Chapter 159: Execution after the Autumn

She cried so quietly that even Yan Ye didn't notice it at first.

He paused until he kissed the corner of the girl's mouth and tasted her wet tears.

"Why are you crying?" The man stroked Xu Xiaoyue's eyes with his fingertips.

Xu Xiaoyue didn't feel wronged at first. She had thought about the scene when she saw the man again many times.

She should have remained calm, pretending nothing had happened, and pretending that an unknown stranger was passing by the man.

But the fact is that the moment she saw the person, the first thing that came to her mind was grievance.

He disappeared without a word for three months, so why did he pretend nothing happened after he came back?

It was as if she was the only one who had been daydreaming during this period of time. Xu Xiaoyue hated this feeling.

"What's wrong, did I push too hard?"

When the man said this, he was obviously at a loss, and he didn't dare to hold the girl anymore. He retracted his arms, strode to the bed, and put the girl on it steadily.

The girl was still crying, her tears seemed endless, dripping from the corners of her eyes.

She cried very quietly, and only hiccupped when she couldn't breathe, and she looked so pitiful.

Yan Ye squatted beside the person and carefully held the girl's hand.

Xu Xiaoyue looked down and pulled her hand away.

"Don't touch me."

Even as she cried, she did not forget to stab the man in the heart.

She didn't let him touch her, and Yan Ye had no choice but to stay by her side silently without saying a word. When she couldn't cry anymore, he would carefully wipe the tears from her face with a piece of paper.

If you think about it, you will know that she can't appear here for no reason.

The only possibility is that Wang Jianhua kidnapped her, and he probably didn't use any clever tricks.

She was crying because I kissed her?

Or is it because of the grievance of being tied up?

Or maybe I don't want to see him.

Whether it was the former or the latter, Yan Ye pulled the corner of his mouth, and there was no warmth in his eyes.

He is not a good person and is even more paranoid about feelings.

Just like now, he would rather watch people cry than let go.

When the man thought that the girl didn't want to see him, his chest heaved up and down, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed. The wound that had just been bandaged gradually cracked open, and blood oozed out of it.

He glanced down, his expression cold as if nothing had happened.

Xu Xiaoyue's eyes were swollen from crying. She lowered her head and saw that the man's blue and white hospital gown was stained with blood. She cried out softly, "Ah!"

I was so scared that I even forgot to cry.

"You, your wound..."

She pointed with her finger, her tone still tearful and soft, with a rare hint of panic.

Yan Ye didn't say anything, but silently reached out and held the girl's hand, tightly without leaving a gap.

After not seeing each other for three months, he seemed to have become more clingy than before.

The bright red blood had clearly seeped onto his chest, but the man turned a blind eye.

His dark pupils were fixed on the girl in front of him, sizing her up from head to toe.

"Do you want to go and deal with it first?"

Xu Xiaoyue bit her lip and turned her head away. There was a large area of ​​bright red blood. Although she was not afraid of blood, any normal person would be scared when seeing it.

The movement of her shrinking neck was caught by Yan Ye.

The man also realized that he had scared her, so he stood up and covered the girl's eyes with his hands.

"It's okay. It doesn't hurt."

Clearly, he was the one with broken lines and bleeding, but now he had to turn around and comfort the girl in a gentle voice.

"It just looks scary, don't be afraid, baby."

He coaxed people softly, as if everything was really alright.

Even though so much blood had been shed, Xu Xiaoyue was not stupid enough to believe it. She grabbed the hem of her clothes with her fingers and urged, "Go and deal with it quickly."

After Lu Qinghe treated Yan Ye's wound, his face was so cold that it looked like frost.

"It's only been an hour since I finished sewing it."

"Do you really think you are an eighteen-year-old boy with a healthy body that is invulnerable to swords and guns?"

Lu Qinghe said his sarcastic words directly.

Yan Ye ignored him and just raised his eyelids to glance at Wang Jianhua who was hiding behind Lu Qinghe.

"Yan, Yan Tuan."

Wang Jianhua originally wanted to follow what Lu Qinghe said and wait for Yan Ye to meet Xu Xiaoyue and resolve the misunderstanding between them. Then he would show up at the right time to minimize his own mistakes.

Who would have thought that less than two hours after the two met, when Yan Ye came out again, he was covered in blood, and the large patch of bright red on his chest had stained the hem of his clothes.

But he looked as if nothing had happened, and Wang Jianhua became even more frightened when he saw this.

But at this moment, he would probably have to stand out from behind Lu Qinghe tremblingly.

Wang Jianhua was filled with regret at this moment. He should not have listened to Lu Qinghe's advice. What a weird idea he came up with, kidnapping Xu Xiaoyue and making Yan Ye so angry that he vomited blood.

"I was wrong. Yan Tuan, I will accept any beatings or scoldings you may have."

Wang Jianhua held it in for a long time before finally uttering these words.

Yan Ye pulled the corner of his mouth, "I asked you to take care of her, and you treat her like this?"

Lu Qinghe paused as he was packing up the tray, and looked at Yan Ye with an ambiguous look in his eyes.

He had seen Xu Xiaoyue. The girl was indeed very pretty. She was lying unconscious in the back seat of a jeep, looking so weak that she had no ability to attack at all.

Lu Qinghe thought that such a person was just arguing when she said she was breaking up with a man.

After all, he had seen those female comrades who acted strong in words but actually panicked as soon as the men left.

But unexpectedly, Xu Xiaoyue exceeded his expectations.

The girl looked at the tiny creature, which had only been with humans for less than two hours.

The wound he had bandaged for Yan Ye suddenly broke apart. If he had brought him to hospital later, the wound would have been infected and even the strongest man would not have been able to withstand it.

Lu Qinghe even wanted to pry open Yan Ye's brain to see if the girl had been poisoned.

Wang Jianhua gritted his teeth and said with a smile, "This, this is not a surprise for you, just a joke."

“Not funny.”

The man lowered his eyelids, his expression gloomy.

It's not really a surprise, more like a shock.

He even made someone cry.

Yan Ye touched the stitches on his chest, reached out to pull a piece of clothing from the side and put it on, then opened the door and walked out.

"He, he is not going to bother with me anymore?"

Wang Jianhua turned his head, looked at Lu Qinghe and asked timidly.

"Can't you see? He's busy trying to please the little beauty in the room."

"As for you, you will be executed in the autumn."

Lu Qinghe curled his lips and finished the rest of the sentence with malice.

Wang Jianhua stepped back and said, "You are the one who suggested this idea to me. You can't just stand by and watch someone die."

Wang Jianhua recalled the look Yan Ye gave him just now, and his scalp began to tingle.

If he had done something wrong in the past, he would have run five or ten kilometers with a weight.

But this time, the man just mentioned it.

The more nonchalant the attitude was, the more Wang Jianhua felt something was wrong.

It's like having a knife hanging over your head, and you're always in fear, never knowing when the knife will fall.

Lu Qinghe sneered and threw the blame away, "What does this have to do with me? Wasn't it all your fault?"