Evil President 【End】

The plane hovered high in the sky, overlooking the entire city, becoming so small.

Zhixing's face was terribly pale, bead-sized beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks, his lips lost all color, and kept trembling, as if he was enduring great pain.Holding her tightly in his arms, Yan Shengjie's beautiful brows were raised, and the feeling of powerlessness she felt when she was infected with the UP-2 virus on the uninhabited island attacked him again.

At this time, a cold hand covered his tangled brows, there, gently stroking, "Hey, don't worry, I'm fine."

He lowered his head and looked at her, his eyes suddenly became very soft, he held her hand and said nothing.Although the pain was bleeding, he still nodded with a smile.

Zhixing seemed very tired. After saying this, he closed his eyes again, his eyelashes trembling uncomfortably, and his face became paler and paler.

Yan Shengjie gritted his teeth, turned his head and told Ah Xian, "How long will it be?"

"At most half an hour!"

Half an hour later, the plane landed.

He carried Zhixing down, and Anshen and Lan had already been waiting there by car.

After getting in the car, Zhixing's pain began to intensify. It seemed that there was a cutting machine in her body constantly cutting her internal organs, and every movement was painful.She was trembling, and grabbed Yan Shengjie's lapel tightly, "Master Jie..."

Yan Shengjie's evil eyes were already dyed red, and his cheek was pressed against her forehead, "Tell me, where does it hurt?"

Zhixing just shook her head, the pain couldn't be described in words at all, one after another, the pain made her want to die immediately!But she bit her lips tightly and refused to tell him, because she knew that if she hurt, he would hurt more than her...

Yan Shengjie took a deep breath, as if to calm the frenzy in his chest, his handsome face was tense, and he whispered in her ear, "I'll be home soon."

Zhixing nodded vigorously, buried his cheeks in his arms, and kept his brows tightly furrowed.

Lan stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and drove all the way back to the apartment building.

Seeing Zhixing being carried in by Yan Shengjie, Aunt Liu was so anxious that she was about to cry, "Miss...what the hell is going on..."

Lan said comfortingly, "Sister-in-law Liu, don't worry, we are trying to figure out a way. Lord Jie and Zhixing just came back, please make some supper for me."

"Okay, okay, I'll do it now."

Yan Shengjie carried Zhixing upstairs, and everyone had a tacit understanding and didn't follow them to disturb them, even though they were all overwhelmed by doubts and worries.

Anshen couldn't help asking, "Hun, can't even the doctors there see it?"

Zhuihun nodded with a serious expression, and sat down with dark eyes, "They think Zhixing is not sick at all! There is the most advanced medical equipment in the world, it is impossible not to find out! This is the most worrying thing. of!"

"If you're not sick, how could people become like that?" Anshen walked back and forth anxiously in the living room, "Damn it, is it really because the virus of UP-2 has not been cured, leaving behind the root of disaster?"

"No," Xiao Ai said suddenly, looking at a few people with her jet-black eyes, "UP-2 is a tropical virus, it is impossible to survive in the body for so long, even if there were really residues at that time, people can survive until now, Antibodies have already been produced in the body."

Xiao Ai has stayed on the uninhabited island for a long time, and she has a say in this aspect. Even if she said so, everyone completely ruled out this hypothesis.But the mood is getting heavier and heavier, where is the problem?

"Dark God," Zhuihun seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up, "Do you still remember that Jue has a good friend named Ye Qixuan?"

Anshen stopped his steps, his blue eyes burst into brilliance, "The wild wolf of 'Asura'?"

Ye Qixuan is a good friend of Fei Sijue, also a member of the underworld organization Asura, nicknamed "Wild Wolf" (For the story of Ye Qixuan, please see "Marrying the Wrong Wife and Marrying the Right Man").

"That's right, I remember, Jue mentioned that there is a man named M in Asura, who is very skilled in medicine and is a visiting professor of a certain medical university in the United States! If he is here, the cause should be able to be found out!"

Mu Xin and Xiao Ai asked in surprise, "Is this person really so powerful?"

"Yeah!" Zhuihun said firmly, "Jue said that M once performed a very dangerous craniotomy on his rival in love, and he is probably the only one in the world who can perform this kind of operation!"

"Really?" Mu Xuan asked anxiously, "Then what are you waiting for, contact that person!"

Chasing Soul looked at Anshen, "It's better for you to contact Jue." So far, between him and Fei Sijue, nothing happened.Anshen nodded understandingly, "Okay, I'll contact him."

He immediately took out his mobile phone and called Fei Sijue, "Jeez, I am the Dark God...Listen to me first, Zhixing has a strange disease..."

Everyone was waiting anxiously. A few minutes later, he closed the line, "Jue said, he will bring this person over immediately!"

"Really? That's great!" Everyone rekindled hope, and now they are waiting for this M.

In the room upstairs, Zhixing curled up under the quilt, cold sweat soaked through his underwear.Yan Shengjie stayed by her bed the whole time, wiping the sweat off her forehead with a towel.Seeing her appearance, he began to hate his own powerlessness. He could do nothing but just look at her like this. Gradually, the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen.

After an indeterminate amount of time, Zhi Xing's tangled eyebrows finally slowly opened up. After the intense pain just now, it's still a little lighter now.

Opening his eyes, he saw Yan Shengjie in front of him, the worry in those evil eyes was touching.She tugged at her bloodless lips, and gave him a very weak smile, "Help me sit up, please..."

"Well," Yan Shengjie carefully lifted her up and let her sit on his chest.

Zhixing spoke slowly, with a very soft voice, "I went to try on the wedding dress...it's very beautiful, I like it very much..."

He smiled softly, his smile was so gentle that it seemed to drip water, "On the day we get married, show me the clothes."

Between her brows and eyes, a gleam of happiness slowly condensed, "Okay..."

The two of them sat leaning against each other like this, time passed quietly, and the moonlight shone through the window, shedding tenderness and sweetness in the room.Zhixing slowly raised his hand, holding the black stone on his chest, "Master Jie,"

"Ok?"

"I don't want to die yet..."

Yan Shengjie's heart was suffocated, he wrapped his arms tightly, and hugged her, "I won't die, you won't die, I promise!"