Crossflow

Sui Yuesheng's complexion changed drastically.

Zhao Jiayang claimed that he had seen through life and death, and his words also contained the will to die, but his next sentence involved Tao Fengche again, coupled with the almost imperceptible tremor of his right hand holding the gun—he Could it be that he wanted to bury Tao Fengche with him? !

From the moment he learned of Tao Fengche's disappearance, the string called reason in Sui Yuesheng's mind was stretched to the extreme.Too rigid and easy to break, as time goes by, it gradually becomes unbearable.

At this moment, the hurricane roared, and the last shaky connection on the string finally broke completely.Surprised and angry, Sui Yuesheng suddenly pulled the trigger.

Tao Fengche's pupils dilated for an instant and then shrank rapidly!

The 0.44-inch large-caliber bullet came through the air, and it was in front of him in an instant, but in Tao Fengche's eyes, the time of this moment was infinitely extended, like slow motion in a movie, every frame was in Tao Fengche's eyes. There is no fixed frame in his eyes.

The brain functioned to the extreme, Tao Fengche seemed to be thinking about everything, but also seemed to be thinking about nothing.

Contrary to his active brain, his body seems to be missing key gears, so that he can't follow the brain's instructions to rotate normally.

He could only stand on the spot like a stick, watching helplessly as the bullets hit him with devastating force.

With a trace of helplessness, Tao Fengche slowly closed his eyes.

But the pain he expected did not come as promised.

A strong force suddenly hit from the temple!

Unprepared, Tao Fengche was thrown forward and nearly fell to the ground.He staggered two steps, and managed to regain his footing, but his brain was blank, like a hard disk that had been completely formatted, with white patches everywhere.

A few seconds later, he regained consciousness, and he finally realized what happened just now. He turned around suddenly, almost spraining his neck with such force.

Tao Fengche looked at Zhao Jiayang hastily, his eyes full of disbelief—since Zhao Jiayang killed Tao Zhixing and kidnapped him as a bargaining chip to negotiate with Yuesheng, he should also be looking forward to his death.

Based on the positions of the two just now, for Zhao Jiayang, he is an excellent human shield.But why did Zhao Jiayang push him away with a gun again, putting himself in danger? !

This development exceeded all expectations.Sui Yuesheng stared straight at Zhao Jiayang, with the same complex expression on his face as Tao Fengche.

But it wasn't all because of Zhao Jiayang's bizarre behavior.

After Zhao Jiayang pushed Tao Fengche away, there was no longer any cover in front of him.The bullet went straight along the original trajectory and hit his right shoulder.

Sui Yuesheng watched the bullet hit Zhao Jiayang with his own eyes, and he was sure that there was nothing wrong with his bullet, but at this moment, there was no trace of blood oozing from his body.

Zhao Jiayang was only forced to take a step back by the impact, and his calm expression from the beginning to the end changed for a moment - he frowned in pain, and his teeth clenched, as if he was suffering some unspeakable pain.

But this is completely different from the expression that the bullet should have after penetrating the shoulder blade to form a cavity effect, and the level of pain on the face is also incomparable.

What's more, after a while, these exposed expressions disappeared from Zhao Jiayang's face again, and his right arm also moved completely as usual.

...Zhao Jiayang wore a very high-end body armor.

Sui Yuesheng squinted his eyes, and unconsciously pursed his lips into a line, thinking about it.

Because of Zhao Jiayang's actions just now, there was a distance between Tao Fengche and him.He stared blankly at Zhao Jiayang's "wound" for a while, then turned around subconsciously, and took two steps in Zhao Jiayang's direction.

But it was only two steps.

As if the main control program had finally restarted, or as if it had suddenly crashed during operation, Tao Fengche suddenly stopped in place, looked straight at Zhao Jiayang, his lips trembled, as if he wanted to ask something.

……Why?What on earth are you thinking?

The words were on his lips, Tao Fengche tried his best to open his mouth, but he still didn't say it.

Things have come to this point, no matter what to ask seems a bit redundant.

Tao Fengche couldn't see through Zhao Jiayang.He wanted to know the answer, but he was also afraid that Zhao Jiayang would not answer truthfully, and he was even more afraid that he would soften his heart again after hearing the answer.

And he had already been harmed once by soft-heartedness and trust in Zhao Jiayang.

"Cough cough."

Zhao Jiayang coughed suddenly, and the sound became louder and louder, so that he needed to cover his mouth tightly with his free left hand, and then bent down uncontrollably, bent like a cooked shrimp.

Neither Tao Fengche nor Sui Yuesheng spoke to interrupt.After a while, Zhao Jiayang finally stopped coughing, took out a neatly folded white handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped his hands.

