Chapter 1094 I have almost died countless times.
When Zhou Suihuai's words came to him, Bian Zhi was stunned for a long time.
Zhou Suihuai's breathing was eager. He couldn't wait any longer. He raised his hand and called for Li Kun's car to come over, and dragged Bian Zhi into the car.
The car sped along the road, creating a gust of wind when it landed on the ground.
Bian Zhi was confused the whole time. She wanted to say something, but before she confessed those five years, she felt it was inappropriate to do anything.
But Zhou Suihuai doesn't care.
He didn't care about anything. The car braked suddenly and stopped in front of the hotel. Zhou Suihuai silently pulled the person out of the car. Bian Zhi didn't stand firmly and almost stumbled and fell. Zhou Suihuai directly leaned over and lifted Bian Zhi up in the air.
Bian Zhi was startled by Zhou Suihuai's anxious behavior. She widened her eyes, grabbed Zhou Suihuai's clothes with her hands, and called his name in a low voice.
The door of the room was kicked open with force, making a loud "bang!"
Zhou Suihuai took off his clothes right there and went to the bathroom. Before leaving, he said to Bian Zhi, "Wait for me for a few minutes."
In the bathroom, the sound of running water was loud. Bianzhi was a little white, and her fingers were clenching the sheets. If she wanted, this time gap was enough for her to leave.
She was always waiting, waiting for a good opportunity, waiting for the weather to be fine, waiting for the birds to sing and the flowers to bloom, waiting for her to be happy about her birthday, waiting...
But the timing was never right, or if she was being honest, she was just afraid.
Very scared.
I'm afraid that Zhou Suihuai will be afraid.
I am also afraid of Zhou Suihuai's hatred.
So it was delayed again and again, and it turned out that tonight was the most inappropriate time of all. Zhou Suihuai had obviously lost her mind, and everything was too impure. Her irrational thoughts were filled with desires, which made it even more difficult for her to speak, and also made Zhou Suihuai unable to listen to anything.
But Zhou Suihuai asked her to wait, so she didn't want to leave, even though this was the worst time.
Zhou Suihuai took a quick shower. When he came out, he was only wearing a bath towel, with his upper body completely naked. The skin on his chest was still wet with moisture. Even after taking a shower, his eyes were still bloodshot, like a lion that had just been released from a cage.
He was very emotional and didn't even wait for Bian Zhi to speak frankly.
I only heard a "click" in the air.
With a few "crackling" sounds of cloth breaking, Bian Zhi's clothes were torn into pieces, and Bian Zhi was stunned.
The snow-white skin was exposed to the air, and at the same time, the scars on the other half of Bian Zhi's body were also exposed. Some of the scars were deep, some were shallow, intertwined and covered each other, mottled like a winding hill and ravine.
Zhou Suihuai's pupils shrank when he saw this.
At this moment, his intense passion was like someone pouring a basin of cold water over his head. He shook violently and tensed his muscles to the extreme in response. He didn't blink and his breathing stopped.
His vision became increasingly blurry, and his head was buzzing, but he did not ignore the tiny, round wound in the middle of the scars, less than a centimeter above his heart.
That's a gunshot wound!
At that moment, Zhou Suihuai felt that he could not breathe, and his breathing became thinner and thinner. He subconsciously covered his chest, and half-knelt on the ground, unable to support himself, gasping for breath with difficulty.
Bian Zhi was afraid that Zhou Suihuai would do this, so she immediately slid off the bed to help him, but before she could reach him, Zhou Suihuai had already raised his hand.
The hand-raising movement lasted for nearly two minutes in the quiet room.
During these two minutes, Zhou Suihuai did not move. After a long time, he stood up with his knees supported, took a deep breath, and when he stood up, the tears in his eyes fell and landed on the back of Bian Zhi's hand.
Bian Zhi's heart tightened.
