It's rumored that the young master of the imperial capital is a flawless, world-class lover, but he has a few personality flaws. How do you, Sister Shen, view this?
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Chapter 1799 I’m in so much pain~
Shen Pianpian was dreaming.
She dreamed that she fell into a sea of fire.
The burning flames first licked her neck, and then spread the terrible pain to her whole body, making her want to cry in pain even in her dream.
When the pain was most intense, she let out a hoarse and painful groan from her throat and slowly opened her eyes.
There were tears on her eyelashes, which made her vision blurry.
She stared at the ceiling and for a moment felt that she was still asleep in a dream.
Because waking up didn't make her pain go away, it even seemed to get worse.
She subconsciously wanted to cry, but the next moment she felt the warmth of her restrained hands.
Her gaze shifted slightly and she met the man's quiet eyes.
I don't know when he took off his gold-rimmed glasses, and the look in his eyes became clearer and clearer.
In fact, he didn't have many emotions, but when he stared at her so intently, as if he hadn't even blinked when she was asleep, it was really frightening.
Shen Pianxian then forced herself to hold back her tears and forced a smile towards the man.
"I feel much better."
Her voice was light and weak, but it made the man tighten his throat instantly. After a long silence, he finally gave a faint smile.
"That's good."
He said softly in a voice even hoarser than hers,
"The doctor also said that the pain will go away soon."
Shen Pianpian actually didn't quite believe it because it was so painful.
But she didn't say much, just gently shook her tightly held hand and said coquettishly,
"Fortunately, my throat is fine. I can still speak."
The words were meant to lighten the mood, but they suddenly made the man's pupils darken, and a slight blood color appeared in his eyes as if he was stimulated.
Shen Pianxian was stunned for a moment, secretly cried out in his heart, and quickly changed the subject.
"Did you have meal?"
"have eaten."
No way.
Shen Pianxian watched him staring at her eyes without blinking and secretly added two words in her heart, but she knew that there was no way to persuade him, so she endured the pain and had to continue to change the subject.
"By the way, how are my fans? They must be in a mess, right?"
"have no idea,"
Cheng Zhiyuan looked at her quietly.
"If you don't want to talk, then don't talk anymore. I know you're in pain, and the best comfort you can give me is if you don't make yourself more painful."
The smiling expression on Shen Pianpian's face suddenly froze.
She was stunned for a long time before she slowly lost all expression and tears flowed from her eyes continuously.
"Why do burns hurt so much?"
Her dark eyes were filled with grievance and confusion.
"When I recover, I will set up a foundation dedicated to burn patients. This is really painful."
"It's like having a layer of skin torn off alive... and then having salt sprinkled on the wound."
The girl cried intermittently, and her voice was unclear.
"Cheng Zhiyuan, it hurts so much..."
Cheng Zhiyuan still looked at her quietly without saying a word, but his other free hand had already been pinched by himself until it bled.
In the end, Shen Pianpian was unable to say anything, and her intermittent sobs turned into loud crying.
Just by listening to the sound, you can tell how much unbearable pain is contained in it. It is simply the utmost injustice.
Yan Yi, who was about to knock on the door of the ward, stopped all his movements.
He turned around and leaned against the wall, lowered his head and listened quietly to the crying inside, his eyes becoming increasingly cold and filled with dark murderous intent.
The cell phone vibrated at this moment. Yan Yi raised his hand and took out the cell phone from his trouser pocket. He took a look at the message that had just come from the company and quickly replied with a few words indifferently.