Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

Holding yilanyou's waist with both hands, Zhang Ya buried his face in yilanyou's arms.

Yilanyou patted Zhang Ya on the back for a while, saying nothing but comforting her silently.

After a long time, Zhang Yacai gradually eased from his fear. Zhang Ya raised his head and looked at Ilan you and said softly, "youyou."

"I'm here." Yilanyou stroked Zhang Ya's face, and his voice was soft and gentle: "are you better?"

"Yes." Zhang Ya lightly nodded his head: "you you."

"I'm here." Yilanyou answered again.

"Let him go." Zhang Ya said.

“……” Ilanyou looks into Zhang Ya's eyes, and for a moment, he doesn't know what to say.

The last time she should solve Yan Lecheng, or there will be no today's matter. If she is a little later, a little later, tonight will probably become a nightmare of Zhang Ya's life, in that case.

She will blame herself for a lifetime.

"Let him go." Zhang Ya takes a deep breath and looks firmly: "although Yan Lecheng is an asshole, he is the son of Yan principal."

"Yes." Yi Lanyou nodded. Now that Zhang Ya has made up her mind, she can't go on her own. Zhang Ya is right. President Yan saved her life. Yan Lecheng is the son of President Yan. Anyway, Zhang Ya has his own position and principle.

Zhang Ya won't have the heart to let the white haired principal Yan send the black haired.

Zhang Ya's life was given by principal Yan.

Since he agreed to Zhang Ya, ilanyou called Changning: "leave him a life and teach him a lesson."

"Yes." Chang Ning answers with a hang up call.

Yilanyou hangs up the phone and looks at zhangya again: "zhangya, your face is swollen badly, it hurts."

Zhang Ya shook his head. "It's OK."

In the past, this kind of injury often appeared on her. I'm used to it. It'll be OK in three or five days.

"Ah..." Yilanyou sighed, reached out his hand again and stroked Zhang Ya's cheek carefully: "I'll let the doctor show you later. At least I need to apply ice to eliminate swelling."

"Yes." Zhang Ya nodded his head, then grabbed ilanyou's arm as if remembering something. "Youyou, wanxinghao? What about others? "

"Wan Xinghao..." When ilanyou saw Zhang Ya's expression, he knew that Wan Xingke's poor acting had not deceived Zhang Ya at all: "he was hurt a little, it's no big problem. All the bullets have been taken out."

"Bullets? All? " Zhang Ya takes a breath of cold air. The meaning of these two words is heavy for her: "he, where is he?"

"After the operation, the doctor ordered Wan Xingke to take him back. Whether he had a gunshot wound or a military shotgun, it would be very troublesome if he checked it out. This evening, it was the man arranged by long Shao to deal with it urgently. But since the doctor can let him go back, it shouldn't be a big deal. It will take a long time for him to recuperate later."

"Yes." Zhang Ya nodded: "he's OK, isn't he?"

"It's OK." Yilanyou affirmed: "the doctor said that it was delivered in time. The inflammation of the wound did not spread, and the nerve of the hand was not hurt. The arm was saved, which was also a blessing in misfortune."

"Well, that's good." Zhang Ya breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry." Yi Lan you lightly pinched Zhang Ya's other cheek: "it's you."

"Me?" Zhang Ya Leng: "what's the matter with me?"

"Your face He saw All right? " Yilanyou said, "I will listen to you and spare Yan Lecheng. What about him? Wan Xinghao doesn't look so kind. "

"Yes." Zhang Ya nodded: "I know."

She knew the meaning of Ilan you and took a sip of her lips. She felt the burning pain on the corner of her mouth. She raised her head and asked Ilan you, "am I ugly now?"

"You want to hear the truth?" Asked ilanyou.

"Yes." Zhang Ya nodded. Of course, she wanted to hear the truth.

"The truth may be a little cruel to you..." Ilanyou squinted. "Or I'll take you to look in the mirror."

"All right." Zhang Ya nodded his head and felt a pain in his neck and back of his head.

Yilanyou takes Zhang Ya to the bathroom: "slow down, be careful."

[PA] turn on the light in the bathroom, and Zhang Ya sees himself in the mirror.

One word [miserable].

The whole face on the left is swollen. The blood stain on the corner of the mouth spreads and dries up on the chin. The corner of the eye has been bruised. The white of the left eye is also red. It should be blood stasis on the bottom of the eye.

There are also traces of fingernail scratches on the face. The buttons of the original good patient's clothes are broken, revealing half of the chest, and the chest clothes with the back buttons uncovered are a little sloppy.

The most frightening is the fingerprint left by the excessive force on the neck, which can be seen clearly.

"How is it?" Yilanyou leaned against the door and asked, "how do you feel?"

"Don't let him see me." This is Zhang Ya's first thought.

If Wan Xinghao sees himself like this, he will definitely do something extraordinary.

"Yes." Ilan you nodded his head: "OK." She was also secretly relieved. Before that, she also tried to lighten Wan Xinghao's situation.

Although the doctor did say that she could keep her arm, she saw it with her own eyes after cutting the clothes stuck to the flesh and blood.

Blood and flesh are indistinct, obviously missing the feeling of a large piece of meat.

Ilanyou then closed his eyes.

The picture made her feel sick. The whole temple was in pain. Her eyes closed also reminded her of her broken arm.

Pain.

"Youyou, please call a doctor for me to deal with it." Zhang Ya said.

Before that, she rang the nurse's bell, and the nurse came and was casually dealt with by ilanyou.

At that time, she was in such a bad situation.

"Good." Ilanyou replied, "I'll help you to have a rest in bed, and then I'll call the doctor for you."

"Yes." Zhang Ya answered.

"Then you can have a rest in the hospital these two days?" Asked ilanyou.

"No." Zhang Ya lies on the bed and shakes his head slowly: "I want to go back to Xiaofei."

"All right." Ilan you nodded his head.

"If Wan Xinghao would come to me until I was still in the hospital, I don't want him to see me. I'll go back to Xiaofei." Zhang Ya said, "I'm ok. These are all skin injuries."

"Well, it's all yours." Yilanyou tucked in Zhang Ya's quilt and then turned away from the ward.

Just out of the ward, she received a call from Chang Ning: "it's over?"

"Yes." Chang Ning answered, "as you ordered, he broke his left hand and let him go."

"Well, I see." Elanyou answered, and there was a cruel flash in her eyes.

This time it's for Zhang Ya. If Yan Lecheng dare to hurt Zhang Ya again.

She will cut the grass and root without mercy.