Rebirth of the film and television superstar

When Ling Haotian walked to Zhang Jie's operating room, the operation had already been going on for a long time.

Smoking was not allowed in the hospital, so Bian Hui could only lean against the wall, his whole body filled with sadness.

Zhang Jie's stab wounds were all done for him. If Zhang Jie hadn't come to the hospital first, Bian Hui could be sure that he would die at the hands of San Xiong. Then he would be freed, right?

In the past six months, Bian Hui has indeed lived a very tiring life as Zhang Jie said.

On the one hand, he couldn't use drastic means to kill Brother Xiong, but he also had to push Brother Xiong to a dead end, and he couldn't do anything while watching Ling Haotian and Cheng Jinying get closer and closer.

Bian Hui thought that he knew Ling Haotian fairly well, and if Ling Haotian hadn't fallen in love with Cheng Jinying, then he wouldn't have considered it so long before agreeing.

Perhaps Ling Haotian still has such affection for him in his heart, but it is definitely not as good as Cheng Jinying.

When did Bian Hui feel so pitiful that he wanted to use this method to beg for a relationship?

Ling Haotian walked to Bian Hui's side, and slowly sat down on the chair. He knew what to say now, but he couldn't comfort Bian Hui.

The only thing he can do is to stay by his side and prevent him from doing things that are too late for him to regret.

"You go."

Ling Haotian was taken aback, looked up at Bian Hui, wondering if Bian Hui said what he said just now.

"Let's go." Bian Hui said again.

"When Zhang Jie wakes up, I will naturally leave." Ling Haotian was very dissatisfied with Bian Hui's attitude at this time, who is he pretending to show at this time?

Is it so difficult to bow your head to him once?

Bian Hui couldn't be more clear about Zhang Jie's injury. With that kind of penetrating injury, the chance of surviving is very small.

Zhang Jie had no sense of survival. If he was the one who got stabbed, he might not be able to survive, let alone Zhang Jie.

"I don't care about you."

Bian Hui grabbed Ling Haotian's arm and walked towards Ling Haotian's ward. He was covered in injuries, wearing a hospital gown, and walking with a limp. Doesn't he look good?

Ling Haotian frowned, he knew that Bian Hui was in a bad mood at the moment, and he didn't want to argue with Bian Hui, as long as Bian Hui didn't run to kill Brother Xiong, then it would be fine for him to stay anywhere.

Ling Haotian himself was not feeling well, and it was better to go back to the ward and lie down than to sit on a cold bench.

Bian Hui pushed the man onto the bed, turned around and walked out, but was stopped by Ling Haotian, "You should also take a rest, when Zhang Jie recovers, you still need to take care of him."

"I don't know how to take care of people, otherwise you wouldn't run away with them."

Ling Haotian frowned, "Can you be reasonable, you don't want me."

"Did I say I don't want you? Has the three months come?"

"You kicked me out of the house and kissed Shen Yuqing in front of my face. Do I still have to kneel on the ground and beg you to turn around?" Ling Haotian felt that Bian Hui was simply baffled.

Bian Hui said, "That's right! Don't forget, you are not dating me, but being taken care of by me, why can't you bow your head to me? Before I let go, you ran to Cheng Jinying, if If you don't want to be raped by me, then you shouldn't have agreed to be taken care of by me in the first place."

"According to what you said, I saw you and Shen Yuqing together, so I have to give up the bed generously, and then find a place to wait for your favor?"

"As a person who is me, I should have this kind of awareness."

The room fell into silence, Ling Haotian looked at Bian Hui and stopped talking.

He knew that Bian Hui wanted to anger him away, and his behavior in front of Zhang Jie just now should have hurt Bian Hui's self-esteem.

Even if Bian Hui doesn't love him as much as Zhang Jie said, but he is absolutely inseparable, otherwise Zhang Jie and Brother Xiong wouldn't be counted at the same time, and Bian Hui would come to the hospital to see him.

This person is always like this, face and brotherhood are more important than anything else.

Bian Hui turned around and walked out, but his heart felt like being stabbed by a knife.

He hoped that Ling Haotian could stop him, even if he scolded him, but he would not change his words, because only in this way, Ling Haotian would be his forever.

He never said to let Ling Haotian leave, not even when he hated Ling Haotian the most.

He never thought about breaking up with Ling Haotian, Shen Yuqing was just a product of his anger.

There is no one in this world who can replace Ling Haotian's position in his heart, no one else, when he settles the old bear's matter, he will definitely come back and snatch Ling Haotian away.

As long as he's alive then...

"Crack~!"

