Chapter 986 Rage

"I love you."

The man had the most beautiful eyes, and when illuminated by the firelight, they looked like the evening sky burning with sunset glow.

But these eyes were so beautiful, but when they stared at her, they seemed to be filled with all the rain in the world, so reluctant and sad, as if their ribs were dug out from their lungs, bleeding and boney.

This expression was then drowned in the flames all over the sky.

In a blink of an eye, the girl saw only a burning shadow.

The shadow instantly became like a sharp blade covered with frost and snow, cutting open her heart and causing a bloody mess of flesh and extremely cold pain.

This little bit of pain instantly dispelled the chaos that had been growing thicker over the past few days. She woke up on the operating table, stretched out her trembling pale hands, and slowly clutched her heart.

"woke up!"

"Wake up, wake up! Miss Shen is awake!"

The doctor put down the defibrillator, turned around and rushed out of the operating room.

By the time Mr. Huo and others rushed in, the girl had curled up under the narrow operating table. Her increasingly pale face under the glaring light was filled with a hazy pain.

She frowned, clutching the cloth around her heart, and reluctantly raised her eyes towards them.

“…”

No sound came out of the slightly opened lips. Mr. Huo moved a little closer and saw the faint shape of the girl's lips.

"Cheng...Zhiyuan..."

Her expression was so sad, her pair of inky black eyes were wet, just like her pale forehead covered with sweat.

Mr. Huo held her hand, his eyes dimmed silently, and then he said in a hoarse voice,

"It's okay,"

He patted his granddaughter's shoulders, which had become even thinner in just a few days.

"Still alive..."

Shen Pianpian's eyes lit up for a moment, and then fell into a daze again. Her hands that were grabbing her clothes slowly loosened, and she fell into darkness again.

Huo Chengde looked at her and felt a lump in his heart.

In fact, there was still half a sentence that he hadn't said, and he didn't dare to say it.

Cheng Zhiyuan is still alive, but no one knows whether he will wake up.

Behind him, the thin man stood at the door, looking at the curled-up figure of the girl who fell asleep again as stiff as stone, and slowly clenched his fists.

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Just waking up once can ensure that brain death will not occur.

After ruling out the most dangerous possibility, the Huo family and Yan Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Yi finally left the hospital for the first time and returned to the Shao family to rest for half a day.

During this short period of time, he received something familiar in his mailbox again.

That was a clip shot by Shao Qi of Shen Pianpian being immersed in water.

Shao Qi's hysterical threats, the girl's silent indifference, and then Shao Qi's violent actions of pushing Shen Pianpian into the hallucinogen again and again like a madman.

In addition to this video attachment, there is also an unsigned sentence in the content.

"Starting today, I will show you one segment at a time. There are many more to come."

The pride in every word almost overflows.

The man raised his hand and smashed the cup next to him against the wall, followed by the pen, notebook, ashtray, and even the chair was kicked over by the man.

The study was like a typhoon passing through in an instant. The man was leaning against the table in the mess. The corners of his narrow eyes were red, like an enraged beast, with a bloodthirsty and terrifying light in his eyes.

"Shao, Qi."

He enunciated the name word by word, squeezing it out from between his teeth as if chewing on a bone with blood in his mouth.

Brother Long, who had been as quiet as a chicken and huddled aside to reduce his presence, suddenly noticed a terrifying gaze.

He swallowed his saliva, and slowly raised his head with all his courage, meeting Yan Shao's terrifying eyes and the fierce curve of his lips.

"The Shao family also needs a change of blood."