Tick-tick.
Su Yi saw a horrible wound on Bai Ye's broad palm, with blood dripping from the tiger's mouth to the ground.
"You...! Why didn't you bandage such a serious injury?"
Su Yi grabbed Bai Ye's wrist, frowned, and spoke in an anxious tone, and immediately wanted to get bandages from his gaming backpack.
In fact, he could tell that Bai Ye's hoarse voice was just a pretense, deliberately made up, but this injury was really serious, and it was compounded by the injuries. He didn't know how long he had endured it!
Su Yi's observation skills were meticulous. He could tell at a glance that Bai Ye had more than one wound. The bleeding was caused by the scratches from the steel needle and hair, and there were signs of burns on the skin underneath. Su Yi figured it out after a little thought. It was Bai Ye's hand that was burned by the collar bomb when he was trying to save him.
——But I kept it to myself and didn't tell him.
"How can you be so stupid!"
Su Yi wrapped the snow-white bandage around his palm and bandaged it carefully.
Bai Ye's mouth curled up, his hands were bleeding, but his face looked very happy. He lowered his head and approached Su Yi like a good dog:
“Worried about me??”
The two were very close to each other. Bai Ye saw that the breath from his own voice gently blew up the hair that hung on Su Yi's temples, making the hair flutter slightly, like the fluttering of feathers.
He also saw Su Yi raised her head to look at him, her eyelids blinking, her eyelashes fluttering, and she breathed a breath of wind towards his heart, stirring and agitating his heart, which began to thump, thump.
Bai Ye seemed possessed. He watched Su Yi bandage him attentively. His head lowered unconsciously, and he slightly adjusted the angle of his face. His lips got closer and closer...
"Third brother, are you injured?"
Young Master Bai came over unexpectedly in his wheelchair, staring at them with deep eyes, as if he saw through everything.
Bai Ye woke up immediately, turned his head back, and wiped his face to cover it up.
Just now, he actually wanted to kiss her like this... Damn it, if he really kissed her in public, Su Yi would probably slap him in the face.
Thinking of the slap, Bai Ye remembered that Su Yi was lying on the bed and was knocked unconscious by the water bomb. He bought a pair of safety pants for him to put on. Su Yi woke up from the nightmare and slapped him unconsciously. Bai Ye secretly recalled the feeling at that time...
It didn't hurt at all. Su Yi's soft palm patted his cheek, and there was an inexplicable... tingling and refreshing feeling.
If the old man hadn't interrupted him, and he really kissed her, he would have been embarrassed and annoyed. It would have been nice if Su Yi had slapped him a few more times.
Su Yi, who was concentrating on bandaging the wound, didn't notice Bai Ye's shameful thoughts at all. He tied the bandage on Bai Ye's hand, turned around and said to the young master:
"He was scratched. Let me bandage it for him." Su Yi turned his gaze to the baboon head on the ground. "That hair monster is not a ghost. Someone is using a baboon in disguise."
Young Master Bai also looked at the baboon head, raised his eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "The [Violent Baboon] from the system mall? This item is not cheap. Oh no, you are going to suspect me, aren't you?"
Su Yi was confused as to how to respond. Although this man said that it was not good, his tone was very relaxed and even a bit teasing, as if being suspected by him was a more difficult thing than being caught as a murderer.
"...I don't suspect you." Su Yi lowered his head, looking at the young master a little embarrassedly, and whispered to him, "Now, the evidence is not very sufficient."
Mr. Bai didn't respond. With an unknown smile on his face, he pushed his wheelchair to talk to other players about the baboon head.
Bai Ye was very upset when he saw that Su Yi was distracted by the young master Bai's words. The old man asked him a question that sounded ambiguous. He wanted to pull Su Yi's attention away from the young master...
But the wound on the hand has already been shown. If it hurts once, it will attract attention and make people feel sympathy. But if it hurts twice, it will be a repetition of the same old trick and is too old-fashioned.
Bai Ye couldn't think of any solution for a moment. He had a cold face and remained silent until he felt a hint of warmth on his injured hand.
"Does it still hurt?"
Su Yi's gentle and soft voice brushed past his ears, carrying the warmth of concern. Bai Ye listened and felt as if his heart was being held and covered by a pair of delicate hands, warm and cozy.
He couldn't say anything to please her for a moment, so he just lowered his head and hummed softly:
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
Outside the church window, the sky in the east began to turn pale and the day began to brighten.
The long night passed, and this night was almost all night. Su Yi didn't close his eyes all night, and the feeling of fatigue spread like ripples in his limbs.
After sleeping for the first half of the night, Planner Peng, Maid Lin, and Postman Fang still had the energy to discuss the baboon head. Su Yi rubbed his eyes and felt a little sleepy.
"Go back? Go get some sleep."
Bai Ye saw Su Yi with his head down and looking sleepy, so he reached out to touch his soft black hair. However, just as he raised his arm a little, he pulled it back embarrassedly.
"There's a small lounge over there in the auditorium. I'll take you there." Bai Ye's voice softened for once. "You sleep inside, and I'll guard the door."
Su Yi did not object. His physical strength could not support him to continue searching for evidence and finding the murderer with unlimited energy after staying up all night.
The magician saw Bai Ye supporting Su Yi and said quickly:
"Everyone, now the situation is very clear. Someone is playing the ghost. As for who it is, we can't find it for the time being. I haven't slept all night and I'm very sleepy. I'm going to go over there to rest for a while."
Maid Lin and others stared at him suspiciously.
