Acting as a substitute

Bo Shenyan lowered his head and wiped his eyes with shaking fingers.

He involuntarily stretched out his hand to touch Yuan Jiayi's blood-stained palm, but all he touched was the cold and hard screen.

"... Jia..."

Bo Shenyan pursed his lips and turned his head away from looking at him, and resumed his silence.

Yuan Jiayi looked at him deeply, blinking his bloodied eyes uncomfortably, with tears slowly overflowing his eyes.

Despair surged in those tears.

Bo Shenyan understood.

But what can he do.

As long as he dared to say a word, he dared to shed a tear for Yuan Jiayi.

The dying young man in front of him will immediately turn into a corpse that can no longer breathe.

A message from Wo Ze jumped across the screen, with a string of addresses on it.

He found it.

Bo Shenyan didn't dare to delay, and wanted to quickly hang up the video and rush to where Yuan Jiayi was, but the bald head walked over again.

"President Bo, the cash is 3000 million. I will tell you the address before tonight. Then obediently send the money there, and your Young Master Sheng will be intact and returned to the original owner."

"Okay, you must take care of him for me, I'll get ready right away."

The bald head sneered and ended the call.

Taking back his cell phone, he looked down at Yuan Jiayi who was almost fainted at his feet, his eyes were filled with indignation, and he leaned over and hugged him to the vacant table beside him and laid him flat.

After watching the good show, Bo Shenrong clapped happily, "It's really affectionate and wonderful! I like it!"

Yuan Jiayi moved his eyes with difficulty, breathing weakly.

pat - pat

Blood dripped from the wound on the palm, and fell on the rough concrete floor, forming a small puddle of blood.

"It's a pity, Doctor Yuan, you may have to say goodbye to this world."

Bo Shenrong issued an order to the bald head to get rid of Yuan Jiayi and Yuan Miao who had fainted.

The bald head frowned, seeing Yuan Jiayi's miserable state, he really couldn't do anything to him.

He is a doctor.

The hand he was most proud of had already been pierced, how could he be punished enough.

"You are so pitiful and precious," Bo Shenrong was very angry, but because he was not there, he had nothing to do, so he could only tell the other two people, "Qiangzi, let him set an example. A little 'restriction'."

The man who had been holding onto Yuan Miao responded after hearing this, leaned over and grabbed Yuan Miao's hair, dragged her up, and threw her on the wooden board covered with rough short thorns.

Yuan Miao snorted in pain, but she couldn't even move her fingers.

Although the bald head couldn't bear to hurt Yuan Jiayi, he was not usually a kind person. Now he felt that as long as he didn't let him do it himself, he would feel more at ease. When he saw Cheng Gang walking towards Yuan Jiayi, he didn't stop him anymore.

The man named Cheng Gang roughly bound Yuan Jiayi's hands, and tied him back to the chair that was kicked over before, so that he could see things in Yuan Miao's direction clearly.

Everything was ready, Qiangzi took out a toolbox from the house.

Yuan Jiayi's head was dizzy, but he could still subconsciously distinguish that box, which was an indispensable tool for them in the operating room.

What are they... doing with this here...

"I heard that Doctor Yuan is very skilled in medicine, so why not teach us today," Bo Shenrong's voice was full of smiles, but what he said made Sheng Lan shudder, "But... there is no patient who can help us learn... How can this be done?"

Yuan Jiayi didn't dare to analyze the meaning of his words.

He shook his head unconsciously, "No, no..."

Cheng Gang opened the box, took out something and put it in front of Yuan Jiayi, "Doctor Yuan, what is this thing called?"

Yuan Jiayi's jaw was pinched, and his eyes inevitably fell on the things he held in his hand.

Hold bone forceps.

But he shook his head hard, hoarse, "I...I don't know..."

"Then let's try and see how this thing works."

Qiangzi took the bone clamp from Cheng Gang's hand, and smiled at Yuan Miao, who was full of fear, "I'll try, but if it's not right, don't blame me."

"No... no, please, don't touch her! Please..." Yuan Jiayi saw that the bone forceps were getting closer to Yuan Miao's wrist, he shouted hoarsely, and the sudden force made him He abruptly stood up with the chair that trapped him, and fell to the ground again, "Don't, don't touch her, please!"

The jaws landed on Yuan Miao's skinny wrist, and after gradually fitting together, they clamped tightly.

"what----"

Yuan Miao's miserable and sharp cry echoed in the empty warehouse, and Sheng Lan fled to the door in a panic, pressing her back tightly against the door panel and trembling, not daring to make a sound.

"Don't! Don't..."

Yuan Jiayi was so choked by tears that he couldn't speak a whole sentence, and crawled towards Yuan Miao with his shoulders on the ground, but Cheng Gang stepped on his shoulders, making it difficult to move.

"Mom...Mom..." He coughed so loudly that the conjunctival blood vessels in his throat ruptured, and Yuan Jiayi vomited out the blood with great effort, "Please...let my mother go...cough...please... "

Qiangzi picked up a bone hammer again, "I seem to have seen this before, is it used to remove the steel nails in the bone? Doctor Yuan, am I right?"

Yuan Jiayi couldn't help reacting, he swung the hammer and hit Yuan Miao's finger which was controlled by the bone clamp.

There was a muffled sound, mixed with the sound of bones breaking.

After a brief silence.

Yuan Miao moved her fingers in disbelief.

She didn't seem to feel the existence of that finger at all.

Then she tried to move again.

An overwhelming pain overwhelmed her consciousness.

