Outrageous! The vicious female supporting character in the book was trapped as a canary

There was blood in front of my eyes, all blood, blurry and clear.

The smell of blood filled my nose, dripping, like being tortured to death.

Yu Xian felt like her soul had left her body for the second time, and the bizarre scenes were like a distorted dream.

The screams and noise faded away, and she could only hear a clear ticking sound in her ears.

She was so dazed that she even felt like she was immersed in a pool of blood.

The revolving lantern turned around in my mind for the second time.

It hurts.

It really hurts.

My wrists hurt, my head ached, and I couldn’t see anymore.

Wang Le fell down in fright. He saw a man fall out of the glass window ten meters away with a bang and vomited immediately.

The police have surrounded the venue and handled the situation on the spot.

Wang Le looked up and found that something was wrong with his boss. She was still standing there as if frozen, motionless. He, a man, couldn't bear it, let alone her.

He wiped the corner of his mouth and hurried over, "Boss."

Yu Xian ignored him and stared at him, as if she was looking somewhere else through the scene, which made people feel weird.

After Gu Jing finished speaking, he saw Yu Xian and immediately understood why Su Wan committed suicide here.

Gu Jingxu noticed that Yu Xian’s expression was not right.

Turning the person around, "Yu Xian, calm down and don't look."

At this time, a group of people came out of the elevator.

The footsteps were hurried and the voice was sad.

Gu Jingxu glanced at the Su couple who were being harassed, and he called people forward.

Yu Xian was startled awake and pushed him away.

His face turned pale and his eyes gradually became fierce.

She stumbled and wanted to go and see, no matter who was dead, she wanted to go and see, just wanting to turn around and look at herself.

Let’s go see Dang Ning again.

She didn't want to be wrapped up in the pain of past memories anymore.

The pain had already festered, and if it was touched, sulfuric acid would flow out, corroding her current life.

Gu Jingxu looked at Yu Xian's expressionless face and unsteady steps. Her usually gentle face now had a desperate and cold look, as if she had made a major decision.

Gu Jingxu was stressed and afraid of accidents. Without the guidance of a psychologist in this situation, she would easily fall into her inner demons and be unable to get out.

Even though she had a mental breakdown, she still looked calm on the outside. Without any disguise, she was cold and indifferent. Without the illusion of a starry sky, her pupils reflected the lonely desert.

Gu Jingxu grabbed her arm and said in a slightly louder voice: "Yu Xian!"

The hall was full of people, all police and armed police, serious and cold. Some of them looked over following the sound.

Yu Xian broke away from him, "I'm very calm, don't bother me."

Gu Jingxu had a gloomy face. Was she calm in this state?

Gu Jingxu called a female police officer over. He wanted to call Yu Xian's family, but after thinking about their family situation, he lowered his head and dialed Fu Sinian's number.

Yu Xian took a deep breath and shook off the hand of the person next to her.

Seeing Su Wan's mother, she suddenly smiled:

"The dead person is Su Wan?"

She actually died. Just because she heard about a system, she believed that someone would take care of her soul after her death?

Will you regret it the moment you land? Yes, of course.

You will regret it.

Yu Xian resisted the urge to vomit, and walked forward without hearing what the people around her were saying.

She has come this far and is getting better and better. There is no need for her to be defeated by the suicide and illness in her previous life.

Don't you feel like a coward? Don't you feel ashamed to dwell on the past?

The more Yu Xian thought about it, the redder her eyes became. Yu Xian, you are not Dang Ning anymore, what are you afraid of? You don’t have cancer. You have made so much money, you have so many houses in your name, and you live such a good life.

What are you afraid of?

Yes, go and have a look, don't run away, fighting fire with fire will get better.

She took a step forward. The smell of blood became stronger. Yu Xian was immersed in her own world when suddenly everything went dark before her eyes.

"Don't look at it, that's not you."

Someone covered her eyes.

Gu Jingxu looked up when he heard the words, Shang Jin.

His face darkened. He had someone in the police station...

Yu Xian struggled for a moment, trying to pull off the wrist that was covering her eyes.

"that's me."

Shang Jin turned her over, bent down, stared into her unfocused eyes, and said in a steady voice:

"Yu Xian, that's not you. Listen, you are living well."

Yu Xian suddenly vomited and vomited all over him.

Shang Jin was stunned. She really had post-traumatic stress disorder.

He stepped forward, grabbed her wrist and pressed the Neiguan acupoint to stop vomiting, but Yu Xian pushed him away and walked aside alone.

Her back was bent, no longer as straight as before.

It's totally uncontrollable, the redness is lingering, and it's not on the same level as menstruation.

It was not on the same level as Li Yi's previous bloody head injury.

Because of psychological factors, physiological uncontrollable nausea.

Shang Jin said in a deep voice: "Let the doctor and the psychiatrist go to Chengming Mansion and wait."