The magician grinned and said, "It's okay. If you suspect me, you can watch me sleeping. If you don't suspect me, it's daybreak now. This church is so big, you can search for evidence anywhere you want."
Young Master Bai sat in a wheelchair and said nothing. The wheelchair was facing Su Yi. It seemed that he would go wherever his wife was.
Maid Lin pulled Peng to plan for a moment and whispered, "Let's search for evidence first."
They didn't say much and walked out of the auditorium.
Postman Fang didn't want to go with them: "I'll just look around in the auditorium, maybe I can find something."
The magician shrugged nonchalantly and strode towards the lounge next to the auditorium.
"Hello."
Bai Ye supported Su Yi and walked more slowly. When he saw the magician quickly entered the lounge, he said in a bad tone:
"Go sleep somewhere else. We're going to use the lounge."
"You guys?" The magician leaned against the door frame and turned his head, looking at them jokingly, then turned to Mr. Bai and said:
"Brother, my third brother wants to use the lounge with my sister-in-law. Do you agree?"
Bai Ye clenched his fists. If he hadn't been supporting Su Yi, he would have broken this man's nose!
Young Master Bai sat in a wheelchair and glanced at them slowly. His voice was steady:
"He's already so tired, stop bothering him."
Su Yi looked sleepy, his eyelashes drooped, and he could not hear clearly the words around him, because the life-saving system was singing a lullaby for him in his heart:
"Dear wife, go to sleep quickly..."
"…Stop singing." Su Yi closed his eyes and protested quietly in his heart:
“That sounds terrible.”
Life-saving system: “…”
There was no bed in the lounge, only a bench. Bai Ye summoned a simple folding bed and a portable travel pillow from his game backpack...
Before he finished summoning, he saw Young Master Bai directly buy a complete set of European-style bed, covered with velvet bedding, and a cashmere carpet under the bed. As if by magic, he immediately transformed an ordinary lounge into a five-star hotel room. I wonder how many gold coins he squandered in the system mall.
After doing all this, Mr. Bai, who was in the wheelchair, lowered his head and silently glanced at the folding bed that Bai Ye took out, with a smile on his face.
white night:"……"
"Take half an hour to sleep." Young Master Bai took the opportunity to take Su Yi's wrist and led him to the bed.
"Yeah. You guys? Get some sleep too."
Su Yi was sleepy, and her voice sounded a little hoarse than usual, which made people more dreamy. When Su Yi saw the soft quilt, her eyelids were fighting, and she went straight into the bed.
...Taking off the outer clothes and the inner bath towel, Su Yi did not care about so much and just slept in his wedding dress. His suspenders, stockings and gauze skirt rubbed against the sheets. He covered himself with the quilt, hugged the fragrant pillow that smelled of sunshine, and closed his eyes.
Young Master Bai sat by the bed and quietly admired Su Yi's sleeping face. After a while, he carefully pulled back the quilt and wanted to lie down as well...
"What are you doing?!"
Bai Ye was afraid of waking Su Yi up, so he yelled at him in a low voice.
Young Master Bai said as if it was a matter of course: "I bought the bed, and I and my new wife can lie on it together. Is there any problem? Third brother, if you can't stand it, go guard the door outside."
The magician had already placed his own small hammock on the side where Su Yi lay down to sleep. He lay leisurely on the hammock with his arms as a pillow, squinting his eyes from time to time to peek at Su Yi sleeping.
Bai Ye was the only one who hadn't slept in the lounge. He saw the eldest young master Bai sleeping on Su Yi's left, sharing the bed with him, while the second young master, the magician, was sleeping on Su Yi's right, having made a small hammock for himself.
There is no place for him.
Bai Ye laughed angrily. He picked up the folding bed and slept at the door, facing the foot of Su Yi's bed, guarding the door diligently.
Lying on the soft big bed, in the mist, Su Yi felt like he was sinking into a pool of cool mist.
Gradually, my hands and feet began to feel cold. Where was this?
He wanted to hug his arms and curl up to keep warm, but when he moved his arms slightly, he suddenly found that he couldn't move at all!
Su Yi was a little panicked. He struggled with his limbs, but felt that his arms and ankles were all tied up!
"... Ugh! Let go..."
Su Yi opened his eyes immediately in shock and found himself tied to the operating table, like a nailed butterfly specimen.
He wanted to shout for help, he wanted to yell, "Let me go!" But when he opened his mouth, it seemed like it was sewn shut, and no sound came out!
No matter what I thought or said, my lips were just mumbling in vain...
Snap!
Su Yi heard the sound of turning on the light, and the next second, a strong light shone into his eyes!
"ah."
Su Yi cried out softly. Such a strong light stimulation made him close his eyes in fear, and he was almost crying from the sting.
There was a rustling sound around him, and Su Yi, who was tied to the operating table, felt something was wrong. When he opened his eyes again, he found some medical staff appearing out of nowhere around him.
These people wore medical masks and surgical latex gloves and looked at him solemnly.
Su Yi's eyes swept across their faces, and he felt familiar, as if he had seen them before... By the way, before he died, he had a heart transplant operation, and these people seemed to be the ones who had done it at that time...
There was a clang. The sound of the scalpel being taken out of the porcelain plate was chilling.
The doctor picked up the knife, lowered his head, and pointed it at his chest.
Su Yi remembered this female doctor, she was his attending physician, her blonde hair was tucked into her surgical cap and a pair of grass-green eyes were visible through her mask, very special and very beautiful.
The pair of green eyes kept staring at him. Suddenly, Su Yi saw her eyes curved slightly, with a strange smile:
"Let's start the operation."
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