Chapter 12 Injury
Lu Yan almost forgot that Yu Zechuan had implanted a wiretap system in his cell phone, which might even have a positioning device. It would only take a few minutes for the other party to catch up.
Yu Zechuan and Xue Jin are grasshoppers in the same boat. There is no doubt who he will help, and there is no way Lu Yan can fight two people at the same time.
Xue Jin was about to die, and Yu Zechuan must have saved Xue Jin.
But what if you are about to die?
In a flash, many ideas flashed through Lu Yan's mind, such as killing Xue Jin first and then dealing with Yu Zechuan, but his body did the opposite. The hand that was strangling Xue Jin's neck slowly loosened, deliberately giving the other party a bad impression.
"Bang--!"
Xue Jin's eyes flashed, and he seized the opportunity to knock Lu Yan to the ground with a punch, and then he rushed over to wrestle with him. During the fight, they accidentally touched the wall switch, and the light went out with a snap. The room suddenly fell into darkness, leaving only the sound of wind and rain outside.
Xue Jin fumbled in the dark and picked up the syringe that had fallen at the foot of the bed, and stabbed it directly into Lu Yan's neck. A flash of struggle flashed in his eyes: "I don't want to kill you either. Who told you to seek your own death!"
With the dim light from the window, Xue Jin thought Lu Yan would panic, but the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, revealing a smile that he couldn't understand: "Who said I would die..."
Xue Jin was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Lu Yan did not answer, his eyelids gradually becoming heavy. In the last second before he lost consciousness, he heard a loud "bang" by his ears, as if someone had violently kicked open the door of his house.
Xue Jin's hand holding the blade had already stabbed towards Lu Yan's throat. He turned around when he heard the movement, but was kicked to the ground unexpectedly and felt dizzy.
Xue Jin thought it was Lu Yan's helper. He struggled to get up from the ground, grasped the dagger tightly in his right hand and stabbed it hard, directly pushing the opponent against the wall. A painful groan was heard in the darkness.
"Boom!"
A flash of lightning suddenly streaked across the night sky, and the room was as bright as day.
It was not until this moment that Xue Jin saw the face of the person who came.
His brows were furrowed in pain, his eyes were dark and sharp, and his lips were pale and tightly pursed.
"Sawakawa?!!"
Xue Jin's face suddenly changed with shock. He obviously didn't expect Yu Zechuan to come here suddenly. He shook his wrist, and the bloody dagger instantly fell to the ground with a crisp "clang" sound: "Why are you here?!"
Yu Zechuan covered the wound on his abdomen with his left hand, and grabbed Xue Jin's collar with his right hand, suppressing his anger and shouting: "Who told you to come over and kill him?!"
This "he" undoubtedly refers to Lu Yan.
Xue Jin was even angrier: "Yu Zechuan! I said at the beginning that I would deal with Lu Yan! In the end, not only did you not kill him, you let him go! Do you know that if he leaks the news, you will probably go to jail again!"
The words "jail" instantly hit Yu Zechuan's sore spot. He dragged Xue Jin in front of him, stared at him fiercely and said, "None of your business is this matter!"
Yu Zechuan didn't want Xue Jin to be stained with blood, not at all.
He knew that once he embarked on this path, there would be no turning back.
Yu Zechuan said in a cold voice: "Lu Yan can only die in my hands, take your knife and get out of here quickly, and let Jiang Boyun sign the Haidao project is what you should do!"
He pushed Xue Jin away and kicked the bloody knife off the ground. His eyes glowed coldly in the darkness: "Why don't you leave now!"
Xue Jin pursed his pale lips.
When leaving the rental house, Xue Jin's mind was still a little confused, and the cold rain poured on his face, making him shiver. Xue Jin stood downstairs and couldn't help looking up. It was only then that he finally understood the ambiguous smile before Lu Yan fainted, and his heart was chilled.
Did the other party calculate that Yu Zechuan would come to rescue him?
Of course Lu Yan didn't calculate it correctly. After all, there are too many variables in this world. He was even prepared for a second death. But since Yu Zechuan was willing to let him go, he would definitely not be willing to let Xue Jin kill him.
It's another thunderstorm night.
I woke up from the sofa in the rental house again.
Lu Yan opened his eyes in a trance, looking at the dark yellow light above his head. He once thought that he was reborn with the help of the system. However, the bruises and pain at the corners of his mouth clearly reminded him of one thing——
He successfully survived Xue Jin.
"hiss……"
Lu Yan frowned and sat up from the sofa. Before he could figure out the situation, a gloomy and hoarse voice rang in his ears: "Watch your mouth. If you talk nonsense again, I will kill you next time without Xue Jin's help."
Lu Yan paused, he looked up, and saw a man in a black hooded sweater sitting quietly opposite the sofa. He must have been caught in the rain, his clothes were soaked with water, revealing a damp and dark color. His wet hair slipped down quietly, and his pale face was hidden in the black hood. From the left, he looked gloomy and beautiful, but from the right, he had a dark scar for no reason.
Like cracks on white porcelain, it makes people sigh with regret.
"Yu Zechuan?"
Lu Yan touched the wound at the corner of his mouth. He was surprised but not too surprised by his arrival. He looked around and asked subconsciously, "Where is Xue Jin?"
"I'm leaving."
Yu Zechuan would never say anything nice. It seemed that he was sitting here just to make sure Lu Yan was still alive. When he saw him wake up, he stood up and was about to leave. When he passed the sofa, he was caught off guard by Lu Yan's wrist.
"Are you leaving so soon?"
