Jing Shaoci's words awakened everyone present.

As a heavenly master, Yan Zixiu was like a god in the world, undoubtedly the most powerful existence.

But they all forgot that Yan Zixiu was also a living person.

He was like all ordinary people, with flesh and blood, and also had a lover and relatives waiting for him to return home.

Ji Luoyu and Wei Chu thought of Yan Zixiu's pale face when he came, and the guilt in their hearts was suddenly difficult to attach.

But just when Ji Luoyu was about to speak, Qin Yin suddenly said with an extremely ugly face: "How can I go alone? That Heavenly Master Yan vomited blood after summoning rain, and now it will only be more serious." After

hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that this rainstorm was not God's will, but was summoned by that Heavenly Master Yan with magic.

At this moment, Jing Shaoci somehow got the strength to break through the suppression of so many people and ran towards the chemical plant again.

At this moment, Yan Zixiu fell alone in the warehouse, almost losing consciousness.

The scorching heat continued to burn his whole body, and the last protective spell was about to lose its effect.

Xiaowu...

even if it is for Jing Shaoci...

you have to live...

Yan Zixiu suddenly heard Yin Qinghe's voice in his ears.

"Master..."

His eyes forced open a crack, and then he bit his teeth tightly and put his arm directly on the ground.

The fire in the warehouse had been burning for so long that even the firefighters' protective shoes would smoke when they stepped on the ground. Yan Zixiu was only hit once, and when he lifted his hand, the skin on his hand was torn off.

The severe pain made him regain consciousness briefly. Yan Zixiu used his remaining strength to get up from the ground. During this period, blood continued to fall from between his teeth, and turned black after dripping on the ground.

He staggered towards the warehouse door, but fell to the ground again before he took a few steps.

He really couldn't hold on any longer.

Just when Yan Zixiu lost consciousness, a green light broke out from his fingertips. After

the monkey came out, he plunged into the ground fiercely and disappeared without a trace.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the spiritual energy in Yan Zixiu's body could no longer support the protective spell.

But just when he was about to step into a desperate situation, the spirit-seeking monkey ran back with a dark red spirit core in its mouth.

"Master, this is a good thing, you eat it."

The pink little claws pushed the spirit core towards his lips, but Yan Zixiu never responded, and the monkey was so anxious that it kept making "chi chi" sounds in its mouth.

At the moment when the protective spell was released, Yan Zixiu's throat moved up and down slightly, and finally swallowed the spirit core.

After seeing him open his eyes, the spirit-seeking monkey jumped twice in front of his chest excitedly.

"Master, run, run quickly."

Yan Zixiu let him wrap his fingers again, and then stood up from the ground.

The monkey thought he was going to perform the art of teleportation, but Yan Zixiu put his hands together and formed a hand gesture of summoning.

"The ten directions of heaven and earth, saving thousands of people, Taiwei Zhengyao, to control all spirits--"

Just as Taoist Zuo used the talisman to freeze Jing Shaoci, a red light suddenly burst out from the warehouse.

This red light was even more dazzling than the flames, and then a huge monster raised its front paws and appeared in everyone's sight.

This giant beast has a shaggy body, like a dragon and a tiger, and its fierce monster eyes are like mist, with an extremely evil red light.

The leader of the four tribes, the ferocious beast Taotie.

Not to mention everyone present, even Taotie himself was stunned.

Your mother's kiss, someone can actually summon him? !

At this time, Yan Zixiu sat cross-legged, pressed down hard, and said in a very serious tone: "I am sitting here, summoning you to come, quickly obey my orders--"

Just when everyone was extremely surprised, the monster that stood up opened its mouth and swallowed the entire warehouse directly.

At the moment when Taotie disappeared, Yan Zixiu fell heavily in front of the rescue tent, and blood with minced meat kept gushing out of his mouth.

"Yan Yan---!"

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Yin Jue stood in front of the bed, taking deep breaths as if he was short of oxygen.

"Jing Shaoci, what I said the other day was that I can grow bamboo shoots, not that I can make a Sealing Pill!!! I got that one pill after a narrow escape from death, how can there be a second one!! Should I rub it for you now?"

Yin Jue's tone was very funny. He was obviously very angry, but he tried his best to lower his voice.

He became more and more angry, looking at Jing Shaoci and said: "I told you to take good care of him after returning, why didn't you listen to my advice?"

Jing Shaoci didn't say anything, just stared at Yan Zixiu on the bed.

