Binding of Rebirth

During the meal, Su Jingchen only pretended to drink the wine in the glass. Fortunately, what Yan Sheng brought was red wine, so he could taste it slowly. If it was beer or something, Su Jingchen felt that he had to have a showdown with Yan Sheng right now.

Yan Sheng didn't drink much, but after seeing Su Jingchen took the first sip, he relaxed his vigilance and found some topics to chat with Su Jingchen from time to time.

While Yan Sheng was going to the bathroom, Su Jingchen quickly poured red wine into a small potted plant on the side, washed away the residue on the side of the cup with white water on the table, poured it into the flower pot again, and poured himself new red wine.When Yan Sheng came out, he saw Su Jingchen pouring wine into the glasses of the two of them, so he didn't have any doubts.

Although it is not clear what medicine Yan Sheng gave him, at the end of the meal, Su Jingchen still pretended to be dizzy and limp on the table.

"Jing Chen? Jing Chen, are you okay?" Yan Sheng asked softly.

"It's okay...it seems...drink too much just now..." Su Jingchen murmured, not being very clear.

"Then I'll help you lie down on the sofa?" Yan Sheng put down his chopsticks and walked behind Su Jingchen, helping him up.

Su Jingchen didn't move either, Ren Yansheng moved himself to the sofa, and carefully placed a pillow under his head.

Su Jingchen lay motionless on the sofa, and Locke seemed to have noticed something was wrong. He ran past him and rubbed against Su Jingchen. Seeing that Su Jingchen didn't respond, he just jumped on the sofa and lay on Su Jingchen's body, sticking out his tongue to lick him, making a whining sound from his throat , seems a little anxious.Su Jingchen wanted to stretch out his hand to comfort it, but now that he couldn't move in this situation, he could only let Locke continue to lie on his body and wronged it for a while.

Seeing Su Jingchen who was motionless and seemed to have fallen asleep, Yan Sheng called him twice, but did not get a response.Only then did he pick up Su Jingchen's phone on the coffee table, pull out Han Molin's phone and call.

Su Jingchen opened his eyes slightly, watching Yan Sheng's actions vaguely, not knowing what he was going to do.

The phone rang twice and was picked up, and Han Molin's voice came from over there, "Hello? Jing Chen?" The moment Yan Sheng heard this voice, Yan Sheng suddenly felt that there was an indescribable tenderness in it, even if that voice It sounded heavy and cold.

"Mr. Han? I'm Jing Chen's friend Yan Sheng. I met you once before. I don't know if you remember it." Yan Sheng's expression was calm, but his tone was a little anxious, "Jing Chen drink Too much, drunk in a mess. It seems to be too much alcohol, a lot of red spots, and some fever. I can't move him now, can you come and help him to the hospital? We are now at his home. "

"Okay, I'll go right away." Han Molin nodded without much hesitation.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Sheng took another look at Su Jingchen, and felt that his decision to attract Han Molin through him was very correct.Although he and Han Molin only met in the car for a short ten minutes, he could feel that the relationship between Han Molin and Su Jingchen was not as simple as it seemed.

But hearing Yan Sheng made up a bunch of lies to deceive Han Molin, Su Jingchen's heart skipped a beat.Before this phone call, he never thought that Yan Sheng's goal was actually Han Molin.He was a little puzzled, that day he ran into Yan Sheng at the entrance of the supermarket, and asked Han Molin to drive him back to the hotel.When introducing the two of them, Han Molin did not show that he knew Yan Sheng, but based on his understanding of Han Molin, Han Molin had never been to City A during the three years they were together.Logically speaking, there should be no intersection between the two.

From the day he met Yan Sheng, he always felt that Yan Sheng was an ordinary college student, he had a good relationship with him, and he was also very popular among his classmates.How could he get involved with the gangster Han Molin?Moreover, I have never heard him mention anything related to City S before. In this way, his visit to City S this time may not be an accidental assignment by the company, and it should be for another purpose.

