The giant canary holds the script of abuse

Under the cold shadowless light, a shimmering scalpel cut open the delicate white skin. Xie Qinghua, who had been injected with anesthesia, could only feel his chest cavity being opened, but could not feel the slightest pain. It seems that anesthesia is really a good thing , Thanks to Mr. Hua Tuo for his invention.

"Heart removal is complete, transplant immediately."

The chief surgeon's face was covered by a wide mask, and the expression on his face could not be seen. The only thing that could be seen was a pair of indifferent and ruthless slender eyes.

"Surgeon, do you need sutures?" Just as the chief surgeon was holding Xie Qinghua's beating bloody heart and walking to the other side of the operating table waiting for the heart transplant surgery, the second assistant in charge of suturing and disinfection was at a loss Standing beside Xie Qinghua, he asked a silly question.

When he asked this question, he subconsciously looked down at Xie Qinghua.

It was this one glance that made his scalp tingle.

Because at this time, Xie Qinghua was lying on his back on the operating table covered with specks of blood. The person who had been given anesthesia should have closed his eyes, but what the second assistant saw was a pair of wide open eyes. , with a longing for life in his big eyes.

It was a cry for help from a dying man.

sew... sew...

In the quiet operating room, it was broken by the rash words of the second assistant. The first assistant, the third assistant, the nurse, and the anesthetist who were shifting positions subconsciously looked at the chief surgeon after hearing the second assistant's words. The chief surgeon did not answer the second assistant's words. Didn't even look back.

Seeing the chief surgeon like this, the assistant who had just assisted the chief surgeon in removing the heart said, "I said, are you really stupid or fake? For a person who has had his heart removed, it doesn't matter if he is stitched or not. Don't waste time. Hurry up to the next operation." Very calm statement, so calm that it was cold-blooded.

After saying this, Kazuki took off his bloody gloves and put on new gloves brought by the nurse, and followed behind the chief surgeon.

Now is the real moment to test the operation.

Seeing all the people gathered around the other operating table, the second assistant sighed helplessly in his heart after being dazed for a few seconds, and then rushed to the side of the chief surgeon amidst the beeping sound of the heart rate monitor, It took countless relationships to learn from the chief surgeon, and he couldn't give up on the future.

As for Xie Qinghua who was lying on the operating table, the moment the second assistant turned around, the look in his eyes disappeared sadly.

Time passed bit by bit, and three hours later, after an orderly and busy process, when the patient's chest was perfectly sutured and the wavy lines on the heart rate monitor beat at a constant speed, no matter whether it was the chief surgeon or other assistants, the faces of the surgeons and other assistants were exposed. Big smile.

Success, the heart transplant surgery was a complete success!

High-fiving each other to celebrate, the joy of success made a group of cold-blooded people forget Xie Qinghua who died on the other operating table.

"Oh!"

The sound of heavy impact came from the bedroom, it was the dull sound of fists hitting the bed, accompanied by this sound, followed by the sound of heavy breathing, the sound of breathing was rapid and rough, like a dying fish, It can be seen how the person breathing is feeling at this time.

After a long time, the sound of breathing gradually stabilized and then disappeared.

Standing in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, Xie Qinghua quietly watched the busy traffic downstairs through the sunlight.

Wake up, he wakes up.

He not only awoke from sleep, but also from dreams.

Touching his slightly aching heart, Xie Qinghua recalled the short life he experienced in the dream, which was completely consistent, at least everything he experienced now was consistent with what happened in the dream, so, he Was it dead or reborn, or woke up early.

Turning his head, looking at the bedroom full of traces of luxury, the violence in his heart could not be put down.

Especially when his eyes glanced at a giant photo frame above the bed, he could no longer control the anger in his heart, he didn't need to think at all, his body jumped up ahead of the brain's command, and Xie Qinghua Guang Step on the luxurious VISPRING bed and go straight to the photo frame.

Roughly tore off the photo frame on the wall, and with a crisp sound of glass cracking, the photo frame was smashed to pieces.

Staring at the intact photo, and then looking at the man's deep red phoenix eyes in the photo, Xie Qinghua's eyes widened, and there was a raging fire in those big round eyes. He grabbed the photo and tore it off with all his strength.

Bastard, bastard, let me die!to die!

Originally, Xie Qinghua thought he could tear the photo into pieces, but he overestimated his own strength and underestimated the firmness of the photo. He only tore the photo into a wrinkle, but he didn't tear it up as he wished. , Looking at the man staring at him, he pouted, dragged the photo and went to the kitchen.

While walking, Xie Qinghua was very careful not to scratch his feet by the broken glass. After experiencing an incomparably real dream, he now cherishes his life.

"Snapped!"

With a soft sound, the faint blue flame was ignited on the stove, and as the flame soared, the photo that Xie Qinghua could not tear just now was licked by the flame and turned into ashes, watching the man's eyebrows and eyes being swallowed by the flame, Xie Qinghua, who was burning with anger, could be regarded as letting out a bad breath.