Yu Zechuan raised his eyelids and looked at him: "If you want to die, I can help you do so."
Tsk, why so fierce?
Lu Yan was a little afraid that Xue Jin would come back, so he wanted Yu Zechuan to stay a little longer. He pointed to the bruises on the corners of his mouth, looking unhappy: "He disfigured me and gave me a needle. Now I'm in pain all over and I don't have any strength at all."
Having a pretty face is an advantage. Even if Lu Yan has a little bruise on the corner of his mouth, it doesn't look bad. When he looks at you pitifully, you won't even want to say a harsh word and will just be fascinated by him.
Unfortunately, Yu Zechuan is not an ordinary person. Hearing this, he pinched Lu Yan's chin, raised his hand and pulled down his hat, exposing the scar on his right cheek to the air, and said in a mocking tone: "Disfigured? Do you know what disfigured means?"
Lu Yan: “…”
I almost forgot, this guy's problem is more serious than his.
Yu Zechuan tightened his fingertips, implying a warning: "If you don't want to have the same scar, then be obedient to me."
Lu Yan felt that he needed to ask a few questions about what happened last time. He adjusted his tone and asked with the grievance of an admirer: "Why didn't you let me follow you last time?"
Yu Zechuan told the truth: "You are useless."
Lu Yan: “…”
Angry.
Lu Yan touched the little money left in his pocket, covered his injured face and continued to act pitiful: "What should I do with the wound on my face?"
He seemed to be hinting wildly at something, but it wasn't very obvious.
Yu Zechuan put on his hat again and put his hands in his coat pockets. This posture made him look particularly silent and withdrawn. He said irritably: "Go to the hospital by yourself."
Lu Yan fell on the sofa, quietly opened his eyes and looked at him, thinking, I do want to go, but I have no money: "But I have to go to work tomorrow, there is a medicine box at home, how about you help me apply some medicine?"
Xue Jin, this idiot, is keen on giving people acupuncture. Lu Yan is still exhausted. He feels dizzy when he stands up and has difficulty breathing when he talks. He doesn't even have the strength to apply medicine.
Yu Zechuan almost laughed out of anger when he heard Lu Yan's words. It was good enough that he didn't kill him, but he actually wanted him to help him apply medicine: "Lu Yan, do you really think I dare not kill you?"
Lu Yan immediately became honest: "Let's go, it's raining outside, do you want me to give you an umbrella?"
Yu Zechuan: “…”
Yu Zechuan looked at him coldly, turned around and left the rental house, closing the door with a muffled bang. Unfortunately, because the door lock was kicked in, it couldn't be closed at all, and could only be half-open with a gap.
Lu Yan lay motionless on the sofa. After a few minutes, he tentatively got up and looked outside to make sure that Yu Zechuan was really gone. He touched the door lock that was kicked and his eyelids twitched wildly. He wondered how he was going to sleep today. The security in this area was not good. It would be fun if a thief broke into the house and robbed and killed people.
Lu Yan's palm was scratched by the dagger, but fortunately it was not deep and the blood had already formed a scab. He kicked the sofa towards the door, intending to stay there for the night and find someone to change the lock tomorrow. However, when he bent down, he suddenly found some bloodstains dripping on the ground, winding all the way to the outside of the door.
“…”
Lu Yan was sure that the blood was not his. Although his hand was cut, it was not dripping onto the ground. Xue Jin was not injured either. So it could only be...
The night was silent and the sound of rain became clearer.
Lu Yan took the elevator downstairs, and after taking a few steps, he noticed a familiar figure at the alley ahead.
The man leaned against the wall, his body sliding down powerlessly, his right hand tightly covering his abdomen, his waist uncontrollably bending down a little. Cold liquid rolled down his pale, bloodless cheeks, making it hard to tell whether it was rain or cold sweat.
Xue Jin's knife didn't stab deep, but Yu Zechuan still overestimated his physical condition. He raised his head slightly, closed his eyes to calm the sharp pain, but suddenly a shadow fell on his head, and the sound of the raindrops falling on it was dull and unreal, separated by the black umbrella.
Yu Zechuan frowned and squinted his eyes, then saw Lu Yan standing in front of him holding an umbrella: "You are injured."
It is a declarative sentence, not a question.
"It has nothing to do with you."
Yu Zechuan's voice was cold. He struggled to get up from the ground and wanted to leave. However, he was dragged back by Lu Yan after taking only two steps. His body crashed into his burning chest. A playful voice rang in his ears: "Mr. Xue looks quite gentle. Why did he get so crazy that he even stabbed his own people?"
Lu Yan clearly got the upper hand.
At this moment, Yu Zechuan had only one thought in his mind: he should have let Xue Jin stab Lu Yan, the talkative guy, to death!
"Shut up!"
Yu Zechuan pushed Lu Yan against the wall. He was really angry this time. Unexpectedly, Lu Yan groaned in pain, and the umbrella in his hand suddenly tilted and fell.
"Blah!"
Heavy rain suddenly poured down on his head. Yu Zechuan was stunned for a rare moment. He looked up subconsciously, his vision was a little blurry, but the man's smile was very real.
"well……"
Lu Yan lazily leaned against the wall, lowered his eyebrows and smiled faintly, like a demon. He raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender to Yu Zechuan, with obvious scars on his palms, and said helplessly: "Be gentle, I am also injured."
It hurt so much that I couldn't even hold my umbrella.
Neither of them could escape the rain, nor the knife, so they were in the same boat.
Lu Yan glanced at the other person's eyes and said softly: "Yu Zechuan, come to my house to avoid the rain..."
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