Chapter 52 Awakening

When Jiang Xianchuan slowly opened his eyes, he saw a completely unfamiliar room. The layout of the room was simple and elegant, but for him who had just woken up and was still a little fuzzy, it was full of unknowns and doubts.

At this moment, the people in the room keenly noticed Jiang Xianchuan's slight movements, and saw a man walking towards him quickly with big strides.

At this moment, a soft female voice came: "Brother, you are finally awake! Do you feel any discomfort in your body?"

Jiang Xianchuan shook his head and replied softly, "No." As he spoke, his eyes unconsciously fell on the thick bandage wrapped around his chest, and the thrilling scenes he had experienced before began to gradually emerge in his mind.

It turned out that the guy named Brother Wang had somehow disappeared without a trace. Just when Jiang Xianchuan was full of suspicion, Brother Wang appeared behind him without anyone noticing and stabbed him mercilessly. The intense pain came instantly, and Jiang Xianchuan felt his eyes go dark before he lost consciousness.

Seeing that Jiang Xianchuan was not in any serious trouble, Lin Pianyue breathed a sigh of relief, a relieved smile appeared on her face, and said, "That's good." Then, she turned her gaze to Li Lingyu who was silent beside her.

It was not until this moment that Jiang Xianchuan noticed that Li Lingyu's condition was really worrying - his eyes, which were originally bright and lively, were now full of bright red bloodshot, and there was a distinct dark blue color under his eye sockets, and even his neck was wrapped with a white bandage.

"You guys take your time chatting. I don't want to be a third wheel here!" Lin Pianyue raised the corners of her mouth, then turned around and walked towards the door with light steps. When she reached the door, she did not forget to close the door gently, leaving only the slight sound of the door closing echoing in the room.

After Lin Pianyue left, Jiang Xianchuan frowned and waved at Li Lingyu with a gloomy face, motioning him to come closer.

Li Lingyu hesitated for a moment, but still walked obediently to Jiang Xianchuan. Jiang Xianchuan gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger and said in a low voice: "You'd better explain to me honestly now what happened?" However, Li Lingyu just shook his head silently and replied softly: "Nothing."

Hearing this answer, Jiang Xianchuan could no longer suppress his anger. He stood up abruptly, clenched his fists, and shouted at Li Lingyu: "Nothing? Is it because you used your damn supernatural power again? Did you hurt yourself again without caring about the consequences? I don't know how many times I have emphasized to you that you must not do this. Are my words just wind around your ears? Or..."

Just as Jiang Xianchuan was about to continue his scolding, he suddenly noticed that Li Lingyu's eyes were gradually turning red, and tears began to flow down his cheeks uncontrollably.

At this moment, Jiang Xianchuan's heart seemed to be tugged by an invisible hand, and his originally tough attitude softened in an instant.

"I haven't said anything yet, why are you crying?" Jiang Xianchuan looked at Li Lingyu, who was crying like rain, with a look of heartache on his face. He slowly raised his hand and wanted to wipe away the tears that kept rolling down his cheeks.

However, just when he was about to touch Li Lingyu's face, his hand was suddenly grabbed by the other party. Li Lingyu exerted a little strength and easily pulled Jiang Xianchuan into his warm embrace.

"I'm sorry...but I'm really afraid of losing you." Li Lingyu hugged Jiang Xianchuan tightly in his arms, his voice trembling and choking.

After hearing this, Jiang Xianchuan could not help but remain silent for a moment. After a while, he asked softly, "Does the wound hurt?"

Li Lingyu nodded and whispered, "It hurts."

"You're still doing this even though it hurts you!" Jiang Xianchuan said with some anger, but his words were filled with more concern and worry.

"For you, everything is worth it." Li Lingyu gazed into Jiang Xianchuan's eyes affectionately, his tone firm and persistent.

"Apart from the neck, where else are there any wounds? Let me take a look." Jiang Xianchuan asked anxiously, his eyes scanning Li Lingyu's body eagerly.

"My heart is dirty... too." After saying that, Li Lingyu gently lifted up his shirt, revealing the bandaged wound on his chest.

Jiang Xianchuan's anger, which had been gradually subsiding, instantly flared up again. He clenched his fists, veins popping out on his arms, and just as he raised his hand, he was about to throw a heavy punch at Li Lingyu.

However, just before he was about to strike, he suddenly remembered that the guy in front of him was now injured. If he really hit him, wouldn't it be too inhumane? Thinking of this, Jiang Xianchuan gritted his teeth, put down his fist in hatred, and shouted at Li Lingyu: "Hmph, wait until you are healed, I will settle this account with you!" After that, he turned his head away angrily and stopped looking at him.

At this moment, Li Lingyu looked at Jiang Xianchuan and the way he was playing with himself, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and replied softly: "Okay."

In fact, with Li Lingyu's special ability, he is fully capable of transferring his own wounds to others. In the past, every time he was injured after killing someone, he used this method to protect himself.

But the situation changed after he met Jiang Xianchuan, because he realized that Jiang Xianchuan was particularly concerned about whether he was injured.

Whenever Jiang Xianchuan learned that Li Lingyu accidentally bumped or hit something, even if it was just a minor injury, he would start lecturing like an old mother.

At first, Li Lingyu didn't take it seriously at all, thinking that this guy was just meddling in other people's business. But as time went by, he gradually found that it was quite interesting to see Jiang Xianchuan getting anxious and busy because of his injury.

So, before he knew it, watching Jiang Xianchuan worrying about himself became a hobby for Li Lingyu.

At this moment, the door was gently pushed open, and Shi walked in hurriedly. When she saw that the two people in the room were safe and sound, and were arguing as usual, the heavy stone that had been hanging in her heart finally fell down steadily.

She let out a long sigh and said with a sense of relief, "Seeing you two so lively and energetic, and still having the energy to argue, I can finally put my heart back in my stomach. Just now on the way here, my heart was in turmoil, fearing that something might happen to you."

Hearing this, Jiang Xianchuan, who was originally angry, immediately turned his anger to Shi Yi. He put his hands on his waist and complained angrily: "Shi Yi, I have to talk to you. Li Lingyu hurt himself again! Next time when I'm not around, you must help me stop him. Don't let him do this again!"

However, in the face of Jiang Xianchuan's request, Shi Yi just smiled helplessly, then waved his hand and replied: "Oh, I can't control him. If you ask me, this kind of hard job has to be done by you yourself. After all, only you can calm him down!" After saying that, Shi Yi blinked at Jiang Xianchuan, and that expression clearly carried a bit of ridicule.