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After laughing, Yan Anguo looked at Yan Wen expressionlessly, and said coldly: "As expected of my seed, Yan Anguo, you have hidden it so well for so many years, if you didn't make it clear today, I would really I didn't expect you to be so secretive and vengeful."

"Back when Lin Pinchuan drugged you, you directly made him inhumane; Ah Heng hired bodyguards to teach Zhou Huaijin a little lesson, so you forced him to drink that glass of Poppy's wine, and made him go berserk and hurt others in public , almost went to jail."

"I'm guessing that Lin Pinchuan was also responsible for the killing video that went viral on the Internet recently?" He sneered, and said, "The reason why you showed me and the Liu family the evidence that Lin Pinchuan killed Ah Heng is entirely because you wanted to use Yan's The hands of the Liu family came to avenge Lin Pinchuan, should I congratulate you now, the revenge is finally successful?"

As soon as these words fell into his ears, Zhou Huaijin's face gradually darkened.

Yan Wen's pained back was covered with cold sweat, and the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss made him put most of his body weight on Zhou Huaijin's body. Looking at Yan Anguo's embarrassed posture lying on the ground, he couldn't help it. Traces raised his lips.

Immediately, he covered his chest, and his handsome and beautiful face became a little helpless and bewildered, "Father, you asked me to find out the murderer behind the murder of brother at Miss Cheng's birthday party within half a month." , When it comes to your mouth, how come it turns out that I am using you and Uncle Liu?"

Yan Wen's acting skills in "Chang'an" were enough to amaze Zhou Huaijin, but his performance at this moment is even better than in "Chang'an".

Coupled with that pair of celestial beauty and unrecognizable appearance, just being glanced at by him, even passers-by who have never met before, will feel great distress and pity in their hearts.

Yan Anguo wanted to say something more, but Zhou Huaijin didn't want to listen anymore, so he picked up Yan Wen neatly, turned around and was about to leave the backyard.

Yan Wen struggled lightly, and said, "Huaijin, wait a little longer..."

Zhou Huaijin's expression was calm, and her eyes, which were always clear, seemed to gather a storm, "What are you waiting for?"

When Yan Wen was about to explain, he suddenly fell silent after seeing the emotion hidden in the man's eyes.

He had an intuition that at this time, it was best not to speak, otherwise something particularly terrible would happen, and the result must be unbearable for him.

"No... nothing."

Zhou Huaijin pursed her lips, walked steadily and carried Yan Wen out of the backyard, forgetting Yan Anguo's constant yelling.

Passing by the hall, everyone was startled by the blood on Yan Wen's body.

Cao Ning even stepped forward a few steps, and was so frightened that he cried out.

There was too much blood on Yan Wen's body, and the front of his clothes was stained red. He was afraid of touching the young man's wound, so his body shook for a long time, and he gently and softly grabbed the corner of the young man's clothes, choked up and said, "Wen Wen, why is there so much blood on your body? You lied to me! Are you going to leave me like Aunt Ying? "

"I didn't lie to you, I said, I will never leave you." Yan Wen raised his hand, touched Cao Ning's cheek, and said weakly: "Cao Ning, call the police quickly, and I will leave the rest to you gone."

Zhou Huaijin hugged the young master's shoulders, and could clearly feel the stickiness of his palms. He was afraid that staying any longer would make Yan Wen's situation worse, so he interrupted the conversation between the two, saying: "Cao Ning, call the police now, and talk to the police." The police said that Wen Wen in your family was injured by Yan Anguo."

When Cao Ning picked up the phone to call the police, Zhou Huaijin quickly walked out of Yan's house, walked through the alley, and carefully put Yan Wen into the back seat.

As soon as he started the car, he heard a slap, and the bean-sized raindrops fell on the windshield of the car, leaving a drop of water.

Immediately afterwards, the second drop, the third drop...

After a while, the heavy rain poured down, crackling on the car window, covering the road so that it was impossible to see clearly.

The rain really didn't come at the right time, it didn't rain sooner or later, but it happened at such a time when life was at stake. Could it be that God was against them?

Zhou Huaijin's hands on the steering wheel became tense, her brows were furrowed, she turned on the wipers, and rushed to the nearby hospital as fast as she could.

Through the rearview mirror, Yan Wen saw Zhou Huaijin's tense face, thinking that he was worried about his injury, so he comforted him: "Huaijin, it's raining so hard, you...you drive slowly, I The injury looked serious, but it was nothing at all.”

Zhou Huaijin lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Since the acquaintance, Zhou Huaijin has always been gentle and considerate in dealing with people and dealing with things. It was the first time for Yan Wen to see a man treat him coldly. For some reason, he felt a little apprehensive.

He sat up slowly, moved his head to the seat, carefully pulled the man's clothes, and said, "You...why are you ignoring me?"

Ever since Zhou Huaijin saw that Yan Wen was injured, she was filled with anger, which could explode at any time. Because she didn't want to get angry with the young master, she kept suppressing her emotions.