Yin Jue also knew that it was useless for him to say anything now, so he had to say: "Forget it, I'll think of a way, and call you when I have news."

Not long after Yin Jue left, Fan Daode and Wei Chu came.

The three stood outside the ward, but no one dared to raise their hands to knock on the door.

"Mr. Jing must hate us to death." Ji Luoyu said with a gloomy face.

Fan Daode closed his eyes with guilt and couldn't say anything.

"Let's not go in. I'm afraid that Mr. Jing is most reluctant to see us now." Wei Chu said.

At this time, Jing Shaoci held Yan Zixiu's hand and put the back of his hand against his face.

If this person died in the warehouse, the last words he said to him would be: Get out.

No one knows how painful he is. If possible, he would rather never think about the memories of his previous life.

Whether it's escaping or being selfish, he really wants to be with Yan Zixiu and treat this person as his private property forever.

No one is willing to let go of someone they have loved for a long time. Every day and night after the separation, he is in pain and can't breathe.

Jing Shaoci closed his eyes, a tear falling from his jaw.

"Yan Yan, tell me, what should I do?"

Yan Zixiu was in a coma for five days. Jing Fengyi and Xie Guanxin came every day, and Li Fengzhi and Gu Shiyi also came to see him.

Yin Jue sent things twice during this period, but unfortunately it didn't work.

On the morning of the sixth day, Qin Yin appeared outside the ward with a girl.

"Dad, who are you bringing me to see today?"

Qin Yin didn't say anything, just stood at the door motionless.

"Dad?"

Qin Yin looked at her slowly and said, "Nannan, Dad will never object to your star chasing again."

The reason why he could recognize Yan Zixiu at the fire scene that day was because of his daughter.

"Dad, I..."

This should have been a happy thing, but Qin Nannan became uneasy after hearing this.

Because her father had criticized her for this before, and the father and daughter had a cold war for this.

Now that Qin Yin suddenly agreed, she didn't know what to do.

"You must support him for a long time."

Qin Yin looked at the door of the ward and whispered, "Because the Yan Zixiu you like is really a hero."

——When

Yan Zixiu opened his eyes, it was already the afternoon of the eighth day.

He lowered his eyes slightly and saw Jing Shaoci lying on the bed at a glance.

The other party's eyebrows were wrinkled, as if he had a nightmare.

Yan Zixiu took off the oxygen mask on his face, and then slowly put his hand towards Jing Shaoci's face.

But at the moment of touching, his slender fingers curled up and retracted.

Ten minutes later, the nurse came in to change the drip bag, and then found that Yan Zixiu had regained consciousness.

She ran out quickly and said, "Director, the patient in VIP bed number eight has woken up!" The

attending doctor quickly entered the ward and quickly began to examine Yan Zixiu.

"Family members, please wait outside."

Before the two of them could say a word, Jing Shaoci was asked to leave by the nurse.

More than half an hour later, the doctor came out of the ward.

"The patient is now..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Shaoci ran in without listening.

Jing Fengyi happened to be there, so he stepped forward and said to the doctor, "I am Yan Zixiu's father, please go ahead."

As soon as Yan Zixiu saw Jing Shaoci coming in, he subconsciously lowered his eyes.

He left like that that day, this man must be very angry.

Yan Zixiu felt a little heavy in his heart, and couldn't help wanting to sit up.

"Don't move."

Yan Zixiu stopped and lay down obediently.

After Jing Shaoci sat back on the bed, neither of them spoke.

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Shaoci said, "Does it hurt a lot?"

Yan Zixiu shook his head subconsciously, but after a few seconds, he stretched his bandaged arm out of the quilt.

"My hand hurts." His vocal cords were hurt by the thick smoke, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

That day, Yan Zixiu's left hand and half of his arm were burned to a bloody mess. Xie Wanxin came to the hospital to see the photos and her eyes were swollen from crying.

A sour feeling suddenly surged in Jing Shaoci's throat. After swallowing it hard, he turned his right palm upwards and motioned for the other party to put his hand up.

Yan Zixiu glanced at him, then tentatively put it up little by little.

Jing Shaoci did not dare to hold his hand, fearing that he would press on the wound.

"I'll ask the doctor later to see what medicine can relieve it..."

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Yan Zixiu raised the corner of his lips slightly, looked into his eyes and said, "It won't hurt now."