Gu Jingxu glanced at Shang Jin. It seemed that he came here purely for Yu Xian.

Shang Jin took off his coat and threw it aside, then walked forward. Yu Xian squatted in the corner, holding her stomach.

My heart, stomach, and head are all uncomfortable.

Her long hair covered her face and was almost touching the floor, hiding her pale cheeks and fragile, frightened eyes.

Suddenly he vomited again, and Shang Jin's pupils shrank.

Fu Sinian happened to see this scene when he rushed over after receiving the call.

Yu Xian looked at the acid water mixed with blood that she spat out, choked up, and said in a very low voice:

"Why is this?"

The human body is just that fragile, isn't it?

Shang Jin knelt on one knee and held the person in his arms. His voice trembled unusually, but he tried his best to keep it steady:

"it does not matter."

He was unwilling to admit that he was the elder brother, but at this moment he still said:

"Brother is here. I'll take you home. Everything will be fine, Yu Xian. Your life has just begun."

Yu Xian was exhausted and leaned on his shoulder, "I'm sick."

Shang Jin hummed, his deep voice full of soothing power:

"It's just an illness. It's easy to treat."

As he said this, he picked the person up and left through the door.

Fu Sinian stood in the distance and watched people leave.

There was no emotion on his face, he was only wearing a white shirt, and his hands were shaking slightly in his pockets.

Yu Xian looked out the window without blinking.

Someone knocked on the window, and Shang Jin lowered the window less than ten centimeters.

"Everything went according to procedure. The videos, photos and messages were suppressed."

"Yes."

"Fu Sinian should come to you, you can cooperate with him."

The car leaves.

"I want to go home."

Shang Jin stretched out his hand behind her, then withdrew it after a while.

"Go to Chengming Mansion. The doctor is waiting there."

Chengming Mansion is a royal palace that was converted into a private residence in the last century. It was the house of Shang Jin’s grandfather.

It was overhauled in 08 and is decorated in a minimalist neo-Chinese style, with rockery, carved beams and painted pillars. It stands in a low-key manner not far from a royal garden.

Because of the late Mr. Shang, there are new medical examination equipment here.

The car stopped in front of the door. Yu Xian covered her stomach and got out of the car, feeling nauseous and retching.

Shang Jin got out of the car and said, "Go in and get the ginger."

He walked around the car and for the first time felt how powerless he was with her.

He took the ginger slices, squatted down, and wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue.

Yu Xian looked at him with mist in her eyes.

Shang Jin pushed her hair behind her ears and handed her the ginger slices.

"Hold it in your mouth to stop vomiting."

Yu Xian took it.

She stood up slowly, Shang Jin sighed, and picked her up horizontally.

"You learn to ask for help, and it doesn't end badly."

Yu Xian pursed her lips and whispered, "I'm very unhappy."

"I know, Xian is sick, it's normal for her to be unhappy."

The medical team in the room straightened up when they saw everyone and looked at the girl in the tall man's arms.

Yu Xian smiled and said, "It's troublesome."

Shang Jin felt very upset. He was emotionally indifferent and all his ups and downs might be related to Yu Xian.

Shang Jin stood outside the door. This house was originally intended for her to live in, but now it was being used in another way.

An hour later, the doctor came out and said

"There's nothing wrong with the body, it's just a psychological factor."

Shang Jin nodded, "Thank you for your help."

"You're welcome. Miss Yu Xian is asleep, so I'll leave first."

Half an hour later, Huo Yang called.

Straight to the point: "Where's Yu Xian?"

"Sleep."

Huo Yan sat in the car and said, "The psychiatrist is on the way. It's Dr. Lawrence, the industry's top expert in PTSD psychology. He's on a private plane now and will arrive tomorrow."

"you know?"

Huo Yang hummed, and his originally aggressive facial features were restrained to a point of almost gentleness and helplessness:

"She kept resisting, and there was nothing I could do."

Huo Yang hung up the phone and looked at the scenery passing by quickly outside.

It had just rained in the port city, and the night of feasting and revelry had begun, with bizarre colored lights and countless luxury cars emitting different roars.

All kinds of rich second-generations and celebrities, as well as private helicopters hovering in the sky, formed the luxurious feast scene.

Huo Yang sat in the car and said, "I'm going to apply for a flight route back to Yanjing."

Huo Jiu said in front: "There is heavy fog in Yanjing now, it is not suitable to fly at night."

Huo Yang rubbed his forehead and said, "Tomorrow morning."

Huo Jiu nodded: "Yes, then are you going to the banquet?"

Huo Yang looked out the window and said nothing.

Huo Jiu reminded, "Boss, we have business tonight."

It’s worth more than ten billion.

Huo Yang rubbed his forehead and said, "No, he can choose to cooperate or not. What's the point of making so much money? I can't even give it away."

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