A cold light flashed, scarlet blood splattered everywhere, and Ye Yi laughed triumphantly.

"Hahaha, Panshu, you have come to this day, go to hell!"

Silence, deathly silence all around.

When he saw the scene clearly, the smile on Ye Yi's lips froze.

The deep wound on the man's heart, where the bones could be seen, was hideous and horrific. It was obvious that Ye Yi had used a lot of force. The man's face had lost its color, but his lips were still curved in a gentle manner.

"fine……"

He was so glad that he blocked the knife.

"Song Ci!"

Everyone saw tears falling from the eyes of the incredibly beautiful woman like pearls. Her hands were covered in blood and she knelt trembling on the ground, with the man slowly losing consciousness in her arms.

Pei Yuzhou was the first to react and notify the doctor.

The scene was in chaos.

The security guard arrived first and held Ye Yi tightly under control.

No one noticed that outside the crowd, a man fell to the ground in a miserable posture, and his wheelchair rolled over.

He curled his lips slightly, and his slightly red eyes made it hard to tell whether he was relieved or disappointed, or perhaps something else.

But slowly, slowly, a line of transparent tears flowed from the gloomy eyes, slightly bitter and slightly salty.

The pale lips moved slightly, and two words could be vaguely made out: sister.

elder sister.

I'm so useless. I'm obviously very fast. I obviously really want to stand in front of you. I'm obviously, obviously very fast.

I would crawl to my sister even if I had to.

But there is always someone faster than me.

Because he has a pair of healthier legs than mine.

But I don't. But obviously, I love you as much as he does, even a little more than he does.

Sister, please don't look at me, okay?

I don't want you to see me kneeling on the ground in such humiliation, even though I don't know how to be more elegant or look decent.

It’s great, my sister only has Song Ci in her eyes now, she can’t see me anymore...

But sister, my legs hurt so much, and my heart hurts too.

Even closing my eyes hurts.

"Jiang Jin."

He heard a familiar voice, and she saw it. The man gently lifted her eyelids, and seeing her hesitation, he curled his lips soothingly, his voice so soft that it was barely audible.

"Go, sister, don't worry about me."

The woman closed her eyes, turned around and stepped into the ambulance, slowly closing the door.

The man choked with pain, "Sister, I'm actually in pain. Please feel sorry for me, okay?"

Hospital.

Pan Shu didn't expect Ye Yi to be so stupid as to choose to take action in a luxury store full of surveillance cameras, and she didn't expect Song Ci to rush over to block the knife for her.

At that moment, the system's cold voice sounded.

[The mission objective is to complete the Song Ci strategy.]

[Beep—Jiang Jin's mission progress value is off the charts, her love is immeasurable. The strategy progress detection program has been sent to headquarters for repair. Please pay attention, host.]

Ban Shu sat on a chair outside the operating room, while Pei Yuzhou leaned against the wall with his eyes lowered.

In the system space, on the task panel, Song Ci and Jiang Jin's progress bars have disappeared, leaving only Pei Yuzhou's.

Just a little bit.

Pan Shu thought of Jiang Jin lying on the ground, the last look he gave her. She asked, "Jiang Jin, am I done?"

The system was silent for a moment, "Okay."

Ban Shu nodded and curved her lips, "Okay."

That's good, the rest is not important.

"Shushu." Pei Yuzhou seemed to want to touch her, but his hand paused in the air. "Will you choose him in the end?"

He looked towards the operating room, his eyes were calm, but filled with terrifying murderous intent.

Pan Shu curled her lips slightly, without thinking too much, and said cryptically, "I may not have a chance..."

A trace of sadness flashed across the woman's tea-brown eyes, which was caught by Pei Yuzhou. He frowned slightly, but before he could figure out the meaning, the lights in the operating room went out.

Song Ci was pushed into the arranged ward, his face pale.

"The patient will be awake in about three days. The blade did not injure any vital parts of the body. The operation was successful. The family should not worry too much."

"Thank you, doctor."

Pei Yuzhou followed the doctor to the nurses' station to settle the bill.

Pan Shu stayed beside the man's bed, quietly picked up an apple and slowly peeled it.

The blade made a rustling sound as it scraped across the fruit flesh.

The woman's face turned pale almost instantly. She pressed her abdomen and found her skin was so pale that it was almost transparent.

After paying the fee, Pei Yuzhou walked to the front of the ward, paused slightly, and through the thin glass window, his pupils trembled slightly.

An impossible guess almost emerged in my mind.

He forced a smile and said, "Shushu, I bought some light noodle soup. Come and have some."

Ban Shu shook her head and bit the tip of her tongue gently, enduring the pain that felt like her bones were being squeezed. "I'm not hungry. You eat first."

Pei Yuzhou noticed her strangeness, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and he whispered, "Okay."

The man's dark pupils stared at her without moving.

"What's wrong?" the woman asked with a chuckle.

"nothing."

Pan Shu kept a fake smile on her face, and said to the system in her heart, "What kind of disease is this? Why does it hurt so much?"

The system replied in a cold voice, "The host must maintain her beauty and not become haggard and ugly due to illness. The corresponding pain will be doubled."

"…What disease?"

Panshu just wanted to know what kind of disease this was. It was so damn painful.

"A terminal illness similar to blood cancer."

"?"

"There are no genes for human diseases in the system database. What was implanted into the host's body is a virtual virus that doesn't exist in this world. The symptoms are similar to those of leukemia."

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