"Ah-ah-ah-"

Yuan Jiayi couldn't cry anymore, he lay powerlessly on the dirty ground, watching Yuan Miao's blood slowly flow down from the two-finger-thick wooden board in despair.

The hammer landed on Yuan Miao's finger again and again.

In the end, Yuan Miao could only groan weakly, and gradually, it was difficult to hear even the sound of breathing.

"Next... it's Doctor Yuan's turn."

Bo Shenrong was very happy, and seeing Yuan Miao swallowed his breath, he became even more excited, "Doctor Yuan, I'm really sorry, they didn't care about the severity of what they did, it seems that they accidentally killed Doctor Yuan's mother, tsk, you wait I will punish them another day."

Qiangzi untied Yuan Jiayi's rope, ready to drag him to the wooden board as well.

But before he could talk, Yuan Jiayi crawled up to Yuan Miao on his knees in embarrassment.

She was out of breath.

Yuan Jiayi touched her hand and called out in a low voice, "...Mom?"

People with closed eyes will never respond to him again.

Qiangzi was about to make a move, but was stopped by the bald head.

"Boss, the original doctor's failure to be elected is already his punishment. You don't have to take his life on this basis."

The bald head looked at Yuan Jiayi who was lying next to Yuan Miao's body and fainted from crying, and couldn't bear to look any more.

"Are you disobeying my orders?"

Bo Shenrong's voice was so cold that the bald head couldn't help but take half a step back.

But he really couldn't kill the person at his feet again.

This man has lost all of his life.

Even if alive, it may be just a walking dead.

There's really no need to kill them all.

Suddenly, there was a sharp gunshot that shook people's hearts.

Before the lingering sound disappeared, Qiangzi had already been pierced between the eyebrows, and fell straight to the ground.

Before the bald head could react, Cheng Gang had already been shot through his knee and heart by the next two shots, and died on the spot.

"Who!"

The bald head has rich experience, he decisively bent and rolled to the inner room to cover his figure, took out the gun in his pocket, loaded it quickly, and fired several shots in the direction of the sound.

"cough……"

The man who shot in the dark coughed, accidentally revealing his position, and the bald man grinned grinningly, changed the magazine, and fired both guns in succession.

Bo Shenrong's phone was equipped with a self-destruct device, and when he heard something strange coming from the warehouse, he quickly hung up the phone. The phone burst into flames, scorching the chip, and then the screen went completely black, with no trace to be found.

The bald head's hands were pierced, and he could only lie on the ground and linger.

Bo Shenyan rushed in through the gate, staggering to Yuan Jiayi's side.

The ambulance will be here soon, it must be...

Seeing the breathing young man in front of him, Bo Shenyan burst into tears and collapsed on the ground as if exhausted.

"Jiajia..."

Hearing someone call his name, Yuan Jiayi opened his eyes.

He looked in the direction of the sound with a dazed gaze.

Then I saw a familiar figure.

Yuan Jiayi lay beside Yuan Miao's hand, quietly looking sideways at Bo Shenyan who was kneeling at his feet with tears all over his face.

Pulling his cracked lips, he gave him a polite and obedient smile.

There is still tenderness in the blood-stained vortex.

"Don't laugh...Jiajia...don't laugh like that...please..."

Bo Shenyan vainly guarded his side with trembling hands, but didn't dare to hug him.

The person in front of him seemed as fragile as if he would shatter every inch of him if he touched it.

He dare not.

As if Yuan Jiayi couldn't feel the pain, he raised his left hand, which was out of his control, and tried to hold Yuan Miao's rotten wrist.

"...Mom... it doesn't hurt anymore," the wound on his hand was no longer bleeding, but the stiff blood scab started to crack again because of his grasping action, Yuan Jiayi turned a blind eye to it, fingers piecing together Yuan Miao's body She still asked her in a low voice, "Mom, will it stop the pain?"

Bo Shenyan cried so hard that he couldn't breathe, he stretched out his fingers to touch Yuan Jiayi's only good right wrist, and called him distressedly.

"Jiajia..."

Yuan Jiayi glanced at him again.

There are complex emotions in the eyes.

He carefully looked at the heartache surging in Bo Shenyan's eyes, and tilted his head inexplicably.

Bo Shenyan also stared into his eyes, and he saw the regret, disappointment, and... faint traces of love in Yuan Jiayi's eyes.

He believed he was right.

Because he found that love was passing.

Yuan Jiayi closed his eyes drowsily, allowing himself to fall backward uncontrollably.

Stop...rejoicing for that little light.

The author has something to say: Mother Yuan is free.

I saw that in the comment area, someone said that she wanted to be, Jiajia was beautiful, but I also saw someone who said that Jiajia was saved because of Xiaobo.

If there is no Xiao Bo, Jia Jia will not be able to get real freedom in this life.

So be sure to he.

Next, it's time for Xiao Bo to open up and do Bo Shenrong.

It will be great to solve the Sheng family's matter.rest assured.

(How much do you hate Xiaobo? Please post in the comment section the extent of the crematorium)

(Xiao Bo doesn't seem to be very hateful)

Thanks for watching, bows.

感谢在2021-02-2321:23:52~2021-02-2411:55:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 Lan Lan;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Jiang Cheng is 1 prettier than you;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 sour;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：玉藻前、3309103220瓶；叮当10瓶；酸酸7瓶；晓晓5瓶；卷卷3瓶；游虞瑋2瓶；非常感谢大家对我的支持，我会继续努力的！