Not long after, the doorbell rang.Yan Sheng walked over to look at the video screen, and saw that it was Han Molin, so he opened the security door downstairs.A few minutes later, Han Molin entered the door, frowning, "How is he?"

"Go in and have a look, it doesn't seem very good." Yan Sheng pretended to be anxious.

Locke heard the sound, jumped off Su Jingchen, and ran to the entrance.After seeing Han Molin, he pounced on him, staring at him with blue eyes, as if he recognized Han Molin.

Han Molin touched its back, put on its shoes and walked inside.After seeing Su Jingchen lying on the sofa, he knelt down and patted his face, "Jingchen? Wake up..."

Su Jingchen didn't speak, and continued to pretend to be drowsy, and carefully felt the changes around him.

"Jing Chen, what's wrong with you?" When checking on Su Jingchen's situation, Han Molin found that Su Jingchen was actually not as serious as Yan Sheng said on the phone, he just seemed to be asleep.Years of habits instantly mobilized his vigilance, squinting his eyes, and realized that something was wrong.

He was about to turn around and ask what was going on.Yan Sheng, who was following behind him, suddenly took out a dagger from his pocket, rushed towards Han Molin, and stabbed at his heart.

Su Jingchen, who had been watching the situation quietly, saw Yan Sheng suddenly pounced on him, and knew that Han Molin's half-second slow reaction would not be able to dodge the knife.Not caring about so much, Su Jingchen quickly threw Han Molin down, but because of the lack of space, Su Jingchen suddenly woke up and Yan Sheng was stunned. The sharp dagger made a long cut on Su Jingchen's left arm, from above the elbow Extending all the way to the back of the hand, blood spurted out in an instant, staining the entire sleeve red and splashing on Han Molin's body.

Yan Sheng, who missed a single stab, obviously didn't intend to give up, and didn't care if Su Jingchen was on Han Molin's body or not, he only wanted to kill the two of them at the worst, and then rushed over again.

The pain in his arm and the smell of blood made Su Jingchen frowned. Seeing that Su Jingchen was injured, Han Molin hurriedly covered his wound with his hand. After seeing Yan Sheng who rushed up again, he turned around to protect Su Jingchen below, and grabbed Su Jingchen. He picked up the glass ashtray on the coffee table and threw it at Yan Sheng.

Yan Sheng dodged subconsciously, Han Molin quickly got up, rushed over and turned his head to avoid Yan Sheng's stabbing dagger, then grabbed his hand holding the dagger, twisted it backwards, and grabbed Yan Sheng's neck with his left hand.Han Molin's strength is much stronger than Su Jingchen's, more than enough to deal with Yan Sheng.

Yan Sheng felt that his hand was about to be twisted off, and the cramped hand loosened involuntarily, and the dagger fell to the ground.Han Molin pinched him against the wall by his neck, and his strong fingers seemed to suffocate him in a second.

"Say, who ordered you to come?" Han Molin asked coldly.

Yan Sheng twitched the corner of his mouth, ignored Han Molin, and instead looked at Su Jingchen who was standing up with his arms covered, "You lied to me by pretending to be dizzy?"

"If you don't add ingredients to the wine, I won't lie to you." The wound on his arm was throbbing and hurting, which made Su Jingchen's expression not very good.

"How do you know there is medicine in the wine?" Yan Sheng didn't seem to care what Han Molin would do to him, but wanted to know why Su Jingchen didn't get the trick.

"It's nothing, it's just that the taste of the wine is a bit weird." Su Jingchen naturally wouldn't tell the truth when Han Molin was here, but just understated it.

"Hehe..." Yan Sheng smiled ugly, his face flushed red from lack of oxygen, "If it wasn't for you, Han Molin would have died here by now. I counted all the possibilities, but I didn't expect to be ruined by you gone."

Su Jingchen frowned, and asked, "Why did you kill him?"