Just as he clapped his hands and left Langji's kitchen, the door was opened with a soft knock.

The man whom he had killed with fire just now was actually standing in the entrance.

As soon as he entered the door, Shen Zhuo frowned slightly, "What's the smell? Why is it so bad?" While speaking, he began to lower his head to change his shoes. As he lowered his head, his long eyelashes It also cast a heavy shadow on the eyes under the light and shadow, which brought a little calmness to this elegant and steady man.

Xie Qinghua did not answer, but trembled all over his body.

From the moment he saw Shen Zhuo, his whole body began to tremble.

This kind of trembling is not fear, but resentment, resentment for everything the other party has done in the dream, the heart-wrenching pain made his hands clenched by his sides bruise: Damn, I really want to beat someone, I really want to put this On the surface, he was gentle and gentle, but in his heart he was a ruthless man who beat him to the point of crying.

For a moment, Xie Qinghua's eyes sparkled.

It was as clear as the most ardent flame, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised in anger, and this faint smile was laced with a hint of naughtiness, like a brat who was about to play tricks.

After changing the shoes, Shen Zhuo raised his head and looked at Xie Qinghua who was standing barefoot in the living room in surprise.

He was quite surprised why today's Xie Qinghua didn't throw himself into his arms the moment he entered the door like before, and also wondered why the other party didn't jump on his back while he was bending over to change shoes. Thinking of this, he turned his eyes away. It reached Xie Qinghua's face.

With just one glance, he saw those shining eyes.

The reflection in the eyes is all myself.

"Why, do you think I'm coming back late?" Seeing Xie Qinghua like this, Shen Zhuo let out a chuckle while feeling relaxed all over his body, then pulled the tie around his neck with one hand and walked towards the boy who was all eyes on him, at the same time Li also explained: "Tsinghua, don't be angry, I will come back to see you just after this meeting, you see how much I care about you."

Seeing Shen Zhuo who was talking sweetly when he opened his mouth, Xie Qinghua miraculously controlled the trembling of his body.

You can even follow the other person's words and complain in your heart: Yes, you really care about me, you care about me. When I just finished my engagement with Xue Ziji, I ran to the 'Golden House' to see me. Bai Yueguang heart-changing!

Thinking of changing his heart, Xie Qinghua couldn't help touching his heart.

His action immediately misunderstood Shen Zhuo. The misunderstood man thought that Xie Qinghua was touching his stomach, "Didn't you have breakfast? I'll make it for you." When he said this, the tie around Shen Zhuo's neck had already been untied He casually put it on the sofa beside him, and then walked towards Xie Qinghua.

At this time, Shen Zhuo's face showed a faint worry about Xie Qinghua.

Looking at the pretentious man, Xie Qinghua almost vomited. Why didn't he realize the hypocrisy hidden in this man's bones?Why do you trust each other so much, how do you really believe that the other party promises you a lifetime of being a couple...

Are you blind?

"Tsinghua, what's the matter?" Perhaps sensing the change in Xie Qinghua's breath, Shen Zhuo quickened his pace.

When that warm, dry hand with well-defined bones touched his face, Xie Qinghua, who had endured it for a long time, broke out. As a man, he couldn't fight like a woman, and he didn't bother to slap someone, so he raised his knee He slammed hard at the man who was close at hand.

The fragile parts were hit by gravity, and no matter how calm and elegant Shen Zhuo was, it was shattered.

Under the heavy blow, he half-arched his waist in embarrassment and took a few steps back. When his back was leaning against the sofa, he raised his head and stared at Xie Qinghua who had been silent since he entered the door. "Why?" He couldn't understand his head. Xie Qinghua, who was fine for a few days, why would he kill himself.

But deep down in his heart, he also faintly felt the embarrassment of being seen through.

"Why?" This was the first time Xie Qinghua spoke since waking up from the dream. The moment he spoke, not only was he startled by his rough voice, even Shen Zhuo was also taken aback.

Xie Qinghua was able to be called Canary by Shen Zhuo's friends because the other party not only had a good-looking face, but also a good voice. At this time, the good voice was replaced by a rough voice. New hatred and old hatred rushed into Xie Qinghua's heart in an instant.

Since the other party is ruthless, he will not say anything.

As he rushed over, he punched and kicked Shen Zhuo in a burst, without any strength at all.

When he was beaten, Shen Zhuo didn't fight back at the very beginning, but Xie Qinghua is an adult after all, and the strength of an adult is not enough to scratch an itch. In desperation, he could only reluctantly wrap his hands and feet around Xie Qinghua, and roared: "Tsinghua, what is going on with you so early in the morning?"

Crazy!

Staring at Shen Zhuo angrily, Xie Qinghua, whose hands and feet were entangled, gradually showed a peach-like blush in the corner of his eyes.