After the mission was completed, the yandere boyfriend turned evil

"No, it's okay... let's go." Shangguan Yu Gu fixed his hair, some panic flashed in his eyes, and he pulled Bai Shuo's hand to try to get him into the car.

Bai Suo raised his eyes and glanced at the office building. The emotion in his eyes was unclear. After a long while, he moved and said, "Hmm."

The car was submerged in darkness, and the company's medical team hurried upstairs.

Seeing Xie Ci lying in a pool of blood, the assistant's heart almost stopped. Cold sweat kept pouring down his forehead, and he helplessly pressed his coat against Xie Ci's bleeding abdomen.

When Xie Ci was carried onto the stretcher, he suddenly opened his eyes, gasped, and his face was as pale as wallpaper.

"Let me go." His Adam's apple moved slightly and he squeezed out a word from between his teeth.

"Mr. Xie, your injury needs to be treated immediately." The assistant frowned, his face full of worry.

"I'll handle it myself." Xie Ci glanced at him, his hands tightly holding the stretcher, veins popping out on the back of his hands.

"But…"

"Put it down." The assistant was about to retort, but the words were suddenly blocked by Xie Ci's eyes.

"Get out." After being put down, Xie Ci spoke again, his tone brooking no refusal.

After everyone had left, he tore off the gauze used to stop the bleeding, gritted his teeth and poured some alcohol on the wound, then randomly wrapped some bandages around it.

It can't be handled too well, he still has to go back and ask for care.

He forced himself to get up from the ground, grabbed the phone on the table, glanced at the chat box which had no messages, his eyes darkened, and rubbed it with his fingertips.

It took him a long while to utter a word.

"You little heartless one."

villa.

Jiang Yan was lying on the bed, cold sweat on his forehead, and his whole body was in a state of both cold and hot.

My head felt like it was filled with blood. Besides feeling dizzy, I also felt like my mouth and nose were filled with the smell of blood.

Suddenly, she was awakened, took a few breaths, looked at the dark room, and felt an inexplicable sense of loss in her heart.

After pouring a glass of water into my mouth, the feeling of suffocation was slightly relieved.

Before she could lie down again, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open and a black figure stumbled towards her.

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment. Only when she was pressed down could she clearly see the face of the person who came. She stared at Xie Ci's abnormally pale face and frowned slightly, "Are you going to die suddenly?"

"…Ah."

Hearing her words, Xie Ci laughed out of anger. He leaned forward and bit her red lips, "Yan Yan really wants me to die?"

"But I have to drag Yanyan with me even when I die. It's so romantic to be buried with her."

"Romantic bullshit." Jiang Yan glanced at him, her hand already touching the bleeding spot on his abdomen.

Sticky and fishy.

Her heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she said anxiously, "You're hurt."

"Yan Yan...are you...caring about me?" Xie Ci's lips trembled a little and he was breathing hard when he said this.

Jiang Yan gritted her teeth, stretched out her hand to push him away, and when he tried to resist, she turned over and sat on his lap, "I'm caring about the dog."

The lights in the room were turned on, and the red stains on the white shirt were particularly obvious.

Jiang Yan frowned and took off his suit jacket and white shirt.

"Yan Yan, be gentler. I'm still a patient. Too much intensity... isn't good." Xie Ci stared at her, stars twinkling in his bright eyes and an abnormal blush on his cheeks.

Jiang Yan paused, pressed his wound with her fingers, and stopped when she heard him groan. "You can still joke, it seems the injury is not serious."

"It's serious. It hurts so much." Seeing her turning around and preparing to leave, with a look as if she was about to ignore him, Xie Ci hurriedly reached out and grabbed her, his voice panting.

"If it hurts, just shut up." Jiang Yan took out a candy from her bag, opened it and stuffed it into his mouth, then pried open his hand that was holding her, "I'll go get the medicine box, don't really die."

Jiang Yan's skills were not particularly good, and she had learned how to bandage just for Xie Ci.

When she was young, she had no chance to study in the orphanage, and her health was not good, so she didn't go to primary school until she was eleven years old.

She was adopted by the Jiang family at the age of fifteen and went directly to high school. Unfortunately, Jiang's father and mother passed away within a few years. She had no choice but to earn money to support Jiang Sheng while studying.

So until now, she actually hasn't been particularly good at anything.

She was just lucky enough to be bound by the system, otherwise she would have died from that damn disease long ago.

Xie Ci had a healthy body, but he was still working hard to build it.

Thinking about this, Jiang Yan suddenly became angry for no reason, and her tone became a lot stiffer, "Turn over."

After tying a conspicuous bow at his waist, she let go, "Alright."

"Thank you, Yanyan." Xie Ci struggled to get up, hugged her and kissed her, kissing her all over the face before he stopped.

"Next time you get hurt, come back after you've treated yourself." After he had tasted enough sweetness, Jiang Yan stood up and threw all the blood-soaked gauze into the trash can.

Xie Ci froze for a moment, and the secret joy he felt because Jiang Yan felt sorry for him disappeared instantly.

He was a little irritated and buried his head in the quilt. He smelled the faint scent of roses and felt better.

After being sad for a while, he stood up again and pressed closer to her, "Yan Yan, I feel sticky all over. I want to take a shower."

"Go ahead, there's hot water." Jiang Yan held the book and took the time to glance at him.

She decided to study hard from now on, in case her dark value disappeared in two years, she could still learn a skill, so that she would not be despised by Xie Ci and unable to support herself.

“Yan Yan…” Xie Ci frowned, his hands already around her waist, with a look of grievance, “The wound cannot get wet, help me.”

"You are no longer a boy. You should find your own way to solve problems. Don't always think about bothering others."

Xie Ci paused, bit her earlobe, and said, "I will always be a boy in front of Yanyan."

“…Oh, it’s even more unacceptable for men and women to have physical contact with each other. We must not teach the children bad things.” Jiang Yan turned around and faced away from him.

She was reading a book about psychology. After all, over the years, she had only come into contact with this because of Xie Ci.

The dean had called her before, hoping that she could go back to work.

But those certificates and such were all made up by 007 for her. When the black value is gone, 007 will probably be gone. At that time, she will be really alone.

So, people still have to rely on themselves.

Seeing that she was determined not to help him, Xie Ci instantly wilted and fell back on the bed, motionless.

The sofa was next to the bed. When she heard no more noise, Jiang Yan stood up and prepared to go to the study.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Xie Ci jumped off the bed, and the bandage on his abdomen began to bleed again. He stared at Jiang Yan closely, "Where are you going?"

Jiang Yan pulled her lower lip, her expression indifferent, "Go eat shit."

"... "

Xie Ci was stunned for a moment, and was silent for a moment before he hugged her tightly, resting his head on her belly, "I'll go too."