Report to the captain: Your predecessor has boarded

"I promise you!"

When the knife was inserted into Jiang Miaomiao's body, Yan Sheng felt a pain with the tip of his heart, as if the knife had pierced himself, and the bright red blood from Bobo hurt his eyes.

Not only he, but also Jiang Tingyun, who witnessed everything from beginning to end, was filled with grief and anger.

Jiang Miaomiao can no longer stand any toss.

Jiang Tingyun and Yan Sheng are the ones who feel the most pain when they encounter such a thing after they have just raised their body some time ago.

Every minute passed, one minute of her life passed.

His fist creaked. Yan Sheng clenched his teeth and spread the paper in his hand again.

Every stroke seemed to use up all his strength, and the five fingers trembled.

According to Li Biyun's request, Yan Sheng looked at Jiang Miaomiao, who was still in a coma, and his eyes were full of reluctance.

Misty, I'm sorry. I'll explain it to you in the future. Now it's just an expedient. You must believe me. I just want to protect you

This may be said to Jiang Miaomiao, or to himself in his heart.

What is the law of peace and security in the world? But Yan Sheng's heart still hurts like a knife.

"Brother Yan Sheng, what else do you see her doing?"

Noting Yan Sheng's sight, Li Biyun was a little angry, especially Yan Sheng stopped his action, "don't forget! You're about to divorce this bitch. Look at it again. I'll kill her now and die together! "

"Shut up!"

Xu was depressed for too long. When he heard Li Biyun's chattering voice again, Yan Sheng's face suddenly sank, his eyes were full of cold, and his tone was cold to the bone,

"Don't make me hate you more! I said I could write, but I could write. I hate people threatening me, especially you. "

If it weren't for Jiang Miaomiao's unknown life and death and urgent need of treatment, if he had a knife in his hand... Yan Sheng might have rushed up and hacked Li Biyun's random knife to death.

If you don't hurt Jiang Miaomiao, you still threaten people with Jiang Miaomiao's life.

For this woman, he had only a cavity of hatred left in the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Yan Sheng, you..."

The sudden change made Li Biyun a little difficult to accept.

She can't imagine how it makes people anxious. Jiang Miaomiao is useless in her hands.

She doesn't want to die yet. If she can live well, who wants to die?

Afraid that Yan Sheng and others would see their inner worries, Li Biyun did not dare to be a demon any more, and did not dare to say anything more. He could only harden his head and pretend to be calm with a cold hum,

"Everything has business and quantity. Sign the contract, seal it and hand it to me. I'll let her go right away."

Hearing the speech, Yan Sheng stopped talking. He glanced at her coldly and started writing again.

Jiang Tingyun, standing by, was filled with mixed feelings when he saw this scene.

Once the handprint is covered, Yan Sheng and Jiang Miaomiao may really have to go their separate ways. It doesn't matter anymore.

Isn't that what she's been expecting? But now, seeing Yan Sheng full of pain and unwilling to give up, why is it uncomfortable in my heart?

Jiang Tingyun sighed darkly, probably thinking that after knowing this, he might not be able to accept it.

Love to the bone of two people, why can't they be together in peace?

"All right."

Jiang Tingyun lost his mind for a moment. Yan Sheng had finished writing the rest of the content, and even pressed the handprint.

Some people are happy and others are sad.

The red fingerprint in the lower right corner of the paper is painful, reluctant and endless darkness for Yan Sheng; For Jiang Tingyun, it is guilt, heartache and a psychological burden.

For Li Biyun, it's like experiencing a drought and meeting manna. Madness and excitement have spread all over her body.

The greed in the fundus of the eyes is even more undisguised.

Li Biyun waved the bloody knife in his right hand, and his left hand had extended to Yan Sheng. He hurried impatiently,

"Give it to me quickly, throw it over, give it to me quickly, and then I'll let her go. If you don't give it to me, kill her now!"

In the middle of her words, she seemed to think of something, and a trace of panic that was difficult to capture flashed through her eyes.

After carefully glancing at Yan Sheng and finding that the other party had no reaction to this sentence, she changed her mouth,

"We just agreed. Give me the contract and take Jiang Miaomiao away. If you are not in a hurry, I will not be in a hurry, but Jiang Miaomiao can't wait. "

Having said that, Li Biyun was already worried. He wished he could come forward and grab the contract.

Considering Jiang Miaomiao's situation, Yan Sheng didn't give himself a little time to hesitate.

Just the moment the contract was handed out, his sight remained on Jiang Miaomiao.

What he handed out was not a piece of paper, but the future of him and Jiang Miao.

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When Jiang Miaomiao woke up again, it was the next night.

He lost too much blood and was weak. Even when he woke up, he just opened his eyes to drink water and fell asleep again.

"Wake up? Drink water? "

Seeing Jiang Miaomiao wake up, Jiang Tingyun got up as before and poured a cup of warm water, "drink more water?"

"No."

Jiang Miaomiao didn't speak for a long time. As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse. He was afraid that Jiang Tingyun couldn't hear him, so he had to shake his head.

"Still sleeping?"

Shake your head, too.

Staring at the snow-white ceiling, Jiang's eyes were empty.

The wound on his body was aching, and his thoughts floated back to that nightmare day.

Countless slaps, extreme punches and kicks, the pain of cutting the skin with sharp blades, and

What else?

Thinking of this, Jiang Miaomiao's pupils suddenly contracted.

At the last moment of coma, she seemed to hear Yan Sheng and the familiar voice calling her name.

"Sister, I..."

Taking a breath, Jiang Miaomiao struggled to sideways and wanted to say something, but he was suddenly stunned when he glanced over the A4 paper on the table and the big words on the top.

Then he looked at Jiang Tingyun with a stiff expression and asked, "sister, what's this... What's this? "Yes..."

"This is nothing!"

Thinking Jiang Miaomiao didn't see clearly, Jiang Tingyun quickly put things away and said, "it's just some useless contracts."

It will be known by her sooner or later, but it shouldn't be now.

Seeing Jiang Miaomiao's pale and weak face, Jiang Tingyun couldn't bear it. He told her this fact as soon as she woke up.

"Sister, don't lie to me."

Jiang Miaomiao lay in bed, staring at the white ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

A sudden sentence made Jiang Tingyun's pupils tighten and looked at Jiang Miaomiao in some surprise. The reaction at that moment obviously exposed her.