Bian Hui lowered his head and found that Ling Haotian had handcuffed his right hand to his own hand, "What are you doing?"

Ling Haotian yawned, "Whatever you say, anyway, Zhang Jie asked me to watch you. Before he wakes up, or after the old bear dies, you can't leave my sight for a moment."

"Where's the key?"

Ling Haotian said, "You can try to extract a confession by torture. Anyway, male pets have no human rights, so you can do whatever you want."

Torture to extract a confession?

In his dreams, Bian Hui wanted to stay beside Ling Haotian and breathe his scent.

As for the male favourite, Bian Hui was just talking, how could he really regard Ling Haotian as a male favourite, except for the 500 million, Ling Haotian didn't take any money from him, what qualifications did he have to say that Ling Haotian was his male favourite.

Ling Haotian didn't have a key at all, and he stole the handcuffs.

Besides using this method, he was exhausted and really not sure, he could keep an eye on Bian Hui, so that as long as Bian Hui didn't cut off his hand, Bian Hui would have to take him with him no matter what he did.

If Bian Hui did not hesitate to cut off Zhang Jie's hand in order to avenge Zhang Jie, then he would have nothing to say.

Ling Haotian's body was still very tired, and he soon fell asleep.

Bian Hui sat in front of Ling Haotian's hospital bed, at first he still looked at the door, as if he wanted to leave, but after Ling Haotian's breathing became even, his eyes kept drifting towards Ling Haotian's body.

How long has it been since he had a good look at Ling Haotian?

Every time it was late at night, every time in the dark, except for the hug in the hospital last time, he hadn't touched Ling Haotian for more than half a year.

Looking at Ling Haotian's hand wrapped in gauze, Bian Hui's eyes showed distress, it was just a lie of the little snake, Ling Haotian was willing to do so for him, how could he not feel sorry for such a person.

As the saying goes, concern leads to chaos, which is what it means.

Ling Haotian is not a stupid person, he is so easily deceived because he cares about himself.

Maybe he doubted the truth of the matter, but he didn't dare to gamble with his life.

Uncontrollably touching Ling Haotian's cheek with his hand, Bian Hui's face revealed an unprecedented gentleness.

I'm sorry Haotian, I know I hurt you.

If I told you now that I believe you and Lin Shouguang are innocent, would you still want to come back to me?

The nurse rushed in hurriedly, Bian Hui put his finger to his lips and made a silent gesture.

The nurse whispered, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang's survival awareness is very weak, we have tried our best."

Bian Hui nodded, he had already been mentally prepared for this, sat for a long time, took out his mobile phone and started sending text messages.

Xiong Er and Xiong San will definitely be sentenced, as long as they use some means, they can die in prison.

But they are just knives, what he has to deal with is the hand that wields the knives, and Brother Xiong must not be allowed to escape, otherwise, not to mention that Zhang Jie will die with peace, even Ling Haotian will have no peace in the future.

After all the orders were given, Bian Hui held Ling Haotian's hand, and put his hand on his cheek.

Haotian...

Am I very useless...

Ling Haotian felt the wetness of his palm and woke up, but he didn't open his eyes, because he knew that Bian Hui wouldn't let himself be vulnerable for a long time.

When he 'woke up', Bian Hui was that person again, who appeared to be unreasonable, but was actually hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

Bian Hui kept holding Ling Haotian's hand until Ling Haotian moved his fingers lightly, then sat up straight and waited for Ling Haotian to wake up.

Ling Haotian opened his eyes, as if he didn't know that Bian Hui had cried, "I want to go to the bathroom."

Bian Hui stood up, followed Ling Haotian, and walked towards the private bathroom in the VIP ward.

Ling Haotian shut Bian Hui out, and the chain of the handcuffs was stuck on the door. He took out his mobile phone and called Qi Ye.

Qi Ye quickly picked it up, and before he could speak, Ling Haotian had already hung up.

Qi Ye looked at the phone inexplicably, wondering whether Ling Haotian had pressed the wrong button, and was about to call back when the notification of the text message sounded.

Qiye opened the text message and saw that it read: Qiye, I remember you promised me three conditions, and the second thing I want you to do for me is to prevent Bian Hui's people from committing crimes and arrest Lao Xiong. Control is in your hands, it's not convenient for me to talk now, you don't mind my rudeness.Behind it is a smiley face.

Qi Ye secretly sighed in his heart, Ling Haotian is fine with everything, but he misses the past too much, but perhaps it is because of this that he looks at Ling Haotian differently.

Pressing lightly with his finger, Qi Ye replied: Leave it to me!