Zhuxi

Li Chengzhu slowly opened his sore and swollen eyelids, the things in front of his eyes were a little blurry, and his breathing seemed to be with a loud noise—indeed, his face was still covered with a ventilator, and his lungs were pierced by bullets. It cannot breathe on its own.

The sound of the ticking instrument made him feel like falling asleep, but he still had a thought.

How is Yanzixi?Was he injured?Where is he now?

There was no one around Li Chengzhu, and he couldn't make a sound, couldn't raise his hand, so naturally he couldn't press the calling bell on the bedside.

Yan Zixi...was he...was injured?Li Chengzhu's breathing was very heavy, and every inhalation and exhalation would affect his wound. The effect of the anesthetic had passed, and the severe pain tore him.

He tried his best to turn his head away, the huge glass wall opposite could not stop the every move of the people in the corridor.Li Chengzhu knew that it was not a dream, nor was there something wrong with his vision.The breathing mask on his face was tilted to the other side by such a big turning of his head, Li Chengzhu's breathing became difficult, and a hoarse sound like a fan came out of his throat.

──Yan Zixi hugged Liang Enzheng tightly, the man's hand gently stroked the top of Yan Zixi's head, and kissed Yan Zixi's side cheek lightly.Yan Zixi had never thrown himself into the arms of another man so weakly, or he never knew that Yan Zixi would have such a vulnerable expression.

His chest seemed to be split by bullets again, the bowl-sized wound let in the wind, tearing the already bloody wound.

Li Chengzhu's breathing became more and more difficult. He struggled to half sit up, hoping to see clearly the every move of the two people not far away, but everything that happened to him was like a silent drama, and he was just an audience , unable to influence any behavior of the other party.

In the end, his hand clasped heavily on the calling bell at the head of the bed.

Yan Zixi's body trembled, he didn't know whether it was anger or the blow of betrayal that made him so helpless, but he knew that there was always a reason for him to lie in Liang Enzheng's arms like a woman to seek comfort.

He knew that there were people in the whole gang who didn't want him to take power from the beginning to the end, but his harsh tactics all the time made the people under him just dare to be angry and dare not speak out, not to mention that he is Yan Hansheng's son, even if he inherits his father's career No one will disagree.

But at this time, someone popped up and said that he was not Yan Hansheng's son!Said that he was just a bastard, but he came to inherit everything from Yan Gang... This person was none other than He Jun, who had been in the rivers and lakes with his father, fought and killed without fear, but now was swept into the cold palace by Yan Zixi , he once called Uncle He's elder affectionately!

Although more people don't believe in this lame reason for betrayal, there are still some people who were promised generous treatment by He Jun and took the risk to assassinate him!Whether Yan Zixi is Yan Hansheng's son can be recognized by looking at his face. Although most of his appearance is very similar to his mother who died young, his outline and eyebrows can be recognized by anyone who has seen the old gang leader. Recognize them, they are father and son without a doubt!

Yan Zixi hates betrayal, or extremely hates betrayal, everyone who betrays him will get his most vicious revenge, but today, those who betrayed him are replaced by a few old people who have fought side by side with his father...

What should he do?Yan Zixi is not without confusion.When he found out the truth behind the scenes, he also wanted to kill him, but he found out that if he really killed He Jun, this kind of behavior would only make more people resent him, and the reasons for betrayal would only increase. The more—he never thought that his rule was a failure, and the people under him didn't really love him. They were all waiting for him to be killed, and then a new leader would lead them to regroup. The gang hangs out.

"Zixi, don't think about it anymore. I think you should have a meeting about Uncle He... We have to follow the rules. We can't just because he is a veteran, he has the right to treat you dignifiedly." The people who went to the leader of the gang did such a thing!" Liang Enzheng patted Yan Zixi's back lightly, comforting him.

It has been two days since Li Chengzhu was pushed out of the operating room and sent to the ICU ward. In these two days, Li Chengzhu has not come to his senses, and Yan Zixi has already used the fastest speed to find out what happened—the person who assassinated him It seemed to be the first time it was done, leaving too many traces to allow him to quickly find the real culprit behind the scenes—as if they had already determined that the assassination would be a one-shot success, so there was no need to mop up the end.

But this result made Yan Zixi really unacceptable, as if a huge ironic joke was placed in front of him.Liang Enzheng seemed to see his loss of soul, so he took him to the hospital to see the man who blocked the bullet with his body to prevent him from being injured──At this time, betrayal and loyalty seemed so distinct.

The corridor in the ICU ward was quiet, there was no one there, it was as quiet as in a vacuum.Looking at the man lying on the hospital bed who was still asleep through the glass wall, Yan Zixi felt slightly sour in his heart.He turned around and hugged Liang Enzheng, as if he wanted to pour out all the grievances accumulated in the past two days, and murmured about the unwilling thoughts in his heart.

Perhaps only Liang Enzheng will not betray him... They are a fateful friendship, people who have lived together since childhood, they are not relatives but they are better than relatives, if Liang Enzheng also betrays him, Yan Zixi feels that this life may be gone The meaning of going on. "I thought about dealing with Uncle He, but... I was not afraid of it before, but I have to think about it now. Have I been doing something wrong all along? I think all kinds of decisions can make everyone live a better life Are they all wrong? Am I really so heinous that even the people in the gang want me to die?" Yan Zixi laughed at himself, put his head on Liang Enzheng's broad shoulders, and tried his best to put his face Go down, as if no second person can see his fragility.

Liang En coaxed Yan Zixi, who had grown up now, just like coaxing the disobedient little boy Xi when he was a child, who was stubborn and yelling at the old gang leader, kissing him gently on the cheek, "Zixi, believe me, you have already Well done, they are greedy and want to seize power, and it has nothing to do with you... I know you are very strong, and this kind of showing weakness is only for me, but you must understand in your heart that you are invincible. What kind of difficulty is this kind of difficulty? After all, you are still young, and the hardships have not been much in these years, so you have this kind of self-defeating thoughts. I only allow you to have this kind of vulnerability. After you overcome it, you must Get back your spirits now, and bring back that arrogant Yanzixi!" Liang Enzheng yelled at Yanzixi in a vicious tone, but the intimate soothing movements were still going on.

Yan Zixi finally felt a little relieved in his heart. The repressed things that had been pressing on his heart seemed to be blown away by Liang Enzheng's rarely serious and reprimanding words. "Enzheng, I just know that you are the only one who will never betray me!" His smile lightened up, and his arrogance rose again, "I know what to do!"

Liang En was letting go of his arms holding Yan Zixi. He raised his head and was about to say a word or two of encouragement to Yan Zixi who had regained his spirits, but he noticed a change in the opposite ward. "Your bodyguard... seems to be awake!" He said in surprise.

Yan Zixi turned around suspiciously, only to find that the person inside had really woken up... and fell to the ground in embarrassment!

The call bell in the ICU ward rang, and the sound of the alarm rang through the entire corridor. The doctors and nurses who had been afraid to come out to inspect and avoid the corridor, the two plague gods also rushed out of the lounge, rushed to press the call Suzu's ward──

Li Chengzhu had already rolled under the hospital bed, the wound burst open again, and blood scrambled to seep out of the bandage...

Before passing out again, Li Chengzhu finally saw Yan Zixi's face again, that gorgeous and beautiful face was full of impatience, and the man's yelling at the doctor was getting farther and farther away from him, he just I remember what I saw just now...

Maybe it's good to just fall asleep like this and never wake up.