"Who are you? Let me go! I tell you, if you...if you dare to touch me, Fu Chuyan will not let you go!" An Xiaxia struggled in fear, "I advise...I advise you to let me go..."
"Miss An."
He Qi glanced down at her and said, "I advise you to conserve your energy."
An Xiaxia recognized He Qi's voice and felt like she had found a life-saving straw. "He... Mr. He, are you here to save me? As long as you can save me, you can have anything you want..."
She lowered her voice, and two blushes appeared on her cheeks. "You can have my body... too."
An Xiaxia comforted herself in her heart.
She is not betraying Fu Chuyan.
It's... it's the situation that forces her to do so. Yes! Chu Yan will definitely understand her difficulties!
"Ha, I think it's good. He Qi, don't refuse it."
Pei Jing smiled and curled his lips.
He Qi frowned in disgust, "Don't disgust me."
An Xiaxia's face turned pale. She seemed to... hear Pei Jing's voice?!
"Brother Pei Jing...you are here too?"
Pei Jing rudely and impatiently removed the cloth from her eyes. The strong white light made An Xiaxia close her eyes tightly reflexively. When she got used to the light and opened her eyes, she saw Fu Chuyan leaning against the wall, looking at her coldly and mockingly.
"Chu Yan?!"
Pei Jing played with the cold silver scalpel and smiled cruelly, "Actually, Miss An, we have to take something from you."
An Xia Xia didn't understand, "Wha...what?"
Pei Jing didn't want to waste time talking to her. "You two, put her on the operating table."
He Qi frowned in dissatisfaction, "Why me? I think it's dirty."
Pei Jing smiled indifferently, "Okay, Mr. Fu, come. After all, this is also Mr. Fu's lover who has been close to him."
"Don't dawdle. Shushu can't hold on for much longer." Fu Chuyan bluntly and roughly placed An Xiaxia on the operating table. "No need to inject anesthesia. The anesthesia takes too long to work. It's a waste of time."
"I thought so too." Pei Jing curled his lips. He didn't prepare any anesthetic at all.
Before An Xia Xia could react to what was happening, the sharp pain made her scream, "Ah...ah! It hurts!"
The hospital over there.
Shi Lin was replacing yesterday's flowers in the vase with a fresh bunch of lilies.
He heard Pan Shu ask him, "Brother, what will you do if I die?"
Shi Lin smiled slightly, "Suicide for love."
He said it so lightly that it seemed unserious.
But after listening carefully.
There wasn't a hint of perfunctoriness in his words.
Shi Lin did not lie, this was indeed his true thought.
"What about my parents?"
The original body's depression was slowly dissipating.
This means that Pei Jing and the others have taken action against An Xiaxia.
How ironic.
Pei Jing, He Qi, and Fu Chuyan had treated the original body in the same way before.
After An Xiaxia, there are these men.
She had to make sure they were punished.
More serious.
Shi Lin wiped his hands, gently grasped the armrest of the wheelchair, and slowly pushed Ban Shu out to breathe fresh air.
"I will find someone to provide for them properly, trust me."
Pan Shu hummed softly, "But brother, my parents have already lost me, they can't lose you again, after all, you are also their child."
There is no blood relationship, but it has already surpassed all blood ties.
Shi Lin paused.
"I can't live without you."
"Miss, please let me be selfish for once."
“Pah.”
Something accidentally slipped and fell to the ground.
Shi Lin's eyes fixed on a notebook with a light blue cover, only half the size of a palm.
A cold wind blew.
Pages turning.
His blood instantly ran cold.
Pan Shu seemed very calm, "Brother, pick it up and you can have a look."
Shi Lin's fingertips were trembling, "I... don't really want to see it."
"Brother wants to see it."
"……good."
Shi Lin failed to hold the notebook steady several times, and it fell to the ground again and again, only to be picked up again.
He Qi.
Pei Jing.
Fu Chuyan.
Shi Lin.
Congratulations Jiali.
The five names were written down neatly.
There is a small red cross in the lower right corner.
The traces of red ink dragging on the paper were as thick and terrifying as blood.
"What's this."
"Um, revenge plan Ben?"
Pan Shu smiled softly, as if the notebook was not hers. She said in a deep voice, "Brother, I have climbed out of hell."
She always felt that what she said was quite childish.
Then he laughed slowly and softly.
"But, brother is not the one I want to take revenge on, although I want to punish him a little." Her voice was as sweet as honey. "It's my brother's fault for not helping me."
"And you said I was stupid."
"I am...very vindictive."
In fact, Panshu didn’t write anything messy.
I simply wrote down the experiences of my original body.
Write about the crimes these hateful men committed against the original body.
They love her.
But so what?
They are scum.
He is the target of Panshu's revenge.
No one can expect Panshu to be soft-hearted towards the object of her revenge.
After all, she is...very vindictive.
Whoever provokes her wants to get away with it? Ha, there is no such easy thing in the world.
On the other side, Pei Jing suddenly felt cold in his hands and feet. He looked down and saw that An Xiaxia on the operating table had turned into Ban Shu's face... that familiar face that he loved deeply and was in excruciating pain.
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