Blood fell like a dead bird, falling to the earth

Wen Zichuan was breathing heavily, he knew he couldn't escape.

His instinct made him bend his knees and squat, lowering his body height, perhaps to reduce the damage he received.

However, the expected blood and energy did not come, nor did the pain. He was held tightly in someone's arms, almost exactly the same as the situation at the gate of Yangliu'an that year.

In a hurry, he only heard the "crackling" sound of clothes being torn, and Cheng Sizhou's groaning through clenched teeth.

Wen Zichuan was still in shock, his throbbing heartbeat filling his eardrums: "How are you?!"

Cheng Sizhou opened his mouth and took two breaths: "It's okay, it's okay."

Liu Shixing failed to make the next strike as the fist attacking from behind forced him to turn around and dodge.

Leng Sui’s goal was clear, which was to confiscate the fruit knife first and then arrest his men.

Liu Shixing gripped the hilt of the knife tightly and chopped at him, while Leng Sui dodged while looking for an opportunity to get close.

Soon, another bodyguard appeared. He was holding a piece of steel pipe that was much longer than a fruit knife, and he targeted Liu Shixing's weak points.

Liu Shixing had no chance of winning when using a short weapon against a long weapon. He saw that his opponent was just trying to snatch the knife, so he pretended to be vulnerable, threw away the knife, and slipped out of the ward.

The two bodyguards immediately chased after him. There were many people coming and going in the hospital and there were many hiding places. But since he dared to hurt anyone, they could not let him get away.

Wen Zichuan and Cheng Sizhou helped Cheng Xuecheng up, and then coaxed Xiao Liang out from under the bed. Seeing that his eyes were dull, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his lips were black and blue, they knew that he was very scared.

Back then, most of the witches died from cold weapons. For a child, witnessing the death of relatives was a scar that he would never be able to overcome in his lifetime.

"You..." Wen Zichuan hesitated, "Are you really okay?"

Cheng Sizhou smiled faintly: "It's okay, don't worry."

The weather was extremely cold today, and Cheng Sizhou was wearing quite thick clothes. His outermost down jacket was torn, and a lot of duck down poured out like snow.

"Then you take good care of your father and Xiao Liang, I'll go out and take a look." Wen Zichuan was worried about the other side.

"Zichuan--!" Cheng Sizhou didn't call him, but followed after hesitating for a moment.

In order to meet fire protection requirements, the hospital has a staircase on the east and west sides in addition to the elevator.

During peak hours, the elevator was overcrowded, and if Liu Shixing wanted to escape, he could only choose the stairs.

Leng Sui's subordinates were chasing him very closely, forcing Liu Shixing to be unable to go downstairs and run upstairs. However, there was no other way out upstairs, so Leng Sui bet that he would come down from the stairs on the other side.

Seeing that they were running in different directions, Wen Zichuan already knew what was going on. He decisively ran to the nurses' station and asked for the hospital security's phone number.

The psychiatric department is on the third floor, and the security office on duty is on the first floor. Upon hearing that there was a medical dispute, the security guards immediately split into two teams and went up the stairs on both sides to block the traffic.

As expected, Leng Sui blocked Liu Shixing on the east stairs.

Liu Shixing had just been released from prison. If he was caught again, he would face an even longer sentence.

Seeing Leng Sui blocking the corner of the stairs, he immediately supported himself with one hand, stepped over the handrail, walked around him, and continued running down.

He had only taken two steps when he heard the security guard's aggressive footsteps coming towards him. He could not go down any further and could only move towards the corridor on the third floor.

Liu Shixing ran for his life. Seeing a door at the end of the corridor, he pushed it open and ran out without thinking.

Wen Zichuan hid himself carefully and saw his movements clearly. There was no road behind the door, but only a small balcony of less than five square meters.

Also, the door has a one-way bolt and can only be locked from the inside.

Wen Zichuan arrived earlier than Leng Sui. He didn't give Liu Shixing any time to react and rushed forward to bolt the door!

By doing this, he was trapping Liu Shixing on the small balcony. No matter how capable he was, he couldn't run out and hurt anyone.

Wen Zichuan leaned against the wall, his hands shaking badly. If cold weapons were the cause of post-traumatic stress disorder for Xiao Liang, then Liu Shixing was probably no less serious for him.

Cheng Sizhou searched for him in the corridor for a long time: "He didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Wen Zichuan stood against the wall and glanced at the door bolt: "No, I locked it outside for him."

