Chapter 478: Love Each Day as If It Were the Last Day
Shen Weiyang: "... Then will you cooperate with me? Otherwise, neither of us will get an answer tonight."
Jiang Jiaxin turned his face away awkwardly and said, "Okay, as long as you don't hold me back."
After the two reached a cooperation, there was finally a moment of peace. Then Shen Weiyang continued to climb up. When she climbed up, a rope was suddenly wrapped around her waist. She turned around and found that it was Jiang Jiaxin who gave her the spare rope.
Facing her gaze, Jiang Jiaxin said awkwardly, "You're a woman and I'm a man. I'd be so embarrassed if you fell to your death in front of me."
"Thank you very much."
After Shen Weiyang finished speaking, she adjusted the rope again and found that the rope was quite professional.
What is the identity of this Jiang Jiaxin?
A pampered rich young master and big director should not do such a thing.
After adjusting the rope, she jumped onto the windowsill nimbly, but the window was closed. She took out the steel wire she had prepared in advance and fiddled with it a few times. With a click, the window opened, but unexpectedly, she was shocked by the electric current as soon as she opened the window with her hand.
"ah--!"
She subconsciously retracted her hands and leaned back, but fortunately Jiang Jiaxin supported her in time and she did not fall from the building.
The alarm blared shrilly, and Jiang Jiaxin pulled her and said, "We've been discovered, let's go."
"No, if I can't get in this time, I'll never have another chance. I have to find out about his safety. You go first."
Her eyes flashed, and she endured the pain from the electric current, kicked the window, rushed in, untied the rope around her waist and threw it out.
The Leng family keeps a close eye on Leng Huaijin. If he doesn't come in this time, Ajin will definitely be transferred somewhere else next time. She can't bear to worry for even a day longer.
Jiang Jiaxin looked at the injured skin exposed on her clothes where it was burned by the electric current and thought that this woman was simply crazy.
If you want to go crazy, go ahead. I won’t accompany you.
He quickly collected the rope she had thrown and climbed to the roof before being discovered.
"Who?"
The person in charge of the ward was Liu Xiaowu. After hearing the alarm in the room, he immediately brought people in.
When he saw Shen Weiyang, who had broken into the room through the window and was injured by the electric current, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately ordered his men to catch her.
Shen Weiyang supported his numb and weak body while dealing with them and moving towards the bed.
She must make sure Ajin is here.
Instead of being imprisoned by the Leng family somewhere else as Jiang Jiaxin said.
"Don't move!"
When she knocked down the men who tried to stop her and was about to lift the quilt, Liu Xiaowu pulled out a pistol, pointed it at her head and told her to stop.
She ignored him and quickly threw herself on the bed and lifted the quilt before the gunshot rang out.
It's empty!
Ajin is not here after all.
“Bang, bang—!”
Liu Xiaowu shot her twice again without mercy, and she was so surprised that she didn't dodge.
But the bullet did not hit her, but stopped in the air for a moment.
Liu Xiaowu and his men all stood there with frozen expressions, and in an instant everything lost its color.
She looked at the still bullets and the colorless room in astonishment, and then she saw a white-haired man in gorgeous clothes.
The clothes were the same as those worn by the man who walked out of the sacred tree in the mural that she saw that day, and the same clothes she saw before she fainted in the secret room that day. The face was even more handsome and heroic, with the majestic aura of a superior.
"Long time no see, Chu Xi."
His voice sounded cold, and there was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes as he looked at her.
Shen Weiyang looked at him in surprise: "Isn't it Ye Zhaozhao? Who is Chu Xi?"
A faint smile flashed across his face. "Old God Ye Zhaozhao, Fallen God Chu Xi, they are one person, but you are not."
"The disorder of time and space has brought you unforeseen disasters. I'm sorry."
He slowly walked up to her and gently placed his big hand on her forehead, just like when he placed his hand on the head of young Ye Zhaozhao...
When Shen Weiyang woke up again, she found herself lying on a hospital bed, guarding her bedside was Leng Huaijin, who looked a little haggard.
"Ah, Ajin."
She sat up from the bed with difficulty, and Leng Huaijin immediately supported her: "You are injured, move slowly."
She immediately grabbed his hand anxiously and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why are you being looked at by the Leng family? What happened?"
When Leng Huaijin's eyes fell on her hand holding his with a smile, she realized that she had reacted too much and withdrew her hand awkwardly.
She is no longer the original Shen Weiyang. In everyone's eyes, she is a completely unfamiliar Ye Zhaozhao.
Even Liu Xiaowu, who had a life-and-death friendship with her, could shoot her without hesitation.
Wait, there was a shot, then she saw the man on the mural, and then she slowly lost consciousness. What was going on?
Why is she lying here now? Why is Leng Huaijin also here? Didn’t he say that he has been in a coma for more than a month?
"I'm fine. You were injured by the anti-theft device on the window just now, so I arranged a hospital room for you. Have a good rest and don't think too much."
Facing her worried gaze, Leng Huaijin said this.
Shen Weiyang was a little confused.
So the man in the mural was just her illusion after being electrocuted?
Indeed, when I was electrocuted, my nerves were paralyzed and I had dreams.
"You were so worried about me that you barged in to see me without caring about your own safety, and you still said you weren't Weiyang?"
He asked, looking at her lovingly.
She clenched the quilt in her hand and said indifferently: "Mr. Leng, please respect yourself. I said that what happened before was just a joke. I didn't..."
Leng Huaijin caught her off guard and held the back of her head and kissed her.
She wanted to push it away, but was willing to indulge herself.
Time is running out, and being kissed by him one last time is enough to make me feel no regrets.
She closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around his neck, a crystal tear slowly falling down the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye...
"I will take care of everything and won't let you suffer any injustice."
After the kiss, their foreheads touched together to calm each other's disordered breathing. His big hand gently stroked her earlobe and he spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Weiyang, even if tomorrow is the end of the world, I just want to die in your arms. Please don't hide from me, okay?"
"I don't understand what Mr. Leng is saying," she said, waking up from a dream. She hurriedly pushed him away, avoiding his burning gaze. "I don't deny that I like excellent men like you, but that's all. Please, Mr. Leng, give me some dignity and don't let me become the mistress who destroys my sister's happiness."
"You and I both know who the real mistress is," he reached out and ruffled her hair comfortingly, "Don't worry, I won't let you suffer any injustice."
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