Tao Fengche was the closest to him, and vaguely saw a flash of red.He suspected that his vision was wrong, and when he was about to look at it carefully, Zhao Jiayang had already wiped his hands clean slowly, and put the dirty handkerchief into his trouser pocket.

Then he slowly stood up straight, his eyes turned around the two people with different expressions in front of him, his expression was extraordinarily calm: "Many pioneers were once regarded as lunatics. Mr. Sui, you are the ones who are trying to resist A man of history."

A trace of confusion appeared in Tao Fengche's eyes, he didn't understand what Zhao Jiayang wanted to say.

Sui Yuesheng had a cold face, held the gun in his left hand, rubbed his index finger on the trigger for a moment, then clenched it tightly again, the muzzle of the gun aimed at Zhao Jiayang remained motionless, his gray-blue eyes glowed coldly.

Zhao Jiayang saw the different reactions of the two of them, but it seemed that he didn't see anything.He tilted his head to look at Tao Fengche, and suddenly asked: "Xiao Che, do you still remember what your aunt's favorite flower is?"

"camellia."

Tao Fengche replied subconsciously.

Zhao Jiayang nodded, and smiled, the smile did not contain the slyness and madness of the past, but a little comfort and tenderness, mixed with some things that Tao Fengche couldn't quite understand.

"Yes." Zhao Jiayang slid his right thumb on the handle of the gun, and said, "Go and see him when you have time. He is alone... very lonely."

The next second, he suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun to his temple, and pulled the trigger.

……

Vision began to blur.

Many people said that people would see the revolving door of this life before they die, but Zhao Jiayang only saw the day when Chu Yin left.

The sky has not cleared up for many days, and the sky is silvery, with some cloudy twilight.

In the evening, the doctor came out, shook his head at him, let's go in, and have a last word with him.

Zhao Jiayang didn't dare to delay even a second.

The nurse was helping Chu Yin remove the ventilator he was wearing. The latter's body under the quilt only slightly undulated, as thin as a piece of paper.

Zhao Jiayang couldn't bear to look any further, but he couldn't bear to look away.

"Isn't it ugly?" Sensing his emotions, Chu Yin asked with a smile.

Zhao Jiayang shook his head while holding back his sadness, stretched out his hand to touch Chu Yin's skinny, sunken cheeks, and tried his best to force out a smile: "No, it's very pretty."

If he cried at this time, he would never forgive himself in his life.

"You're lying again." Chu Yin was still smiling, tenderly, but tears were falling from the corners of her eyes, "Stop laughing, you smile so ugly."

His breathing was shallow and rapid, like a dilapidated old bellows with air leaks everywhere, no matter how much air was injected, it would not help, and they all escaped from other holes.

"You have to live well and live a long life. I will come to you after I become an omega." Chu Yin coughed, tried to catch her breath, and finished the second half of the sentence with difficulty, "When you are free in a few years , Remember to go to kindergartens or orphanages more often. Maybe there is your future wife there."

Zhao Jiayang tried his best to mobilize the muscles of his face, trying to twitch the corners of his mouth to cheer Chu Yin's jokes, but this time he couldn't laugh at all.

He didn't dare to speak, and struggled to control the choking in his throat, for fear that he would cry out if he was not careful.

——If there is a next life, would you like to be a beta with me?

Zhao Jiayang really wanted to ask this recklessly, but he knew he couldn't.

He couldn't despise Chu Yin's obsession like this at the last moment.

So he nodded vigorously, as if he wanted to squeeze out the remaining strength in his body.Then he bent down and held Chu Yin's hand, feeling the remaining heat gradually disappear between his fingers.

"drop--"

A straight line appeared on the ECG monitor, followed by a shrill alarm.

The nurse stood silently aside for a long time, but Zhao Jiayang stubbornly pressed Chu Yin's hand to his face, trying to warm it with his own body temperature.

He was originally standing bent over, but his back muscles couldn't hold on anymore, so he sat on the edge of Chu Yin's bed.

When he realized that no matter how much effort he put in, this hand was irreversibly becoming colder and stiffer, tears finally gave up resisting and poured out of Zhao Jiayang's eyes, and flowed all the way down Chu Yin's forearm Going down, gradually wet the blue and white striped sleeves.

The muscles of his face finally obeyed for once, he raised the corners of his lips with difficulty, and murmured in an unbearably hoarse voice.

"Then what if you reincarnated as an alpha? You idiot."

The memory was running and stopping, and in a daze, he seemed to see Chu Yin on the hospital bed laughing, tilting her head playfully, and then frowned, as if she was facing a most complicated problem.

Zhao Jiayang stared at him without blinking for a while, and finally closed his eyes with some satisfaction and relief.

Everything is silent at this moment, and the world returns to chaos and darkness.