Yan Sheng looked at Su Jingchen, but didn't want to explain.He only said to Han Molin: "Either you strangle me now, or wait for me to kill you again!"

Obviously, Han Molin would not give Yan Sheng another chance to kill him, but looking at Su Jingchen's eyes, he seemed to want to understand the reason.

Looking at Su Jingchen's bleeding arm, Han Molin didn't bother to waste any more time.He was not a soft-hearted person, but he didn't want Su Jingchen to cast a shadow on him, so he didn't kill Yan Sheng immediately, otherwise the dagger would have been inserted into Yan Sheng's heart by now.

Raising his hand to grab Yan Sheng's hair, Han Molin slammed on the door frame a few times.The blood slowly flowed down the door frame, and a small part splashed on the wall.Apart from the initial muffled hum, Yan Sheng didn't make any further movements, and then his whole body went limp and passed out.

Throwing Yan Sheng, whose forehead was bloody and bloody, on the ground, Han Molin called the bodyguards downstairs to clean up.Then he took out a towel from the bathroom, wrapped it around Su Jingchen's arm, and walked back and forth with a half hug on his waist.Locke, who had been standing next to Su Jingchen since he saw the blood, also followed, and Han Molin didn't care about it.

"You..." Entering the elevator, Su Jingchen wanted to ask him how to deal with Yan Sheng.He hadn't seen Han Molin do anything for more than a year, and this scene made him feel a little strange.

"Shut up." Han Molin had a sullen face, as if he didn't want to hear another word from Su Jingchen.

Su Jingchen fell silent, what happened tonight was indeed beyond his expectations, Yan Sheng attracted Han Molin to kill him, Su Jingchen didn't realize it as soon as possible, and he was also responsible.On the other hand, Su Jingchen really wanted to find out why Yan Sheng wanted to kill Han Molin, and no matter what reason Yan Sheng had, it would be very difficult for Yan Sheng to return to City A alive.

All the things were entangled in his mind, making Su Jingchen a little confused.He had an intuition that he should say something, but he didn't know what to say...

After sending Su Jingchen to the hospital, the doctors in the emergency room began to treat his wounds.Han Molin waited outside the emergency room without saying a word. The bodyguards who followed him knew that he was in a bad mood, so no one dared to step forward.

Because the wound was too deep, simple bandages could not stop the bleeding and had to be sutured.Su Jingchen sat on the hospital bed, and didn't move to see a doctor, and he didn't feel anything on the anesthetic hand.

Half an hour later, Su Jingchen came out of the emergency room with thick bandages wrapped around his hands.Han Molin helped him arrange a ward, and he stayed in the hospital to recover from his injuries. It was the same room he lived in when he was shot last time, which is no stranger to Su Jingchen.

After the doctor gave instructions on what to pay attention to, he left with the nurse.Only Su Jingchen and Han Molin were left in the ward.

Su Jingchen sat on the bed, thinking about Yan Sheng all the time.As a friend, Yan Sheng did use him, but before the matter was figured out, he didn't want Yan Sheng to die.But facing Han Molin, he didn't know how to say this.

Han Molin sat by the bed, looked at Su Jingchen seriously, and asked after a long time, "Why?"

"What?" Su Jingchen didn't understand what he meant.

"Why did you rush over suddenly? If Yan Sheng hadn't been stunned for a moment, the knife would have stabbed you." In his memory, Su Jingchen kept keeping distance from him, but he didn't expect to help him this time. And hurt myself.

"It's nothing, even if I get hurt, it won't be more serious than being stabbed in your heart by him." Su Jingchen actually didn't know why he rushed over. As An Yueli who was killed by Han Molin, he should hope that Han Molin died more. ...But there seems to be something wrong..."And I am also responsible for this matter, so..."

Before he could finish his words, his jaw was clenched, and Han Molin leaned over and kissed his pale lips, forcefully... with an irresistible possession...