"Why isn't Yanyan talking?"

Jiang Yan's body shuddered, she raised her eyes to look at him, and her hand reached out to pinch her itchy earlobe.

Why didn’t I realize before that he was so good at fooling people?

She smiled wryly, "I...may need some time to digest this fact."

She thought he would pretend to respond and comfort her, but before she could calm down, she heard him say something sinister.

"Yanyan must remember."

She was stunned for two seconds, and a look of surprise flashed across her eyes.

As if he had noticed something was wrong with her, Xie Ci's tone softened again. His movements did not seem to wait for her to remember. Regardless of whether she agreed or not, he reached out and hugged her in his arms, "Yan Yan, I only have you. You can't... forget me."

Jiang Yan glanced at him secretly, and when he lowered his eyes to look down, she quickly looked away. Not wanting to fall into his trap, she didn't say anything for a long time.

After all this trouble, it was already dawn. She was so sleepy that her eyelids were drooping, but with Xie Ci staring at her so intently, she really didn't dare to fall asleep.

I’m afraid I’ll really fall asleep and die.

After a long time, her stomach rumbled, breaking the silence in the room. Xie Ci then moved, "Yan Yan, wait for me. I'll go make breakfast for you."

Jiang Yan woke up for a moment, nodded, watched him leave with a dazed look, and then fell headfirst on the bed.

"Yan Yan, I didn't tell you a piece of bad news."

007 suddenly made a sound, which frightened Jiang Yan so much that she shivered and buried her head in the quilt for a while before she forced herself to look at it. "What?"

"Because your behavior, Yanyan, has seriously damaged the stability of this world, the main system has decided to impose punishment measures on you." 007 looked at her and stopped talking halfway.

Jiang Yan frowned, she stretched out her legs lazily and kicked it, "That's it."

"The main system will no longer help you, Yanyan, overcome the pain of your illness." 007 lowered his eyes.

"..."

Jiang Yan was silent for a moment, then turned over, straightened her skirt, and walked to the window.

During the few hours that Xie Ci held her, she discovered that the iron net on the window of the room was gone.

Seeing her actions, 007 was startled, "Yan Yan, don't be impulsive!"

Jiang Yan glanced at it. She was not going to jump at first, but she couldn't help but want to tease it. She retracted her gaze with a melancholy look, "You guys forced me to do this. I have to die anyway, so I might as well die now. It's just right, so I don't have to experience the pain of illness."

"Everyone is big..."

What a bullshit happiness.

Being pinned down by Xie Ci who was charging at him at high speed, Jiang Yan had already thought about how he would die.

Her eyelashes trembled violently, and she was afraid to look directly at the murderous man in front of her, for fear that she would be killed by him if her breathing rhythm was wrong.

How could she explain that she really just wanted to open the window to get some fresh air.

By the way, wasn't Xie Ci making breakfast for her? How could he come so quickly?

Seeing her distracted, Xie Ci's scarlet eyes were filled with a chill. He bit her lips hard and heard her groan twice in pain. His blood gushed out in an instant. His voice trembled, "Does Yanyan really want me to die?"

Jiang Yan was stunned for two seconds, her blank eyes met his dark black eyes, an inexplicable emotion spread in her heart, but soon disappeared.

Her fingertips trembled slightly, and the pain was particularly clear at this moment. The phantom pain that seemed to shatter her internal organs rose faintly, gradually making her face turn pale and her breathing disordered.

"Yan Yan!"

Sensing her life force dropping rapidly, 007 exclaimed, and suddenly hated himself for being so interrupted at that weird juncture. "Yan Yan, take a deep breath. The main system said that as long as you hold on for the next two years and help Xie Ci pass the critical plot point smoothly, your illness will be cured!"

Jiang Yan, paralyzed by the pain, could not hear any sound at all. She only vaguely saw a blurry white thing jumping around in front of her eyes, and Xie Ci's almost pleading voice came to her ears intermittently.

This long-lost feeling almost made her lose half her life. When she woke up again, she was already lying in the operating room, her eyes staring straight at the incandescent light above her head.

“…She’s awake.”

The assistant surgeon inadvertently noticed her open eyes, his fingers trembled slightly, and his expression froze for a moment.

He did it himself, and it was total anesthesia.

Jiang Yan turned to look at him, "Can I get up?"

The surgeon was startled and hurried over to look at her. Seeing that she was very awake, he turned to look at the assistant doctor beside him and asked, "Are you sure it was anesthesia?"

"I am sure."

"I'm not sick, it's just a psychological problem. I don't need the surgery." Jiang Yan glanced at him and struggled to get up.

It's been so many years, how can it be cured just like that?

All metaphysical things require conditions, and she has risked half her life but still hasn't been cured.

Halfway through, she felt a sudden chill in her abdomen. She froze for a moment, and her expression gradually became a little ugly. "No...no surgery, right?"

"No." The surgeon shook his head and quickly withdrew his hand. "I put two drops of iodine."

"Okay." Jiang Yan responded. As soon as her feet touched the ground, she paused for a second as she thought of something, then turned over and lay back down. "Push me out. By the way, remember to tell the man outside that the operation was a success."

"Just make up a minor illness to fool him. If anything goes wrong, I'll take the consequences myself."

After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes, looking haggard as if she had not recovered from a serious illness.

The surgeon in charge and the assistant surgeon looked at each other in bewilderment. The examination report showed that her pain was caused by gastric bleeding. Is this... really possible?

After much hesitation, they still pushed the person out. After all, they relied on the patient's free will.

The patient is God. She has taken down the knife hanging over their heads. Of course they have to listen to her, otherwise they will be threatened by the master outside.

This is a private hospital invested by the Xie family. The medical level is impeccable and one of the best in the world. However, no matter how good a hospital is, it still has a mortality rate.

Even if he is your boss, so what? He has to die anyway.

He was trembling in his heart, but when he saw the murderous man, the surgeon immediately forced a smile and bowed his head. "Mr. Xie, the operation was very successful. Miss Jiang just had common appendicitis. She has been sent to the VVIP ward. You can see her when you go over."

After hearing that, Xie Ci's heart finally settled down. His eyes, which had been terribly dark, brightened a little. He turned around and strode towards the elevator.

In the ward, a woman with snow-white skin was lying quietly on the bed, her long eyelashes draped over her eyes. Seeing this scene, Xie Ci's heart choked for a moment.

He slowed down his pace, his red eyes drooped slightly, and he clenched his palms tightly out of self-blame, afraid that the blood would spill out and taint the pure white. Finally, he slowly loosened his hands.

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