Chapter 47 A couple cooperates
The logical self-consistency means that there is no more internal friction and entanglement, but it does not mean that Gao Li is no longer angry.
But she couldn't question it now.
Because the 3.0 in front of her had forgotten everything related to her, and she couldn't find the source even if she wanted to question him.
What should I do then?
She could only vent her anger on 3.0 first, since it was all his fault anyway.
When she sat quietly, she stared straight at Jian Yi, as if she was playing a fruit-cutting game. Her eyes were knives, and she wished she could cut Jian Yi into pieces.
How could Jian Yi not feel this straightforward and emotional gaze? Even though it was like a thorn in his side, he had to remain calm and pretend not to know.
Just bear with it.
What else could he do if he couldn't bear it? Should he argue with Gao Li? There was no point in that.
Gao Li was even more furious. Facing the person who knew nothing 3.0, she was angry as if she was taking her anger out on innocent people.
Just when we were suppressing the situation, a person who didn't know how to live or die ran into the gun.
Jian Zhengyuan had been angry since the first day he woke up. That day he got the chance and rushed to Jian Yi's ward in a wheelchair.
The two men's eyes met and swords flashed.
Jian Zhengyuan raised his eyelids and looked at Jian Yi from bottom to top.
The whites of his eyes were slightly cloudy, his eye sockets slightly droopy, and dark circles hung around them. When he stared straight at me, his expression was sinister and sharp.
He hates and regrets.
If he had known that he still had a chance to survive, he should not have driven the last half of the journey himself just to save one more person from knowing.
He shouldn't have chosen to be there just because he was worried and wanted to see him die with his own eyes.
Or going back further, he should have let Liu Li directly give her poison instead of just sleeping pills.
As for whether it would implicate innocent people, now that my legs are broken, innocent people don’t matter!
How could this evil creature be so lucky? No matter what we do, we can't kill him.
Now it seems that his recovery is better than his.
Jian Zhengyuan's eyes were too direct, and anyone could understand what he meant.
Gao Li stared at the thin man. Jian Zhengyuan was not thin before, perhaps because he was seriously injured in this accident.
——[You reap what you sow. You will suffer the consequences of your own actions.]
——[Do you think Jian Yi is lucky? No, that's because of me. If it weren't for me, Jian Yi would have been killed by you long ago. You don't really think he's so strong that he can't be killed, do you?]
No. 13: "Host, my fists are clenched. Hurry up and find a way to complete all the tasks on credit. Then I can get you a cheat code, and we can kill this old man."
——[……]
Number 13 was filled with indignation. "Many people saw him when he was taken down from the ambulance. The spike in his chest was so close to his heart, so dangerous. His face and body were covered in blood, and it was still dripping the entire way. I don't know how many blood transfusions he needed before he was revived. You, a damn old man, did all this. You cut him into pieces."
——[No. 13, stop talking.]
Recalling the bloody scene at that time, Gao Li's chest suddenly felt heavy.
Without making a sound, the air pressure around Jian Yi became lower and lower.
The corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, without a trace of curve. As he glanced at Jian Zhengyuan, his eyelids twitched in contempt, his sinister and cruel expression pouring out without a trace of concealment.
He had forgotten the fight, and after waking up, Gao Li hadn't mentioned it. He only knew that Jian Zhengyuan wanted to harm him, but he didn't know how.
Only now do I realize how dangerous it was at that time. I also realize that if it weren't for those miraculous medicines that Gao Li bought on credit, he might have really ended his life at that time.
"I heard you're not doing well now. Do you want me to send you a few more women?"
If Jian Yi doesn't speak, it's fine, but once he speaks, it's a royal bomb.
Gao Li: “…”
No. 13: “…”
——[Wow, Jian Yi 3.0 is so straightforward, this is too heartbreaking.]
Whether it is 1.0 Jian Yi with a sense of death, or 2.0 Jian Yi who pretends to have amnesia and is gentle, neither of them is as straightforward and contemptuous as 3.0.
——[As expected, people still need to go through some things before they can smooth out their edges.]
After all, Jian Yi 3.0 is the youngest and the most arrogant among the three versions.
No. 13: "But I really like it this way. It's exciting."
——[Raise your hand, me too. It used to be filled with white-cut black sesame, but now it's filled with black-cut black truffle.]
This one sentence made Jian Zhengyuan so angry that he no longer cared about the anger he had been experiencing for the past few days.
"You beast, how long do you think you can be so arrogant? If you can't kill me this time, there will be next time, and the next time! What I regret most is giving birth to you and letting you bring disaster to the Jian family!"
"Oh."
Jian Yi snorted coldly and put away the book he had been holding for entertainment. He raised his eyes nonchalantly and tossed the book away, the corner of the book hitting Jian Zhengyuan's eye precisely.
Gao Li: “…”
——[Is this a move that goes against common sense? This is the opposite of Tian Gang.]
——［But it feels so good, what’s going on?］
A sharp stinging sensation erupted instantly, and Jian Zhengyuan covered his eyes and trembled. He was so enraged that he even wanted to move this useless body and wanted to go forward and fight Jian Yi to the death.
At this moment, Jian Yi picked up the piercing cane that Little Radish Head had given him and had been leaning against the head of the bed, and pointed it straight at Jian Zhengyuan's throat with all his fierceness.
That's right, it was pointing accurately at the vital vein in his neck.
