"Damn it!"

Touching the man's weak breathing, Chu Ye never thought that Bai Zhonghuai would be so fragile.

"Master Chu, what should I do?"

The special assistant felt that Bai Zhonghuai was just overly sad and it should not be serious, but looking at Chu Ye's expression, he was not sure.

"Just take him to the hospital."

In the middle of the night, it would be quicker for them to go back to the hospital than to call an ambulance.

"Yes."

The special assistant is just a humble worker. Although he is very curious about the situation of his boss, he is an outsider after all.

The special assistant drove, and Chu Ye let Bai Zhonghuai lean on his shoulder in the back seat.

"Aheng..."

Halfway through the walk, the boy suddenly woke up, murmuring Yan Beiheng's name, and opened his eyes to look around.

"We happened to go to the hospital to see him."

Now that he was awake, Chu Ye instantly pushed him away in disgust, reminded him and looked out the window.

"Aheng...my Aheng..."

Why are you so stupid...

Bai Zhonghuai seemed to have lost his mind, his mind was filled with Aheng, and his eyes filled with blood mist were still overflowing with tears.

"..."

Chu Ye's head hurt and he wanted him to shut up, but he looked back at his crying eyes and stopped talking.

"What about the video?"

Bai Zhonghuai's red eyes met his and he asked in a hoarse voice.

"Here."

Chu Ye just watched it on his tablet in the car. If he hadn't forgotten to get it when he went upstairs, he wouldn't have ordered anyone to give him the computer.

Bai Zhonghuai took it, and Chu Ye noticed that this man's hands were also pale, just like his face, except that the nails were purple and black, like a dead body.

Bai Zhonghuai watched the surveillance video in silence, letting the blood and tears wet his nightgown. He just controlled the blood that reached his mouth and swallowed a few mouthfuls.

As if he wanted to carve the person in the video into his bones, Bai Zhonghuai was surprisingly quiet, but his blood-colored eyes remained focused.

"stop looking."

It was the third time. Chu Ye was upset, took his tablet and threw it to the co-pilot.

"Aheng...Aheng..."

Bai Zhonghuai almost knocked his head. If Chu Ye hadn't had the foresight to fasten his seat belt, this unconscious man would have suffered a bloody head injury.

"Hold the grass! You're not really stupid, are you?"

Chu Ye looked at the crazy Bai Zhonghuai, straightened his body, and said a rare word of comfort:

"Aheng is not dead yet. Wait for us in the hospital. Don't be such an idiot."

"A'heng...A'heng...are you waiting for me...?"

Bai Zhonghuai calmed down and looked at Chu Ye confirming repeatedly, like a child.

"Ah."

Chu Ye didn't want to wait for his brother to wake up and tell him that Bai Zhonghuai was scared crazy.

In fact, Bai Zhonghuai was indeed frightened, but more importantly, he was heartbroken, so heartbroken that he lost his mind, and feared that his lover was dead.

Fortunately, the special assistant's psychological quality was well trained by Yan Beiheng, otherwise he would have been frightened to death by the two lunatics in the back seat sooner or later.

One has bloodshot eyes and a grumpy temper, and the other looks like he just jumped out of an ice coffin, his whole body is pale and cold, his face is covered in blood, and he is wearing a pajamas and mumbling...

*

"Uncle Yan, ask Auntie, has Aheng... not come out yet?"

It was almost five o'clock in the morning. Chu Ye and the other three arrived at the hospital and looked at Yan Nanting and others who were motionless.

"Ah."

Yan Nanting turned his head, looked at Chu Ye, and then turned his eyes to Bai Zhonghuai who was aside.

"Uncle Yan, he is Bai Zhonghuai."

Chu Ye turned sideways to make way for Bai Zhonghuai to approach them.

"Hello, uncle and aunt."

Bai Zhonghuai's face was full of blood and tears at this moment. He said hello mechanically, then raised his head and stared at the door number of the intensive care unit.

It doesn't look stupid.

Chu Ye looked at Bai Zhonghuai's back and felt that this man at least really loved Yan Beiheng...

"If my child dies today, you can bury him with him."

Wen Jiaoran hated the person in front of her, and she didn't care how affectionate Bai Zhonghuai looked in such a mess.

"Okay, but Aheng will never die."

Of course Bai Zhonghuai is willing to be buried with him. She doesn't need to say more. He doesn't want to live now.

If it weren't for him, if it wasn't for meeting him, if it wasn't for him, a despicable person who was greedy and deliberately seduced, Aheng would still be the aloof young master...

For the first time, Bai Zhonghuai knew that when you love someone, you can really empathize with him and wish you could take his place in his pain.

His Ah Heng is so stupid,

And he was too naive and had the illusion that their love did not need to pay a price...

"Humph."

Yan Nanting had no feelings for him and didn't hate him because he had never taken this person seriously.

Even though his son is now in the ICU for him, he is not optimistic about their outcome.

Bai Zhonghuai didn't care because of Aheng's promise to him.

He said that he would always be with him, so he firmly believed that Yan Beiheng would survive, recover, and hold him in his arms again.

*

Yan Beiheng was indeed in a very serious condition. Large areas of his body were necrotic, almost all his organs were damaged, and he lost too much blood.

The most important thing is that he is now truly unconscious and unable to save himself.

Even if he stayed in his soul space and beat up the stupid system every day, he still couldn't get out and could no longer overlap and establish contact with his body.

Fortunately, he could just float in the air and watch the doctors busy. Although he didn't understand it very well, at least he knew that he was getting better.

The only drawback is that he can't float far at all. The factor that proves that he can still return to his body is that he can't even touch the door of the intensive care unit.

"When can I return to my physical body?"

In the soul space, Yan Beiheng's perfect spiritual body stepped on the ball and questioned the unfortunate system.

"It's coming soon, host, didn't you hear? The doctors are stitching you up..."

The little system has been ravaged by him to the point of losing its temper recently. Even if it is flattened and rounded, it still has to answer questions.

"I have no flesh on my back, how can I sew it up?"

Yan Beiheng completely let go at that time and did not use any spiritual power to resist, so this time it was really miserable.

If it weren't for the fact that the spirit body no longer belongs to the category of human beings, he would never have had a chance to save him after carrying nine lashes...

"Then... you have to believe in the great doctors of this world."

The little system looked at the staff who were infusing him with various fluids, and felt that his host was really cruel.

He is so cruel to his own body, he is worthy of being the great devil of the abyss.

If the little system knew that Yan Beiheng was deliberately trying to show Bai Zhonghuai, he might go back in time and slap himself a few times.

Just to get more love from a human being, Yan Beiheng naturally used his family to complete his escape and prove his love.

Indeed, he was very successful, and Bai Zhonghuai now wanted to die with him.

……

After two days and two nights of rescue, Yan Beiheng's mummy-like body was finally pushed out on the morning of the fourth day.

During this period, Yan Nanting felt sorry for his wife and forced her to go back to rest, leaving Bai Zhonghuai waiting alone.

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