Just now, Liu Shixing rushed around recklessly and bumped into many medical staff and patients. Now everyone gathered around him. When they heard that he was a troublemaker in the hospital, they all agreed to arrest him and send him to the police.

One of the security guards leaned over the crack in the door and took a look: "He, he, he's climbed over the railing! Is he trying to jump?!"

"We can't let him jump!" Wen Zichuan squeezed into the crowd and put his hand on the door bolt, "I still have something to ask him!"

"Danger." Leng followed him and blocked his movements.

"I have to go, otherwise it will be too late." Wen Zichuan pried his hands apart and pulled the bolt.

As expected, Liu Shixing was sitting upside down on the fence, with his back hanging in the air. He lowered his head, raised his eyebrows, and looked at every face that appeared behind the door.

The first floor of the hospital is elevated, and the third floor is equivalent to the height of the fourth or fifth floor of an ordinary building.

Wen Zichuan couldn't guess whether he wanted to jump down and gamble on his chance of survival, or use suicide as a means to make them give up the pursuit.

"Who asked you to come?" Wen Zichuan stared at Liu Shixing. As long as he was willing to tell the truth, the police would be able to arrest him immediately.

Liu Shixing glanced around, still looking disdainful: "Why should I tell you?"

"You hit me with a knife, and I can't tell who wants to kill me?"

"Don't bother, don't make blind guesses, don't you understand why I cut you? You stole my man."

A few of the people who gathered behind him had already recognized Wen Zichuan. When they heard this, they immediately started talking: "Wasn't it a medical dispute? How did it become a fight over a man?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Leng Sui stepped forward and was about to arrest him. "I'll send you to the police and see if you confess!"

Wen Zichuan stopped Leng Sui. He was no longer the same person he used to be. Liu Shixing's unreasonable demands would not make him lose his composure. He still had enough psychological capacity to remain calm.

"Do you need me to ask Dr. Cheng Xuecheng to come over and testify? The first person you stabbed was Tian Liang."

Speaking of Xiao Liang, the onlookers are no strangers to him. Although there are all kinds of strange patients in the psychiatric department, Xiao Liang has no parents or relatives, does not go to school or work, and others don't know how he got the disease.

Seeing that Liu Shixing didn't say anything, Wen Zichuan continued, "You just got out of prison, you should behave yourself. How could you go to the hospital and attack someone with a knife just for money?"

Everyone was even more surprised when they heard this. This young man looked so young, but he had actually been to jail? He must be a repeat offender!

Cheng Sizhou couldn't squeeze out of the crowd. He showed his face and added, "Why do you believe that man? All his goods have been confiscated by the police. He has no money and won't give you any money..."

When Liu Shixing saw the familiar person, his eyelashes drooped and tears fell to the ground.

Although seven years have passed, the way Cheng Sizhou reminded him and explained the reasons and justifications to him has not changed at all.

He used to hate this the most, thinking that the bully was nagging. Instead of saying so many useless things, it would be more satisfying to beat up the person who bullied him.

Wen Zichuan glanced downstairs and saw security guards laying out air cushions. If they could just delay for a few more minutes, they would definitely catch him.

"Come down now. We've got so many people here to bear witness against you. If you tell us who ordered you to attack Xiao Liang, not only will we not pursue the charge of stabbing someone, we'll even give you a chance to make amends."

Liu Shixing suddenly laughed, his nose and mouth squeezed together, looking uglier than crying: "I look easy to deceive, don't I? I'm telling you, Wen Zichuan, I don't care if others lie to me, but you, if I believe you, I'm the biggest idiot in the world!"

The relationship between "ex" and "current" was stuck here. Wen Zichuan couldn't persuade him. In desperation, he said directly: "Liu Shixing, Cheng Sizhou and I have broken up. Now, I just want the truth."

"Break up?" Liu Shixing leaned back half an inch and raised his finger. "Have you ever seen his eyes leave you?! If you want the truth, wait for the next life!"

The air mattress wasn't even ready yet, and Wen Zichuan didn't want him to just fall into it. "How much money did he promise to give you? One million? Tell me his identity. If he can't give me the one million, I'll give it to you."

All the people are busy and no one does anything without profit. Wu Dayong, Wang Jian and Qiu Pengfei were all driven by greed. They became the knives of the man behind the scenes and also his scapegoats.