Jian Yi's previously nonchalant expression vanished instantly. The look he gave Jian Zhengyuan was as cold as ice, devoid of any warmth, as if he were a Shura who had walked out of the depths of hell and controlled life and death.
The entire ward fell silent in an instant, and an invisible sense of oppression filled every corner of the ward, each of which was bitingly cold and clamoring wildly.
He clearly didn't say a word, but it seemed like he said a lot, which was frightening.
"Rebellious son!"
Jian Zhengyuan was used to being the boss, but this was the first time someone had held a knife to his neck. He was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to crush this evildoer to death.
He angrily pushed away his crutches and pushed his wheelchair forward.
However, Jian Yi raised his crutch and smashed it directly on his shoulder without holding back at all, causing Jian Zhengyuan to clutch his right shoulder in great pain.
Jian Yi narrowed his eyes slightly at this moment.
Oh, it turns out he has an injury on his right shoulder.
He hit him a few more times to test and found that Jian Zhengyuan was not covering his shoulder, but the area below the collarbone near his right shoulder.
It was him who did it, so I really want to praise him, well done.
Jian Zhengyuan didn't want to expose his injuries and weaknesses, but he was in pain.
It hurt so much that he gasped in pain when he thought of the glass shard that had pierced his flesh that night. Not to mention that the beast had twisted the glass shard in his flesh so hard that every piece of his flesh screamed in agony.
He was physically disabled, and when he was in the ward he would always grab anything he could get his hands on as a tool to fight back.
But he was in someone else's ward at the moment, and there was nothing around him that he could touch. Even the book that was thrown at him fell to the back and he couldn't pick it up.
Jian Zhengyuan gritted his teeth and made up his mind, risking everything and rushing forward regardless of the consequences.
The next second, the tip of the crutch was pointing directly at his collarbone.
At that moment, he trembled with pain and subconsciously pushed his wheelchair backwards to avoid it.
At this moment, Gao Li, who had been watching the show, took a big step and came behind Jian Zhengyuan, pushing the wheelchair forward. His dark eyes darted around like a guilty thief.
--[cough. ]
No. 13 applauded.
"Host, you two have such compatible trains of thought. You're truly a match made in heaven. It really lives up to the saying, 'If you're not from the same family, you won't marry.'"
——[I just want to use this opportunity to vent my anger, please don’t curse me.]
Jian Zhengyuan is in a dilemma at this moment.
It hurts a lot.
Jian Zhengyuan gritted his teeth, his lips turning pale from the exertion. His expression was distorted, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
He raised his hand to push the crutch away, but the two forces from the front and back made it impossible for him to push it away, and it only made the pain worse.
The area that had just been bandaged began to bleed, and his whole body was shaking with pain.
At that moment, he felt regretful.
I regret coming here so rashly. I wanted to get angry and teach him a lesson, but I didn't expect this evil guy to be a real beast.
There were noisy footsteps coming from the corridor, getting closer and closer.
In a flash, Gao Li swiftly stepped forward, lifted the quilt covering Jian Yi, hid on the bed with his crutches, then covered him with the quilt and tucked in the corners of the quilt.
Jian Yi: “…”
He didn't care, but why did he feel guilty about hiding the tools used in the crime?
Just as the murder weapon was hidden, the door of the ward was pushed open and Zhou Lan hurried in with a group of medical staff.
"Here, the doctor is here."
Zhou Lan breathed a sigh of relief. She had come to the hospital to check on him, but she hadn't seen anyone. She asked the nurse, but she was trembling as if she were facing a great enemy. She just said she didn't know.
After thinking for a long time, I felt that Jian Yi's ward was more likely, and now it seems to be true.
"Jung Won, what's wrong with you?"
Zhou Lan was the first to notice Jian Zhengyuan's unusual reaction. He was extremely pale. He opened his hand, which was tightly covering the wound, in front of the doctor. His hospital gown was stained with blood.
"doctor……"
Gao Li felt like an alarm bell was ringing in his heart.
——[It’s over, he wants to sue.]
Gao Li's legs went limp and he fell to the ground. This sudden scene attracted the attention of the doctors and nurses, and also interrupted Jian Zhengyuan's words.
She was sobbing, her nose was sore and her eyes were slightly red. When she raised her eyes, the crystal hot tears were sliding down from the corners of her eyes, intermittently, looking so pitiful.
One of the doctors couldn't stand seeing a beautiful woman cry, and her heart trembled with sympathy.
She helped Gao Li up, took out the pen and paper tucked into her white coat and handed them to her. "What's wrong? What happened?"
Finally, I would like to add, "If you have suffered any grievances, please feel free to tell us. Don't worry, we are here, and no one will do anything to you."
Jian Zhengyuan: “…”
You are sick. Where is justice? He is the one who has been wronged!
Gao Li picked up the pen with trembling hands and wrote quickly on the paper.
We were in the room when he suddenly burst in, looking ferocious and wanting to tear us apart. He also cursed my fiancé, calling him a beast and saying… if he couldn’t kill him this time, he’d do it next time and the next time. He also said he regretted having him and should have strangled him to death when he was a child…
She sobbed, and her tears fell on the paper, staining the ink.
The doctor sister was the first to see it, and combined with his previous behavior of taking out his anger on the nurse, she glared at Jian Zhengyuan with a heart full of anger.
——[Hahaha, Teacher Gao is teaching another small class today. This is called the villain complaining first.]
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