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The waiter was also stunned. She didn't expect that Yang Yesheng didn't dodge. Did he deliberately don't dodge or didn't have a chance to dodge? She couldn't help looking at Yang Yesheng in surprise and forgot to pull the dagger out of his body.

The waiter assassinated Yang Yesheng and Yang Yesheng was stabbed. No one made a sound between them. Fang Zhongxue didn't hear any abnormality in the bedroom. It was just that the sound of the cart disappeared as soon as it sounded. She didn't know why the waiter suddenly stopped again.

"You... Why don't you hide?" The waiter finally spoke, because she clearly saw that she was stabbed in the heart. Yang Yesheng's face was not angry at all, but calm and smiling at her.

What does this mean? It means that Yang Yesheng knew that the waiter was going to assassinate him. He didn't intend to dodge at all and deliberately got the knife.

Yang Yesheng smiled and said, "why should I hide?"

"You..." the service eye slowly took her hand away from the handle of the dagger. Her face was complex. Her heart was confused. She didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, the waiter's heart suddenly hurt, especially when it was twisted by a knife, so that the waiter couldn't help crying out with a pain of "ah", covering his heart with both hands, beautiful and wrinkled, with pain on his face.

Yang Yesheng was startled and hurriedly asked, "Hezi, what's the matter with you?"

Hezi, the waiter is dressed up by Hezi. No wonder she will suddenly assassinate Yang Yesheng.

For the last time on the plane's failure, zygote made a careful summary and analysis, and found the reason for the failure. It was Yang Ye Sheng who sniffed her smell. So this time, the zygote covered the body with strong perfume.

Heartache is because the desperate pill works, because Yang Yesheng deliberately doesn't dodge, provoking a trace of emotion in the heart of Hezi. This trace of emotional fluctuation makes the desperate pill secrete that strange secretion. Once in contact with the heart, it makes the heart produce strong pain, which is unbearable.

Her heart was getting more and more painful, which had gradually exceeded the range that her son could bear. She shouted, and her figure quickly ran out, and there was no trace in a moment.

"Zygote." Hezi's performance made Yang Yesheng feel very strange, so that he forgot to stop Hezi until Hezi shouted out of the door. Yang Yesheng was surprised, shouted and ran to the door, but he couldn't see the trace of Hezi.

Yangyesheng had another dagger in his chest. He was bleeding. Of course, it was impossible to chase him out. He had to sigh, turn back and close the door.

Fang Zhongxue immediately realized that something had happened outside. Regardless of wearing shoes, he quickly ran out of the bedroom, but he saw Yang Yesheng walking back from the door with a lonely face.

"Ah..." Fang Zhongxue was surprised and hurried forward, holding Yang Yesheng's arm, looked at the dagger in his chest in surprise and stammered, "to... What happened?"

"Zygote." Yang Yesheng sighed, "it's a zygote. She's coming to kill me again."

"Zygote?" Fang Zhongxue was surprised again and looked at the door, but he didn't understand, "Ye Sheng, she shouldn't be able to succeed?"

Yang Yesheng nodded and said, "in fact, from the moment she entered the door, I saw through her identity, but I didn't expose her or dodge. Instead, I watched her stab into my heart with a knife. It can be regarded as I returned her life-saving grace. But what I don't understand is why she suddenly has heartache and can't bear it? "

Fang Zhongxue didn't witness what happened just now, so she couldn't understand what Yang Yesheng said about "heartache" and "unbearable". She hurriedly said, "Ye Sheng, bear it first, and I'll call 120 right away."

Yang Yesheng waved his hand and said with a smile, "fool, I have seven color Buddha beads in my body. What else can I play 120."

Fang Zhongxue was stunned. Then she remembered that there was something else. Just now she was concerned and confused. She even forgot about it.

After that, Yang Yesheng stretched out his left hand and grabbed it on the handle of the dagger. With a fierce force, he pulled the dagger out of the body. Then his right hand flew quickly and lit several large holes around the wound, so that blood no longer came out.

Running all the way, He Zi returned to her room on the sixth floor, closed the door, couldn't stand with heartache, fell to the ground and gasped.

Heartless pill, Hezi suddenly regretted it now. She really shouldn't take heartless pill. Now she can't have any emotional fluctuations. Otherwise, it will cause heartache that she can't bear.

"I don't..." He Zi shouted, lying flat on the ground, breathing loudly, thinking about the scene just now. She easily inserted the dagger into Yang Yesheng's heart, Yang Yesheng's smile, and the sentence: "why should I hide?"