Before Liu Shixing went to jail, he signed a bet with Wei Jing and owed a lot of debts. Later, in order to protect himself, he turned to Chen Juncai and got evidence of Chen's company evading taxes.

After he is released from prison, if he cannot get the money and run away immediately, Mr. Wei may still treat him with courtesy first and then with force, but Mr. Chen is cruel and lustful, and he will probably not let him go easily.

Wen Zichuan gave him money to help him out of his urgent need.

But Liu Shixing didn't want to appreciate his kindness. Wen Zichuan's superior attitude only made him feel disgusted.

A popular top star who has all the benefits and glory is willing to expose his identity here for people and things that have nothing to do with him. What is he trying to achieve?

As long as Liu Shixing refused to tell the truth, Wen Zichuan would have no way to stop him. However, he pretended to be sincere and lobbied for a long time just to let Cheng Sizhou see that he didn't care about anything else in order to help him find the truth.

It can be seen that when it comes to "stealing men", Wen Zichuan is much better than him.

Seeing Liu Shixing moving further and further back, everyone held their breath. Suddenly, Leng Sui's cell phone rang.

The scene was quiet enough, so quiet that he didn't open the camera, but Wei Jing's voice still rang out: "Catch him and send him back immediately. Mr. Chen specifically requested him, and we can't owe Mr. Chen a favor."

Liu Shixing was struck by lightning. Chen Juncai had slept with him countless times, kept him company, tortured him, but refused to pay him a penny.

If Shi Wenyao had not released him quietly, he would never have escaped his "clutches".

No! He would rather die than be given to Chen Juncai!

Liu Shixing relaxed his legs and fell backwards!

Wen Zichuan was prepared and grabbed his left wrist in mid-air!

But the force of an adult falling is extremely huge. Leng Sui's subordinates were quick-witted and quick-handed. They hugged Wen Zichuan around the waist and put their feet on the fence to gain leverage.

Leng Sui held Wen Zichuan's shoulders and lowered his center of gravity.

Cheng Sizhou squeezed out of the crowd, his forehead covered with sweat. He bent down and stretched out the fence, and together with Wen Zichuan, he grabbed the wrist to help him share the weight.

Several medical staff rushed over and hugged Cheng Sizhou's waist to prevent him from being dragged away.

Wen Zichuan gritted his teeth and saw that his face was full of anxiety. He asked without thinking: "You can't bear to leave him?"

Cheng Sizhou's lips turned pale from holding back his anger: "No one...will help you. Your arm...will be strained..."

Wen Zichuan realized something was wrong. The white down jacket exposed on Cheng Sizhou's back was completely dyed red, and a fishy smell filled the air between them.

"Cheng Sizhou! Let go!!" He yelled until his throat was broken. "Make him let go! He's injured! That's his blood!"

"I won't let go..." Cheng Sizhou was very stubborn, "I'll stay with you..."

Liu Shixing was hanging in the air, with a biting cold wind blowing across his chest, blinding him and blowing away his life of deception.

When he was a child, the couple deceived him and said that as long as he listened to his aunt, they would come back to pick him up after they made money, but they never came back.

When he was in college, he was tricked into serving drinks and was told he would be paid fifty yuan for each drink. However, the first drink turned out to be spiked with drugs. If Cheng Sizhou hadn't paid the money to settle the matter, he would have been finished.

After graduation, his friends asked him to go to the capital, saying that there was an opportunity to become a singer. But when he got there, he found out that he was singing in a bar frequented by celebrities.

Later, Wei Jing tricked him into signing a bet, and Chen Juncai tricked him into being a bedmate. Even today's incident was tricked by his employer.

Of course, Cheng Sizhou also lied to him. He lied to him and told him that if he couldn't make it, he could go back to Dengyuan and he would wait for him. But when he came back, Wen Zichuan was already by his side.

Liu Shixing's life is a complete joke.

There was a constant roar above his head. He looked up and saw two identical faces, the same expression, the same pity. Perhaps their thoughts were also the same, not really wanting to save him, but just for the truth.

He thought that if he was alive, it would be impossible to get Cheng Sizhou back, but if he died, that coward would never forget today.

"Here!" He took out his cell phone and threw it into the corridor, "Don't bother me anymore!"

Liu Shixing twisted his wrists, broke free from the restraints, and fell to the ground like a dead bird.