The system said that the male protagonist is Jiang Zhao.
So she didn't recognize the wrong male lead from the beginning.
But she really didn't want to care anymore.
No matter who the male lead is.
Pan Shu was already very impatient.
What does it matter to her who the male protagonist is? What does it matter to her if the world collapses? Just let them die. She doesn’t care anyway.
The system said quietly, "The host should treat Jiang Zhao well."
Pan Shu curled her lips, "But I don't want to."
"I've been good enough to him, but he doesn't know how to be content. Since that's the case, I don't want to show him any more kindness."
She was a bad woman who lacked compassion.
"He is the male protagonist." The system was silent for a few seconds and said.
Pan Shu casually curled her lips, the corners of her lips and eyebrows were full of bright and beautiful colors, which could make everything else pale in comparison. "So what? The one I chose is the male lead."
The Creator favors her.
Therefore, even if she said such words, she would not feel offended.
The system's cold voice contained a faint smile, and he said:
"No matter what, as long as the host is happy."
…
Days passed, and new green sprouted on the treetops. The young man sat in his wheelchair, looking at the woman lying on the hospital bed with helplessness and indulgence, "It's spring now, sister, it's time to wake up."
He struggled to moisten Banshu's slightly dry lips with a wet cotton swab.
"My leg was broken by Jiang Zhao's bodyguard. If my sister knew about this, would she feel bad?"
Jiang Chen smiled faintly, "If you feel sorry for Jiang Chen, sister, please wake up, okay?"
After saying that, he held his breath and waited quietly for a few seconds.
After a few seconds, the boy curled the corners of his lips as if nothing had happened, but the smile was very forced.
"Sister, Lu Xiyu is so annoying."
He leaned over, folded his hands on the edge of the bed, tilted his head and leaned obediently on his arms, his soft hair floating gently in the cold wind, casting a shadow on the pale wall.
The boy's voice was clear and soft, "He always wants to take my sister away."
"But my sister is gone, what should Jiang Chen do?"
Jiang Chen curled his lips, and the dimples on both sides of his cheeks were slightly sunken on his fair face, making him look as soft and harmless as an angel. "Sister, please wake up soon, okay? Jiang Chen will be very good."
"Tsk, why are you so self-touching?" Lu Xiyu felt cold all over.
The temperature in the ward dropped several degrees when he walked in.
The man's expression was cold and indifferent, his sharp eyebrows like a sword piercing straight at Jiang Chen, "I have assembled a state-of-the-art medical team for Shushu."
"You don't want me to take her away. Do you want her to die?"
Such a proud and powerful man, when he said the word "death", his voice trembled with fear and despair.
The black-clad bodyguards behind Lu Xiyu surrounded the young man. Lu Xiyu bent down and was about to pick up Ban Shu when Jiang Zhao's cold voice behind him rang out in the quiet ward like a ghost.
"I wonder who dares to take her away."
Jiang Zhao opened his narrow, long, and noble phoenix eyes. Even though he was in a wheelchair and still a teenager, the strong aura he exuded was no less than that of Lu Xiyu. "The Jiang family also has a complete medical team and resources. I won't bother Mr. Lu with my sister's illness."
Lu Xiyu glanced at him mockingly, and a vague chuckle escaped from her throat, "You also know that it is the Jiang family."
"You are a puppet controlled by the Jiang family. What qualifications do you have to say such things in front of me? As long as you are not the one in charge of the Jiang family, you have no right to talk to me. Jiang Zhao, Ban Shu has spoiled you so much that you have a false impression..." Lu Xiyu smiled, "You really think you are something."
"Get out of the way."
Lu Xiyu said coldly.
The bodyguards behind Jiang Zhao surrounded the entire corridor.
The boy looked up at him stubbornly, his fingertips tightly gripping the wheelchair armrests. "I said, put her down. You are not allowed to take her away."
"Who do you think you are?" Lu Xiyu really didn't take the ridiculous brothers seriously. "You are just two pitiful dogs who can only kill each other."
"In my sister's heart, we two dogs should be more important than Mr. Lu." Jiang Chen bent his round almond eyes softly, but there was a coldness in his dark eyes.
These two brothers who hated each other to the core finally stood on the same front.
Whether it was Jiang Zhao or Jiang Chen, they both knew clearly that as long as Lu Xiyu took Ban Shu away, they might never see her again in this life.
"This time they are in cahoots." Lu Xiyu sneered.
The man's eyes were colder than ever before. "Why didn't you consider the consequences when you were fighting to the death? Shushu is unconscious now. I think you all know who is responsible."
The two young men lowered their eyes and remained silent.
But the attitude remains tough.
In the silent ward, the only sound that could be heard was the chirping of birds outside the window.
Suddenly——
A woman's weak voice rang out in the quiet ward, "Lu...Lu Xiyu..."
Jiang Chen and Jiang Zhao's eyes almost instantly turned red. They raised their eyes, suppressing their surging emotions like raging waves, "Sister..."
Ban Shu slowly opened her heavy eyelids.
There was another fishy and sweet taste in her throat. She frowned her delicate eyebrows, and scarlet blood slid from the corners of her mouth into her slender and beautiful white neck. The beautiful woman was like a withered flower, completely lifeless.
Jiang Chen suddenly struggled violently, and the two bodyguards holding him down were not paying attention for a moment, allowing him to break free.
The young man walked forward with red eyes and wiped the blood from the corner of Pan Shu's mouth, tears falling down his face. "Sister, sister... I'm sorry, sister, are you in pain? I... I'll go call a doctor right away..."
Jiang Zhao sat in a wheelchair, looking at her from afar with sadness, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.
Pan Shu's gaze passed over him lightly, and finally fell on Lu Xiyu.
She said, "Take me away."
"Sister, the Jiang family can still save you..." Jiang Zhao looked at her mournfully, his voice filled with pleading. "Please, sister, don't go with him. Don't leave me... I'll do anything you ask me to do."
"Still so naive." Pan Shu licked her dry lips.
She whispered, "I'm tired of it. Do you understand? I'm tired of you fighting over each other every day. I don't want either you or Jiang Chen anymore."
Jiang Chen was stunned. He pursed his lips and felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
It was clearly a warm spring day, but he felt so cold that he couldn't breathe.
Sister... doesn't want him anymore.
Is Jiang Chen being naughty?
Jiang Zhao slowly closed his eyes and opened his mouth, but his throat felt like it was blocked by a sharp knife. Every time he moved, he felt so painful that blood flowed.
He breathed heavily helplessly and begged, "Sister, Jiang Zhao can change."
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