Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Wei Bojian could not contain the raging sadness in her heart.

He carefully wiped away the blood on the corner of Yun Chen's lips and gently picked up the already weightless person.

There was heavy snowfall outside the house, and Wei Bojian bent her back into a bow, tightly protecting Yun Chen in her arms, but Yun Chen was still stiff and shivering from the cold.

Yun Chen's body stiffened, and the wounds that had been scabbed numerous times on his palms and heart broke open again, and blood gushed out.

Bright red, falling drop by drop on the pure white snow, like blooming red plums, enchanting and beautiful.

Feeling Yun Chen's cold shaking, Wei Bojian wanted to walk faster, but Yun Chen felt uncomfortable as he moved too fast. The heart in his chest was pulled back and forth, and his throat was filled with a fishy-sweet taste.

Finally, Wei Bojian took him back to his residence.

He carefully placed the person on the carpet, then quickly ran to close the window and lit a fire in the fireplace that he had not used for many years.

He went out for a while, and soon came back with a doctor carrying a medicine box.

There is no bed in Wei Bojian's home.

Yun Chen was lying on the carpet, covered with a thick cashmere blanket, still in the same position as when he left, his eyes closed tightly and motionless, and the thick blood smell filled the almost closed room.

Wei Bojian came over in fear, knelt beside him and called Yun Chen softly.

He saw Yun Chen's eyelashes trembling slightly, obviously not falling asleep yet, but unwilling to open his eyes to look at him.

At that moment, Wei Bojian's heart seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, and she was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

He grabbed the clothes on his chest with his hands, and the three wounds scratched by Banks also tore open.

But his heart and eyes were all focused on Yun Chen, and he didn't notice the wound opening. He regretted sadly: "I'm sorry, it was me who made you become like this."

20 years ago, his parents caused him to lose a close relative.

Twenty years later, I caused this cold and noble man like a god to be humiliated and tortured again!

The most painful thing is that after he did those unforgivable things to him, he saw his own heart clearly at this time.

He loves him.

I fell in love with him a long time ago...

Wei Bojian stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Yun Chen's face.

But as soon as his fingertips touched his skin, Yun Chen shrank in fear, his brows furrowed in pain, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Wei Bojian took back her hand in panic and shook her head desperately: "I won't touch you, and I will never touch you again!"

His voice automatically became gentle: "But you are injured now. If you continue like this, your hand will become useless. I will ask the doctor to help you take out the nail, okay?"

The doctor got permission and quickly came over with the medicine box.

He carefully inspected Yun Chen's wound and said to Wei Bojian: "The flesh at the wound has rotted and there are many adhesions. It will be very painful to take it out. He looks very weak. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on."

Wei Bojian looked at Yun Chen blankly, and upon hearing this, his heart wrinkled up tightly.

The flesh of the wound has... rotted.

It's true that a vampire doesn't die that easily, but he can still feel pain!

Look what you have done to him!

[Yun Chen: Hey, it’s not that easy for vampires to die. How much does your father look like before now? ]

[System 112: Woooooooooo. ]

[Yun Chen: What are you doing? Have you finished eating the melon seeds? ]

[System 112: Woohoo, all the curses are gone, you are a human now! ]

[System 112: This is too miserable, torture him, torture him hard, die for him, die for him now! ]

[Yun Chen:...] Little system, please calm down.

Wei Bojian turned around, the snow on his shoulders highlighted the pain in his eyes, and he looked miserable.

His voice was extremely sad, almost begging: "Can you not let him hurt?"

The doctor is new here.

When he saw that Yun Chen was also wearing a black hunting suit, he just thought that they were good friends, or maybe brothers.

The doctor nodded immediately and said: "You can give him some anesthetic leaves to chew, which can relieve most of the pain. That stuff is hard to find, but I still have some there, I'll get it!"

The doctor's residence was not far away, and he soon came back with a few furry leaves.

He opened the door and saw the destitute young man in black still kneeling on the ground, staring at the weak man.

Wei Bojian looked at the fine sweat on Yun Chen's forehead and couldn't help but raise his hand.

But the next moment, his hand was hanging in the air and he silently took it back. The regret in his eyes was so thick that it was almost impossible to get rid of it.

The doctor couldn't help but feel anxious: "Quick, let him eat, and I will deal with the wound on his hand!"

As if suddenly awakened from a dream, Wei Bojian turned back to take the leaf.

He brought the leaf to Yun Chen's lips and said in a choked voice: "Mu Yunchen, can you eat it? Your hand needs to be treated by a doctor, it will be very painful."

Yun Chen closed his eyes and didn't answer.

This silence deepened Wei Bojian's pain inch by inch, and he begged: "I was wrong, it's all my fault."

"I know you can't forgive me."

"When you get better, I will let you kill me with your own hands. Please don't use your body to punish me, okay?"

After the words fell, Yun Chen's eyelashes trembled slightly and his thin lips moved slightly.

Is he trying to talk to himself?

Wei Bojian wiped away her tears and bent over to listen in surprise, only to hear Yun Chen's weak and hoarse voice say one word in disgust: "Get out."