placed them behind his waist. The series of movements were smooth and flowing, as if he had already rehearsed them in his mind hundreds or thousands of times.

Then Jiang Yan's chin was lifted by Su Huaibei.

Jiang Yan moved a little uncomfortably, trying to dodge, but still couldn't break free from Su Huaibei's shackles.

"Su Huaibei?"

Jiang Yan's voice was a little hesitant. Although the man in front of him didn't seem to have changed in appearance, he just looked more mature, but for some reason, he felt that the person in front of him was too unfamiliar, as if he had become a completely different person.

This made him feel a little dazed. In his consciousness, it was only a fleeting moment.

"You seem different from before." Jiang Yan murmured.

Upon hearing this, Su Huaibei slowly released the hand that was pinching Jiang Yan's chin, but he did not leave. Instead, he moved his body closer, so that their faces were almost touching, and they could even clearly feel the hot air from each other's breath.

Su Huaibei smiled gently, his voice low and magnetic.

"Yanyan, do you know how long it has been?"

Jiang Yan shook his head. How could he know?

"It's been four years, Yanyan."

Su Huaibei sighed softly and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, Yanyan."

"I'm going crazy waiting."

Su Huaibei lowered his head and wanted to kiss Jiang Yan's lips, but Jiang Yan dodged him.

"You're so weird, Su Huaibei. You're so different from before. I'm not used to you being like this, Su Huaibei."

Jiang Yan was a little panicked.

030 is nowhere to be seen, and Su Huaibei's temperament has changed drastically. Either one of them would make people feel uneasy, let alone the two together.

The debuffs are stacked, it's amazing.

Jiang Yan found joy in the midst of hardship.

In just a moment, Jiang Yan suddenly felt that the feeling given by the person in front of him had changed again.

——What a familiar feeling.

Before he could ask, Su Huaibei suddenly leaned down and gently hugged Jiang Yan, with his arms around Jiang Yan's back. The two of them pressed tightly together, and their heartbeats were sandwiched between their chests, beating faster and faster until they reached the same frequency.

Su Huaibei lowered his head and gently kissed Jiang Yan's forehead, his eyes full of nostalgia and cherishment.

He spoke word by word, very seriously: "Long time no see—"

"Yan Yan."

Jiang Yan's tears instantly fell.

——honor.

Same tone, familiar feeling.

Who else could it be except the person who has been haunting his dreams for so many years?

Jiang Yan raised his hands and hugged Feng Yu as well, burying his face in the crook of Feng Yu's neck. He pounded his back with both hands several times as if to vent his anger. Tears fell more and more, faster and faster, and in the end he even choked out sobs.

"You bastard..."

Feng Yu's eyes were also red, and tears were streaming down his cheeks.

Feng Yu embraced him, patted Jiang Yan's back with one hand, and held Jiang Yan's head against his neck with the other hand, coaxing him softly: "Yes, I am a bastard, I am a bastard, I left you for a long time, I was wrong Yanyan..."

Jiang Yan didn't say anything. He just hugged him quietly for a while, then slapped Feng Yu hard on the head.

——Jiang Yan has always been sober. He was just emotional just now. Once he came to his senses, he naturally wanted to settle accounts with others.

Pulling out from Feng Yu's embrace and wiping away his tears, Jiang Yan looked up at Feng Yu and asked, "After all these years, you still remember to come back?"

"A long time?" Jiang Yan smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes. "Indeed, it's been a long time. So you also know that it has been a long time."

"Feng Yu, I've waited for you for 1492 days, a full four years and one month."

Jiang Yan stared at Feng Yu's eyes and sneered, "Should I say you're kind? You even knew to wait until after the college entrance exam to break up with me. You sent a message and then disappeared."

"I..." Feng Yu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Jiang Yan had always been gentle in high school, and this was the first time Feng Yu had seen such a sharp Jiang Yan.

"If something happened, you could have told me and we could have shouldered the responsibility together. If you just didn't like me anymore, would you have died if you had explained it and said a few more words?!"

Feng Yu sighed, hugged Jiang Yan again, buried his head in the crook of his neck and took a deep breath before speaking, "It's a long story."

Jiang Yan's body stiffened and he wanted to push Feng Yu away, but Feng Yu was holding him too tightly and he couldn't push him away.

"Jiang Yan, stop making trouble and listen to me, okay?"

Jiang Yan sneered: "No, I don't want to hear it."

Feng Yu sighed helplessly: "Even if you don't want to listen, I will tell you."

"It's too dangerous. I didn't dare tell you at the time because I was afraid that I would drag you into this. I couldn't even guarantee my own survival. If anything happened to you, I would go crazy."

The man hugged him tightly, his voice a little hoarse.

Jiang Yan's hand, which was about to push him away, froze, and his brows knitted together: "What's the matter? Why do you say that?"

"During our high school years, there were many cases of unexplained disappearances and mysterious deaths all over the country..."

The man paused, his voice becoming deeper. “I know who the murderer is.”

Jiang Yan's face turned pale instantly. He stared at the person in front of him with wide eyes, "What did you say? How is this possible?"

……

Correct.

During those years at Jiangyan High School, there were frequent cases of disappearances and deaths. Just in their school, five or six cases would happen every day.

People were in a panic, but the murderer could not be found.

The country attached great importance to it. At that time, you could see several special police officers every few meters on every road and street.

But if we were to say when similar cases began.

That probably dates back many years.

His uncle and aunt were members of the special operations team. Although there were not as many missing persons cases at that time, they were still very busy and often had no time to rest.

However, just eight years ago, they also suddenly disappeared without any news, leaving behind only a fourteen-year-old son who was in the second grade of junior high school.

The special operations team was established more than ten years ago. Jiang Yan was not very clear about what specific tasks it was responsible for, but what was certain was that these tasks were all related to those inexplicable disappearances and deaths.

Why did Feng Yu mention this?

Is it...

Jiang Yan frowned: "You were also forced to disappear?"

Feng Yu smiled bitterly and nodded.

It was simply a nightmare, the hellish scene seemed to be still before my eyes.