Why do you want to hide? Why don't you hide? Fool, you are the stupidest fool in the world. Since you have recognized my identity, why do you have to take this knife? Hezi closed his eyes, covered his heart with both hands, and big tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"Ah, it hurts. It hurts too much." The more he thought about it, the more painful his heart became. Hezi finally couldn't help shouting again. He turned over and wanted to stand up, but he could only kneel, beat his heart with his knees and head, but he couldn't stop the feeling of heartache.

"Heartless Dan, damn heartless Dan, I don't believe it. Let me die." At this time, as long as he doesn't think about Yang Yesheng and can abandon this trace of emotion, the heartache will slowly subside.

However, He Zi is also a stubborn child. She doesn't believe that the heartache can continue all the time. She still doesn't want to give up Yang Yesheng's voice and appearance in her mind, and deliberately recalls the clouds and rain between Yang Yesheng and her.

The more he thinks like this, the more severe the heartache is. The whole heart is like a spasm. Every breath will produce a huge pain.

With a "clang", Yang Yesheng threw the bloody dagger on the ground, slowly sat down, closed his eyes and waited for the automatic healing of the angry Buddha beads, but he couldn't stop thinking about what happened just now. Why did he feel heartache and couldn't stand the pain? What happened to him these days.

The seven color Buddha beads string is really powerful. Under Fang Zhongxue's surprised gaze, the wound on Yang Yesheng's chest slowly becomes smaller until it can't be seen with the naked eye. There is only a piece of blood on it.

After the wound healed, Yang Yesheng opened his eyes, took a breath, stood up, moved his body, touched the wound, nodded and said, "I don't know how many times he saved my life."

Fang Zhongxue glared at him unhappily and said, "if there is no color Buddha beads, you don't know how many times you have died."

Yangyesheng knew Fang Zhongxue was angry because of something, smiled and hugged her in his arms and said“ Silly girl, if there were no seven color Buddha beads, I would have dodged just now. Would I give her such a chance? "

In fact, Fang Zhongxue also knew that Yang Yesheng was not a fool. If there were no seven color Buddha beads, he would not joke about his life. However, Yang Yesheng was stabbed in the heart. Fang Zhongxue was distressed, but he couldn't find any way to express it. He could only blame Yang Yesheng himself.

Knowing that Fang Zhongxue cared about him, Yang Yesheng smiled and said, "well, I know I was wrong. Come on, let's have lunch and I'll feed you. It's my apology."

After that, Yang Yesheng took Fang Zhongxue, sat on the sofa, held Fang Zhongxue in his arms, picked up chopsticks, took a bite of food, smiled and said, "come on, open your mouth."

"Ah......" he resisted heartache for more than 20 minutes. Hezi finally couldn't stand it anymore. He just felt dizzy and black in front of him, and suddenly fainted.

When he fainted, the imagination in his brain naturally stopped completely, and the feeling of heartache gradually weakened until the last completely disappeared. However, He Zi has fainted and can't feel it.

Ten minutes later, the door of the zygote room was opened from the outside. A man entered the room, closed the door, looked at the stunned zygote, gently picked her up and walked into the bedroom

The man sat by the bed, looking at the little deformed face of Hezi, reached out and gently stroked it, sighed and muttered, "Hezi, what happened to you."

The man, of course, is Yang Yesheng. He and Fang Zhongxue had a cloud and rain again. Finally, he didn't feel at ease. He comforted Fang Zhongxue a few words and went out of the door.

On the body of the zygote, there was a strong smell of perfume. Although she had been away for half an hour, the perfume in the corridor was still very strong and strong, so the smell of the fragrance of Yang leaves was very fast. She quickly found the room on the six floor, and opened the door with copper wire and walked in.

He Zi fell at the door, his posture seemed to be struggling, and the expression on his face was so painful. Although Yang Yesheng didn't know what had happened, he also knew that it must be related to the sudden heartache of He Zi just now.

Yang Yesheng stood up, went into the bathroom, picked up a towel, wet it with water, twisted it two-thirds dry, then went out of the bathroom, returned to the bedroom, gently wiped off the thick Rouge powder on Hezi's face, and Hezi's beautiful appearance appeared in Yang Yesheng's eyes again.

Yang Yesheng put the towel aside, picked up Hezi's right hand and began to feel her pulse.

However, the pulse shows that there is nothing in the zygote's body, even the heart has no problem, which makes yangyesheng feel very strange.

In desperation, Yang Yesheng urged the seven color Buddha beads, sat up half an hour later, took out a cigarette and lit it.