"Sister, didn't you used to hate bloody scenes? You even covered your eyes when you saw blood on TV. Why do you want to stay here now?"
Yao Yifeng spoke in a muffled voice, his tone full of suspicion, which made me feel cold all over and my heart instantly rose to my throat.
If Yao Yifeng knew that I was not Yao Zitong, he would go crazy. Even if he didn't kill his sister's body, he would definitely try every way to torture me.
I suppressed the panic in my heart, put on a stern face and pretended to be angry, then kicked him.
"Do you think people won't change? You put your sister in jail, making me suffer every day, and you still want me to stay the same?"
After a few words, Yao Yifeng's face turned pale, and he immediately hugged me and started crying guiltily.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I want to die when I think about the suffering you've endured. I just don't want him to hurt you..."
As he spoke, his red eyes gradually became sinister and filled with murderous intent. "It must have been that bitch named Yao who did it. I won't let her go!"
I felt the wetness on my back, as if waves of chill were spreading from my back to my whole body.
It was as if the "bitch" he was talking about was me, and in the next second he would strangle me, who had plundered his beloved sister's body, in his arms...
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In the hospital.
Zhou Binchen has been lying in a coma on the hospital bed for a day and a night.
Lawyer Zhang and Assistant Li anxiously pulled the old doctor aside and asked him all sorts of questions, including what the success rate of the operation would be if it were done now.
The old doctor shook his head. "If we operate now, the success rate is still 30%, but you see he's been holding off until now because he's afraid of losing his memory. Surgery still offers a glimmer of hope, but he refuses it now. If the bullet moves even a little bit from the impact, it's likely to cause intracranial hemorrhage. By then, even a great immortal wouldn't be able to save him."
The three of them sighed in unison and looked at the man who was still unconscious on the hospital bed, their eyes full of worry.
On the hospital bed.
Zhou Bingchen struggled to open his eyes, but he couldn't.
He didn't want the kids to worry about him.
He made up his mind that he would go for surgery when he woke up.
Even if there is a slight possibility of survival, he must survive and raise his two children.
Otherwise, he wouldn't dare go down to see his first wish.
At this moment, he seemed like a wandering soul huddled in his body.
He kept running in the darkness, but he bumped into an invisible barrier and was forced to stop.
"Zhou Binchen!"
Someone called him.
A faint light slowly shone down, illuminating the transparent soul behind the barrier into an illusory appearance.
Zhou Bingchen narrowed his eyes, and after seeing the person in front of him clearly, he asked in surprise, "Ji Linting, you are not dead?"
Ji Linting looked at him through the invisible barrier, his eyes filled with sadness and anxiety.
"Go and bring Chuyuan back quickly. She's in danger around that demon named Yao!"
Zhou Bingchen was stunned when he heard this. In his dream, he thought that the "Chuyuan" Ji Linting mentioned was actually the newly renamed "Chuyue".
"Yao Yifeng won't do anything to her. He even killed his own father for her. But why are you attracted to Chuyuan's sister? Scum like you should stay in the sewer forever!"
He didn't want to pay attention to Ji Linting. He just made a few cold remarks and turned away.
Ji Linting shouted anxiously behind him, "No, it's not Zhou. The one next to you is Chuyuan. Go and get her back quickly..."
Zhou Bingchen paused when he heard this, but still turned around resolutely and walked towards the light in the opposite direction.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw two young faces close to him with happy expressions on their faces.
"Dad, are you awake? You scared us."
"Dad, did you faint because you missed Mom? Then why didn't you let Mom stay?"
The concerned and complaining voices of the two children suddenly reminded him of his original wish.
After I left, he was afraid that the children would become suspicious, so he had to tell them that I was going abroad and would be back home soon.
But at this moment, he regretted very much that he had impulsively sent me to Yao Yifeng as an informant.
He touched the children's heads, took a deep breath, and decided to tell them the truth.
When they grow up, they will inevitably learn that their biological mother has passed away long ago.
Before he could open his mouth, Nan Nan looked around in surprise, poked Chen Chen beside him, winked, and said, "Chen Chen, why don't you see that person?"
Chenchen also stretched his head and looked around, and said in surprise, "Really? The unlucky ghost who usually follows Mom is really gone."
Zhou Bingchen paused as he touched their heads, puzzled, "What unlucky ghost? Who usually stays by your mother's side?"
Suddenly he seemed to remember something and his eyes widened in shock.
Could the unlucky ghost that Nan Nan was talking about be Ji Linting?
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