After the mission was completed, the yandere boyfriend turned evil

"Can he go to work in this state? You'd be lucky if he's still alive." Jiang Yan glanced at him, rubbing her fingertips.

Bo Yu looked at her with a frown on his face. He felt that his young master was really unlucky and had never gotten any benefits in terms of love.

"I promise to take you to see Jiang Sheng, but after that you have to take good care of the young master's health." Bo Yu pondered for a long time and finally took a half step back.

Jiang Yan curled her lips, "I have the upper hand now, pay attention to your attitude, I am still here to give alms, alms, understand?"

"You..." Bo Yu frowned and his expression changed.

"I know you don't understand." Before he could finish his words, Jiang Yan interrupted him and turned into the room.

Jiang Xu was bandaging Xie Ci's wound, his eyes were so serious that he didn't notice someone coming in.

"When will he wake up?" Jiang Yan sat on the sofa beside him and raised her eyes to take a look.

Jiang Xu was so frightened that his fingers trembled and the bandage in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Maybe a day... maybe a while." He replied, not sure in his heart. After all, he was always exhausted every time he came and every time he left, and he never waited until Xie Ci woke up before leaving.

“Yan Yan…”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sound coming from the bed.

They both paused, and Jiang Yan touched the tip of his nose.

Right away.

Seeing that the person woke up, Jiang Xu paused in his action of cutting the bandage. Xie Ci brought a sense of oppression that made him feel cold.

Jiang Xu's fingers trembled, and he turned to look at Jiang Yan for help.

Before I could open my mouth, I heard a cold rebuke, "Get out."

Jiang Xu was stunned for a moment, hesitantly put down the scissors in his hand, got the confirmation, and quickly walked out the door.

Xie Ci frowned slightly, his cigarettes were only for him to see.

There were only two people left in the room. Jiang Yan glanced at the scissors that were still spinning on the cabinet, then shifted her gaze to Xie Ci.

The sofa was some distance away from the bed. Jiang Yan leaned on the sofa and did not move for a long time.

Xie Ci waited for a while, and seeing that she had no intention of going over to help him, the light in his eyes dimmed a little, and he grabbed the scissors and walked towards her eagerly.

"Yan Yan, help me." He leaned over and handed her the scissors. His eight abdominal muscles were clearly visible under his loose clothes.

Jiang Yan paused for a moment, her heart itching. She looked away guiltily, took the scissors and cut the bandage.

His head was wrapped in gauze, and his hair, which had not been trimmed for a long time, was sticking out at the edge of the bandage, revealing his eyebrows that had been hidden in the past.

I have to say, he does have a face that can charm everyone, coquettish and well-behaved, but not at all feminine.

Jiang Yan put down the scissors and helped him pull out the corner of his clothes that was tucked in his pants. She took the opportunity to satisfy her urge to touch him, from his crotch to his belly button, and then stopped.

When he raised his eyes, his face was indifferent, his eyes were indifferent, "I want to go out."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt the air became much heavier and she had to breathe carefully.

But she had to say this sooner or later. She couldn't just play house with Xie Ci all her life.

Xie Ci stood still, the corners of his mouth that had been raised slowly drooped, the expression on his face was gone, his dark eyes gradually darkened and took on a chill.

After a while, he finally spoke, his tone colder than ever before, "No."

Jiang Yan frowned and stood up. "I'm informing you, not discussing with you."

"You should know very well that you can't trap me. I was just playing with you a few days ago. Did you take it seriously?"

"Thank you, you are too gullible."

As she spoke, she tucked the loose hair behind her ears and said, "Pray that I will have the patience to come back and play the prison game with you."

When she said this, she admitted that some other emotions were involved. All she wanted was for Jiang Sheng to be safe. Everything else was incidental. If she couldn't bring him along, then it would be better not to have him.

He would put his hands on Jiang Sheng, and who knows when he would put his hands on her.

She shouldn't have imagined that he would change.

"Hiss...what are you doing?"

Before she reached the door, her wrist was grabbed and she was dragged backwards.

Xie Ci tightly gripped her waist, breathing heavily, his dark eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was squeezed out from between his teeth, "Unless I die, Yanyan, don't even think about leaving me."

Jiang Yan frowned and struggled hard, "Give him an injection quickly."

007 was a little panicked, and kept tapping the screen, but because his fingers were shaking too much, he could not reach the correct interface.

Before it could exchange the needle, Jiang Yan felt a chill on her neck and then completely lost consciousness.

Xie Ci stared at her, the madness in his eyes disappeared in an instant. He threw away the needle in his hand, handcuffed Jiang Yan, and put her on the bed.

His slender fingers wandered on Jiang Yan's calves, and his fair face showed a sickly look again.

"Mr. Xie, there's news from the abbot, asking you to go over." He opened the door before anyone knocked.

The visitor had a few drops of sweat on his forehead. When he saw the scene in the room, he paused and his heart skipped a beat. But when he thought that this was a privilege given to him by President Xie, his heart settled down again. He lowered his head, not daring to look around.

Xie Ci paused, and the silver needle on his fingertips was suddenly taken back. He pulled up the quilt to cover Jiang Yan, then turned around and glanced at Boyu beside him as he left, "Keep an eye on her."

……

attic.

Bai Suo was sitting at the table with three incense sticks burning in front of him. He was holding a doll in his hand and fiddling with its hair out of boredom.

He didn't look up until he heard footsteps.

The private room was filled with a scent that made people want to worship devoutly, it was both fragrant... and stinky.

"Sir." Xie Ci called out. He was wearing a black casual suit with a collar that covered his neck, making his already fair skin look even whiter.

"Sit down." Bai Suo didn't take his eyes off him. He looked at Xie Ci's forehead which was darker than before and his extremely strange fate, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I...can't trap her." After a long silence, Xie Ci finally spoke to break the weird atmosphere.

Bai Suo paused for a moment and pinched the doll, "Do you know what it means to be trapped?"

Xie Ci raised his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling, "Keep her by my side...let her only have eyes for me."

"Is that all?" Bai Suo poured him a cup of tea with an unfathomable look. He didn't know much about love, but he could see that Xie Ci's emotional connection had been severed long ago, and he was destined to be alone.

"...I want her to belong to me alone." After a long while, he said another sentence.

"Don't have the intention to kill her." Bai Suo sighed. If he hadn't noticed his intention, he wouldn't have let Xie Ci come. "If she was just a mindless doll, would you be happy?"

"As long as I can keep her by her side, that's... enough." Xie Ci said, pinching his wrists tightly without even noticing the blood.

Thinking that Yanyan might become like that, his heart suddenly ached.