At this moment, the young man behind him was full of pity both in his tone and in his actions. He still couldn't bear it, and responded in a light tone: "Speak less, and be careful to affect the wound."

Yan Wen raised his arms and wrapped around Zhou Huaijin's shoulders through the seat, his tone softened, "Are you angry with me?"

Correct.

Very.Very.angry.

What Zhou Huaijin was thinking was one thing, but what he said was another, "No."

Yan Wen said: "Since you're not angry with me, why do you always say every word?"

Zhou Huaijin said, "I'm driving."

Yan Wen scratched his slender neck with numb fingers, and said, "Lie, it's normal for you to talk to me while driving, it's not like..."

He seemed to have touched the wound, took a breath, and after a while, continued: "It's not like it is now."

"In this kind of weather, you have to be extra attentive when driving." Zhou Huaijin looked at the man in the back seat through the rearview mirror while driving. Seeing that his complexion was more than 01:30 worse than before, he couldn't help but say: "Don't move around."

Yan Wen licked his dry lips, and rarely became self-willed, "I don't want it, unless you tell me, are you angry with me?"

Zhou Huaijin's throat moved slightly, he opened his mouth, and said, "We're at the hospital."

It was raining heavily outside, there were few patients in the hospital, and the parking lot was very empty.

Zhou Huaijin parked the car, walked around to the back seat, and carried Yan Wen out of the car. At the same time, she put the coat on the young master's upper body and ran to the hospital.

The nurse sitting at the front desk had just finished dinner and was resting on her chin with her hands in boredom when she suddenly saw a dark shadow walk through the rain curtain and walk into the hospital gate wetly.

When she got closer, she realized that it was not a person who came, but the man was still holding someone in his arms.

The man was covered tightly by the coat, and it was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

When the man took off the coat covering her body, she keenly noticed that the man's upper body was not soaked by the rain at all, while the man was wet from head to toe. The people in my arms cherish and care.

Zhou Huaijin flipped his coat to the ground, walked to the front desk in a few steps, and said eagerly: "My boyfriend was stabbed twice just now, and the blood is bleeding, call the doctor quickly."

Seeing the blood on his hands, the nurse was startled, stood up quickly, and called the doctor.

Seeing Zhou Huaijin's distraught look, the doctor wanted to take her from him, and said, "Give it to me."

"I'll do it myself."

Avoiding the doctor's hand, Zhou Huaijin put the young master on the cart with extra care, and watched Yan Wen being sent to the emergency room.

After he couldn't see that figure, he leaned back and leaned against the wall weakly. The rain on his head slid down his neck and into his collar, and he was blown by the cold wind from the hospital. To a little chill.

His neck was itchy from the drops of water, he raised his hand to wipe it off, but saw that his hands were bright red.

Those blood-red eye-catching, colorful shocks are very sticky on the palm, making people extremely uncomfortable. Zhou Huaijin stared at the palm of his hand for a long time, his mind was full of Yan Wen's pale face.

The nurse sitting at the front desk walked up to him worriedly and asked, "Sir, are you...are you alright?"

Zhou Huaijin's voice was slightly hoarse, "It's okay."

The nurse stared at his hands and frowned, and said, "Your hands are shaking very badly."

Only then did Zhou Huaijin realize that her fingertips were trembling, she clenched her fists hard, suppressed the trembling, and said perfunctorily, "It's okay."

Just now the nurse stood by the cart and listened to the conversation between Zhou Huaijin and the doctor. Knowing that he was worried about her boyfriend, she comforted her, "Don't worry, Doctor Gao is the most powerful doctor in our hospital. Your boyfriend It will be safe and sound."

"Thank you."

After the nurse left, Zhou Huaijin fixedly looked in the direction of the emergency room, waiting for the result.

Before this, he had never felt that time was so long.

It was so long that every passing minute and every passing second felt like being tortured.

Although he knew that Yan Wen knew what was in his mind, but the young master was forced to take two stabs from Yan Anguo, both of which were stabbed in the chest, and if he was not careful, he would be killed.

How does this not frighten him?

An hour later, the doctor came out of the emergency room, took off his mask, and said, "Sir, the patient is fine."

Zhou Huaijin's heart that had been on his mind finally fell into his stomach, and he murmured, "It's fine as long as it's okay."

The doctor saw the man's extraordinary concern for the patient. Hearing his murmur at this moment, he finally couldn't hold back the words, and said earnestly: "Sir, the patient inside is your boyfriend. I have some words." I just said it straight."

"It's the first time I've seen someone who has such a precise grasp of the wound."

"The patient was stabbed twice, one of which was stabbed at the heart. The patient's body should have moved a little at that time, avoiding the fatal place of the heart with precision. The two stabs looked serious, but in fact they were both It's a skin trauma, and it can be alive and kicking after two days of raising it, but..."

The doctor paused for a moment, then said carefully: "However, although the wounds of the two stabs were the lightest, they were the most painful. But since you took him to the hospital, the patient hasn't cried out in pain, which shows that he is very good at enduring pain. .”

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