In anger, the young man with snow-white hair whispered, "What kind of bastard? How dare you covet my property?"

What's the meaning?

The elegant doctor was puzzled, and then he saw a scene that was so enraging that it made people want to burst out in anger.

His beloved head nurse walked up to the boy, put her arms around his waist, and kissed the corner of his lips affectionately.

"The baby came just in time."

The gentle and doting kiss, as well as the soft and sweet address, struck the elegant doctor's heart hard.

The head nurse whom he loved but couldn't get, is now taken?

Dr. Ruoya couldn't believe it. He didn't want to believe what he saw. It must be an illusion.

Hallucination!

"Sister Bai Luan, it hurts."

The elegant doctor supported himself on the wall and groped his way up, his voice pitiful.

Half of his head was smashed, blood was constantly flowing from his forehead, and his relatively handsome face became a broken bowl.

Hurt? Yan Yuan leaned against his sister's soft embrace, his eyes flushed with anger. His voice was even more pitiful and aggrieved. "Sister, my foot hurts. Is it broken?"

"Show it to my sister."

Shen Zhizhi picked up Yan Yuan by the waist.

Yan Yuan was only wearing slippers. His feet were pale, as beautiful as his fingers, with round, light pink nails that were very captivating.

She stroked Yan Yuan's instep and kneaded it with her fingers, and suddenly a red mark appeared on the fair skin.

"It's red. You shouldn't walk for the next few days."

"Is it not suitable to walk? Can you hold me all the time, sister?"

Beneath Yan Yuan's cold and aloof appearance, the words he spoke were ambiguous and without any distance.

He was acting coquettishly with the person he liked and showing off his close relationship with his sister to strangers.

Holding it all the time? A fantasy movie, right?

The elegant doctor screamed heartbreakingly, "No."

"You have hands and feet, why should Sister Bai Luan hold you?"

"How old are you? How dare you let Sister Bai Luan hug you?"

"Did you know that Sister Bai Luan only likes people with good skin suturing skills?!"

As if finding his home turf, the elegant doctor continued, "You're just a pretty patient. Sister Bai Luan doesn't like you. She's just playing around. When Sister Bai Luan gets tired of you, you'll be nothing."

"Play?" Yan Yuan sneered, "Sister likes to play with me, I am happy."

He calmly stabbed the knife, "Unlike some people, it's difficult to even meet them."

"If you can't even see the person you love, there's no point in living like this, right?"

Yan Yuan looked at the elegant doctor with a sarcastic look on his face.

Elegant doctor: "..."

"Sister Bai Luan."

Doctor Ruya couldn't win the argument with Yan Yu'an, so he changed his strategy. "He pushed me down. He's a man with a deep mind and extremely vicious. It would be very dangerous for you to be with such a psychopath."

"Are we familiar with each other?" Shen Zhizhi flipped her wrist, and a silver knife quickly pierced the elegant doctor's chest.

She opened her mouth fiercely, her eyes cold and indifferent, "You're meddling too much."

"My baby is my baby no matter what, and no one else has the right to say anything about it."

What's wrong with mental illness?

She loves him.

Even if he was a little fool, she couldn't let him go and wouldn't let him suffer any injustice.

This man really challenges her bottom line with every word he says.

Shen Zhizhi wanted to throw out the second flying knife, but Yan Yuan stopped her.

My sister shouldn't have sin on her hands.

Just leave these things to him.

He is a murderer who was raised to be a maniac. He is sick and he does such dirty things.

Yan Yu'an smiled at the elegant doctor who was so shocked by his sister's flying knife that he forgot the pain, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

He swung his knife, aiming directly at the elegant doctor's heart.

Shen Zhizhi was not surprised by the baby's behavior. The baby was sick. In the baby's eyes, there was no evil or justice, only following one's heart and desire.

Dr. Ruya provoked them, so Baobao sent him to die.

Shen Zhizhi is not sick, but there is no evil or justice in her eyes either. She is only a little more human than the baby.

If she grew up in the same environment as the baby, she would only be more cruel than the baby.

Kill everything that threatens you, even if it means killing someone by mistake.

Shen Zhizhi kissed Yan Yuan's hand, "Baby's flying knife is so accurate."

Yan Yuan retracted his hand, and his long, cold hair hung in front of the two of them.

Not long after he took a shower, his body was dry and the unique shower fragrance spread through his hair.

Shen Zhizhi lifted his hair and sniffed it. The blood at the end was cleaned very cleanly. The end of his hair was curled, like the leaves of a shy little flower trying hard to cover its increasingly delicate petals.

"Sister, I killed someone."

Yan Yuan's hair was connected to his nerves, and his body trembled slightly. "I'm sick."

"Don't be afraid of me."

His eyes were blank, and Yan Yu'an was about to fall into a state of isolation again.

Shen Zhizhi bit his lip, and the pain cheered up Yan Yuan. The red bloodshot in his eyes was clearly visible, and his clear pupils reflected his magnified face. His clear thoughts became a little confused again.

This time, I was confused because I was immersed in my sister's gentle eyes.

"Baby, sister is not afraid of these."

Shen Zhizhi pinched his face, which was tinged with a blush after taking a shower, very light and beautiful.

"Who would be afraid of such a beautiful woman?"

Shen Zhizhi produced a small mirror, in which was Yan Yuan's elegant and delicate face.

Yan Yu'an blinked, and the Yan Yu'an in the mirror also blinked.

"The doctor is right."

Yan Yuan forced out a soft smile.

The beautiful and enchanting face is like a gorgeous oil painting, blooming with indescribable gorgeousness and charm.

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