Zhou Suihuai's Adam's apple rolled up and down violently, his voice trembling and incoherent as he looked into Bian Zhi's eyes, "Last time you..." He couldn't continue.
What Zhou Suihuai wanted to ask was, [You said last time that you were not injured!]
Yes, she said she was not injured last time, and it just so happened that one of her arms was not injured. He was so angry at the time that he ignored her quick action of covering her chest skin. He thought she was shy, but it turned out!
So that’s it!
Zhou Suihuai's hands were shaking like a sieve. His hands were very cold. He pinched Bian Zhi's shoulders with force and turned him around. When Zhou Suihuai saw Bian Zhi's back, he gasped again and almost fell down. He supported his knees with his palms and leaned against the wall. He endured the excruciating pain and stood firm.
A long time passed before Zhou Suihuai stood up again. He walked to Bian Zhi and lowered his head to unbutton Bian Zhi's pencil pants.
Without any lust, even with fear and terror.
He is afraid.
He was afraid that if his pants fell off, he would see a prosthetic limb that was exactly the same as Gu Yan's. His heart was shaking, and his hands were shaking too. He felt like he was going to die on the spot. He held his breath, but his mind was full of uncontrollable imagination.
When his pants were taken off, the wounds were still there, but Zhou Suihuai breathed a sigh of relief, like a dying fish that got some oxygen. But this only lasted for a few seconds, because the wounds on his lower body were more serious than those on his upper body. There were mottled knife wounds and burns caused by the flames. If you didn't look at her face, no one would have known that this was the body of a girl in her twenties.
Zhou Suihuai saw everything, but he was afraid that there was something he couldn't see.
He raised his voice, pinched Bian Zhi's shoulder, looked straight into Bian Zhi's eyes, and said in a stern and serious voice, "Tell me, where else are you injured!"
Apart from these visible injuries, the rest can only be internal injuries.
Zhou Suihuai had never been so frightened in his life. He was afraid of knowing the truth. He was extremely scared!
But he didn't even want to listen to what Bian Zhi said, but he forced himself to listen!
This was the reason why Bian Zhi left, which had troubled him the most five years ago. If everything were to unfold slowly before his eyes, he would never wish for it more than now.
I hope Bian Zhi left because she was tired of him.
Because I want to live abroad.
He even allowed her to be wild and want to see the world outside besides him.
Anything goes!
In the face of the cruel truth, in the face of life and death, everything becomes insignificant.
Zhou Suihuai's previous hatred had become more and more paranoid after fermenting for five years, but these paranoid emotions turned into great regret at this moment.
"you tell me!"
Zhou Suihuai growled in agony, "Where else are you hurt?"
He needs to know!
He wants to know everything!
The two adult men and women stood there naked, but there was no trace of lust in each other's eyes.
There was a surge of pain in one eye.
One is that I can't bear it.
All the calmness was removed at this moment.
What is coming has finally come.
Bian Zhi lowered his eyes and had no intention of hiding anything.
"The nerves on my right hand are damaged. I can't take your pulse."
"I was shot in the chest. If the bullet had deviated a bit, I would have died on the spot. Now I can't even hold a gun. I went into a fire scene to save people and was pinned under a collapsed wall." Bian Zhi pointed to his head. "I was in a coma for over a year. There's still blood clots inside. All my limbs were broken, and they were later pieced back together bit by bit." Bian Zhi pointed to his waist. "There's an injury here. My entire lumbar spine aches when I stand for a long time. I didn't eat regularly during missions, and I have stomach problems. I lost my voice for a while during the fire. I've practiced for a long time, and now my throat is still tight when I talk a lot."
"I said before that I was going back to North America for rehabilitation. Also, during the time I was in a coma, the previous Scorpion boss who took over my position died, and I had a depression attack." Bian Zhi smiled reluctantly under the dim light in the room. She didn't want to make the atmosphere too heavy, but a smile wasn't enough to resolve it. She sighed and continued, "I've almost died countless times."
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