After his rebirth, Si Ye was addicted to his wife

The woman lying on the hospital bed tightly pressed her lips, and looked at the ward seriously for the first time since she opened her eyes.

She was in a special ward, which was well decorated and equipped.

It should be very expensive, right?

When Zhan Beiming came back, she had to pay him the hospitalization and medical expenses.

Suddenly, a man's angry reprimand sounded from the door!

Then, there was the sound of something hitting the door panel.

She pricked up her ears and heard the footsteps of many people.

"Bang!"

The door of the ward was kicked open violently, Shi Nian's eyelids twitched in shock.

More than a dozen people rushed in aggressively, the whole scene was dense, and the intent of killing was overwhelming.

Shi Nian saw the leading man at a glance, panic flashed in his eyes, his fingertips grasping the bed sheet unconsciously clenched tightly, his knuckles turned white.

"Shen, Shen Xian?"

During the two years as Pei Nanzhan's wife, apart from Shen Rou, Shen Xian also haunted her like a nightmare.

He threatened and intimidated her more than once, warning her to learn to be interesting, learn to respect Shen Rou, learn not to think about people who don't belong to her, and learn to bless the fateful couple Shen Rou and Pei Nanzhan.

She knew that behind all this was Shen Rou's instruction.

Shen Xian's appearance is not vicious, he is even somewhat handsome. What is incompatible with his handsome demeanor is his eyes, which are cold and calculating, which makes people think of a word unconsciously: vengeance must be vengeful.

This vengeful man slowly walked towards her, with a creepy smile on his lips, "Shi Nian, you bullied Rourou again? Did you?"

Shi Nian sat on the bed, backed up, with horror in his eyes, "Shen Xian, it was Shen Rou who pushed me!"

Layers of gauze were still wrapped around her forehead. At this moment, she was struggling to explain that the wound was hurting, and a thin layer of sweat oozes from her forehead.

The moment she fell down the stairs, she stretched out her hand and scratched randomly in the air, trying to find a fulcrum, but she didn't expect to catch the strap on Shen Rou's bag, and took her down together.

Shen Xian approached little by little, looked around, smiled suddenly, and said in a crazy, happy voice, "Where's your brother? Why isn't he with you?"

Shi Nian's face suddenly turned pale, his heart jumped suddenly, and his eyes were bloodshot.

elder brother?

what brother?

The memory that has been dusty for a long time in the brain seems to break through the brain layer in the next second...

Her eyes were empty, and she murmured as if she was reciting lines: "I am an only child. I was the only daughter in Shi's family. My father drank and gambled a lot, and my mother didn't take care of the family very much. I grew up in such an environment. Grandpa passed away. Grandma is alive..."

So, where did her brother come from?

Shen Xian was surprised to see such a reaction from her, and suddenly remembered something, and sneered again, "Oh! I almost forgot, your brother who worked hard for others died a long time ago."

When Shi Nian looked at the pale white sheets, his pupils suddenly shrank!

She had an older brother, who died.

The head, which was originally wounded, hurt even more, as if thousands of ants were gnawing on it, and the pain pierced into the bone!

"Your elder brother who worked hard for others is already dead!"

In my mind, only this sentence echoed wildly.

died?

She stretched out her hands and held her head with all her strength, breathing hard.

She started to tear her hair again, and the unhealed wound on her head was torn open by her. Compared with the desperate and depressed pain at this moment, the pain was nothing to mention.

Blood oozes out along the gauze, and bright red flowers bloom on the pure white.

Shi Nian's expression was sometimes ferocious and sometimes blank, as if his heart had been strangled by something, and he had fallen into a hopeless self-destruction.

Shen Xian looked at her inexplicably, feeling confused about what happened in front of him.

This woman... crazy?

Suddenly, Shi Nian seemed to have thought of something extremely terrible, and a look of panic appeared on his face.

She backed up from the bed, and fell off the bed with nowhere to retreat, shrank to the corner of the wall, curled herself up tightly, and the corners of her lips trembled.

"Damn, madman." Shen Xian glared at the woman with disheveled hair impatiently.

More and more blood stains oozed out of the gauze, instantly dyeing the gauze a large swath of red.

Shi Nian seemed unaware of the pain, like a snail retracted into its shell, turning a deaf ear to everything around it, murmuring in its mouth.

After listening carefully, what she said was: "I am an only child, and the Shi family has only one daughter, I am an only child, and the Shi family has only one daughter..."

repeatedly.

self hypnosis.

Shen Xian approached, heard her chanting, and cursed: "Stupid woman, you are the only child, so what about your brother Shixun?"

Shi Nian was taken aback for a moment.

When... when to find?

This name, which should be familiar by heart, is like a key, unlocking all the memories that were deliberately sealed in the dark.

She has an older brother named Shi Xun.

The gambling and alcoholic father has nothing to do all day long, and the mother doesn't care about the family.

Her parents gave birth to her, but she was brought up by her brother and grandmother.

Her brother dropped out of school in the early years to support her to study in Kyoto Medical University. In the first year of entering the medical university, like many girls, she had some teenage girls' throbbing thoughts towards Pei Nanzhan, a grassroots student in the medical department...

There was a pinch-like pain in her head, and the double image of illusion and reality overlapped before her eyes, making her unable to tell what was the truth.

Shen Xian had already lost his patience.

He grabbed the woman's chin and looked down at her, "A person of the surname who is helpless and has no background should not try to be superior in the theory of right and wrong."

Shi Nian was forced to look at the person in front of her, her face full of horror, she watched the man's lips open and close, but she couldn't hear what he said, only felt her ears buzzing.

"Go and kowtow to Rourou and apologize, just be the same as before, Pei Nanzhan won't blame you, and I will let you go."

Shi Nian was stunned for a while, a line of clear tears rolled down his eyes, then he nodded mechanically and dully.

Like countless times before.

There are some things, like habits that go deep into the bone marrow. At this moment, she seems to be the same time two years ago.

Not to make Pei Nanzhan angry is her only request.

She was dragged and dragged towards the door of the ward by two men, but when she stepped out with one foot, she bumped into Zhan Beiming who was coming towards her.

Zhan Beiming met Shi Nian's eyes, and his expression was startled because of the blood-stained gauze on her forehead.

"Go away!" Shen Xian only felt that the man who appeared suddenly was an eyesore, so he stretched out his hand to push him, telling him to make way.

But the man's body was tall, his push seemed innocuous, and he still stood there motionless like a mountain.

"Let go of her!" Zhan Beiming squeezed out two words from his thin lips.

Hearing this, Shen Xian seemed to understand something, and smiled suddenly, "So you are this woman's new love?"

"Xinhuan?" Zhan Beiming briefly raised his lips because of these two words that won the hearts of the people.

In the next second, the smile disappeared, and the eyes turned hard, "That's right, it's her new love, and also your second master."

Shen Xian's pupils trembled violently.

He looked at the iconic sword eyebrows of the man in front of him, showing a cold killing intent and a bloodthirsty gloom that had been on the battlefield.

Could it be that the person in front of me is...