Jing Shaoci turned his head away instantly, and his right hand, which was supporting Yan Zixiu, began to tremble slightly.

Yan Zixiu looked at his profile, and his eyes began to heat up.

"You still feel sorry for me."

Jing Shaoci did not answer his question in the end, but he did not let go of his hand.

After learning that Yan Zixiu had woken up, Fan Daode specially waited a day before going to the hospital.

When he entered the room, Jing Shaoci looked at him with a cold and penetrating gaze.

"Master Yan Tian, ​​Mr. Jing."

Jing Shaoci did not respond to him, but looked at Yan Zixiu and said, "Five minutes."

After that, he stood up and went out directly.

After the door was closed, Yan Zixiu said, "Director Fan, please sit down."

"I'd better stand." Fan Daode did not dare to look at Yan Zixiu, and even spoke with a forced voice.

"Master Yan Tian, ​​I'm really sorry for what happened this time..."

"Director Fan."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yan Zixiu.

After a few seconds, Yan Zixiu said, "I may not accept such a dangerous mission in the future." After that

, he lowered his eyes and looked at his hands, "The person I love is still alive in this world, I can't bear to die."

He didn't say that he was afraid of death, but that he couldn't bear to die.

After listening to this, Fan Daode took a half step back and bowed deeply to him after a long time.

"Master Yan Tian, ​​on behalf of the Chinese Non-Natural Management Office, thank you for everything you have done."

Jing Shaoci's face was still terribly gloomy long after Fan Daode left.

Seeing this, Yan Zixiu approached and said, "You deliberately didn't open the door for Ji Luoyu and the others that day. Did you not want me to leave?" Jing

Shaoci didn't answer, but turned around and took an orange and peeled it.

"Why didn't you just say it."

After the words fell, even Yan Zixiu himself fell silent.

Under the circumstances at that time, how could the other party directly ask him to stay.

After Jing Shaoci peeled the orange, he fed a slice to his mouth. After Yan Zixiu opened his mouth and ate it, he said, "Yes, I just don't want you to leave."

Yan Zixiu raised his eyes and looked at him, and even stopped chewing the orange in his mouth.

"Jing Shaoci, you..."

Halfway through his words, Yan Zixiu did not dare to ask.

He was afraid that the relationship between the two, which had been eased with great difficulty, would become stiff again because of a sentence.

After a long while, he finally said, "From now on, I won't leave unless you let me."

In the few days after Yan Zixiu woke up, Jing Shaoci took care of him personally.

Xie Wanxin watched the two of them getting along more and more like before, and began to look forward to it secretly.

Just after lunch that day, Jing Shaoci said, "The sun is very good today, I will take you out for a walk."

Yan Zixiu nodded and said, "Okay."

He originally thought that the other party would push a wheelchair over like before, but Jing Shaoci waited for him to get off the bed and half-knelt in front of him.

"I'll carry you."

Yan Zixiu was stunned for a moment, then lay on his back with red eyes.

The hospital he is in now is quite special. He doesn't have to worry about all kinds of people, let alone paparazzi.

After Jing Shaoci carried him downstairs, the two went to the garden in the southwest direction.

Until this moment, Yan Zixiu dared to say the words he had never dared to say.

"Dashi Sweet Potato, what I said before was true, can you believe me?"

Jing Shaoci paused for a moment, and then continued to carry him forward.

When Yan Zixiu was unconscious, he suddenly understood a sentence.

Between the two of them, the saddest thing is not that he doesn't love you, but that he really loves you and he really lies to you.

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Shaoci said, "Yan Zixiu."

Yan Zixiu lay on his back and hummed softly.

"The Jing family is still your home in the future, you can go back anytime you want."

Hearing this, Yan Zixiu's eyes lit up a little.

"You can continue to call my parents mom and dad, and Xiaobao, he is still your brother."

Jing Shaoci said this, and gently put him down from his back.

When he turned around and saw Yan Zixiu's hopeful eyes, Jing Shaoci almost wanted to completely ignore everything for a moment.

But in the end, he still missed his eyes.

"Even if you killed me in the previous life, I would still be with you, but you killed the person I care about most. If I forgive you, I can't forgive myself."

The light in Yan Zixiu's eyes was extinguished instantly.

He looked at Jing Shaoci's black eyes, despair and despair, but more of an irreversible grief.

"I can't stop loving you, but I can't stop hating you."

The two looked at each other like this, and finally shed tears.

"Yan Zixiu, I will never see you again."

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