How to cough up blood

When the only star appeared, even if it was faint, it was the only bright color.

Something that has been holding on for a long time is crumbling. The person who is clinging to the edge of the cliff, obviously still has strength, but his fingers gradually loosen.

Ji Zhisheng opened his mouth, looked into Yan Yue's eyes, and said softly: "Master...ren..."

"Owner……"

Owner.

This title is the most undefined thing in the seven steps of suggestion, induction, hypnosis, mental stimulation, belief collapse, brainwashing, and personality reshaping that completely destroy and reshape a person.

For some people, this title is just a casual word when they are forced.

But for a person like Ji Zhisheng, asking him to say the word 'Master' when he is forced to say it is tantamount to destroying his pride and trampling on his persistence like a joke. , crushed.

Ji Zhisheng survived a round of destruction, took medicine, self-destructed... He forcibly endured the mental torture left by a year of feasting, worked hard to survive, and fought, but today because of Xi Jin's "Ji Zhisheng", he was just like that. Unlock all armor.

Yan Yue tried his best to make him say the two words, but now he heard them easily.

"Owner……"

"…Owner……"

Ji Zhi shouted in a low voice.

An inexplicable panic hit Xi Jin's heart, her eyes turned red instantly, tears mixed with the blood on her face, he was pinched by the softest weakness, her throat choked, but she didn't dare to take a step forward.

"Ji Zhisheng, stop shouting..."

The next moment, Ji Zhisheng's voice stopped abruptly, the smile on Yan Yue's face was completely restrained, pinching Ji Zhisheng's chin, he was not as happy as he imagined.

Yan Yue was even puzzled: "Why did you call out?"

He frowned, and squeezed Ji Zhisheng's jaw tighter and tighter, "Why, shouldn't you rather die than tell? It's like a year ago."

"why why……"

His gaze froze suddenly, and then turned to fall on Xi Jin, the gentle look in his eyes disappeared, revealing a bit of madness.

"Oh, because of you."

When a person has a weakness that cannot be given up, it is easy to compromise easily.

Unknowingly, this person has become Ji Zhisheng's weakness.Yan Yue thought to himself, how could the heir he had chosen have a weakness.

So he raised the execution chair a bit so that Ji Zhisheng could see Xi Jin.

Yan Yue said in Ji Zhisheng's ear: "I can let him go, but before that, let's play a game and let me prove for you whether this person is really good to you."

Although the tone was one of discussion, he was clearly not asking for Ji Zhisheng's opinion, but just looking at Xi Jin.

"Can you shoot yourself in the leg to prove that you will not leave here and stay with him forever?"

Yan Yue smiled, and the gun in his hand picked up a strand of Ji Zhisheng's hair.

In Xi Jin's eyes, this is a blatant threat.His eyes tightened, and he didn't dare to look at Ji Zhisheng's eyes. With a cold face, he shot himself in the leg without hesitation.

He groaned and knelt on one knee, bleeding all over the ground.

The trance in Ji Zhisheng's eyes slowly faded, his fingers slowly tightened, and he lowered his eyes.

Yan Yue smiled: "Arm."

Xi Jin's head was covered with cold sweat, her lowered eyebrows were as sharp as a knife.He raised the gun again, aiming at his left shoulder.

It's just that this time he didn't shoot immediately, he glanced at Ji Zhisheng, saw that his eyes were closed, he pursed his lips, and pulled the trigger.

boom!

Yan Yue said slowly: "The temple."

Not surprised, Xi Jin pointed the gun at her temple, and at the same time controlled her trembling left arm to touch her waist.

There was a miniature bomb there, with a small range, and it would definitely not be able to hurt Ji Zhisheng. Even if the sound insulation of this place is good, it would definitely not be able to cover up the sound of the bomb exploding.

Throw it down before dying, in this case, Ji Zhisheng still has the possibility of being rescued.

The time was stretched infinitely in this second, Xi Jin's eyes suddenly softened, and his fingers slowly pressed on the trigger

Variation protrusions.

There were sudden footsteps outside, and occasionally a glaring light passed through the gap in the door. The police station outside finally noticed that something was wrong. They were destroying the combination door lock of the wine cabinet.It's expected to arrive in a couple of minutes.

At the same time, Ji Zhisheng opened his eyes suddenly, and all the strength he had accumulated exploded in an instant. Taking the opportunity, he knocked out the gun in Yan Yue's hand, and the table next to him suddenly fell to the ground, and fell to the ground with a clang. .

Xi Jin has already rushed over, her swift movements are not at all like a person who has been shot twice.

With sharp eyesight and quick hands, he kicked Yan Yue's gun far away, and at the same time fired a shot at Yan Yue.Immediately afterwards, Ji Zhisheng was hugged and hugged, and he was roughly confirmed that he was not seriously injured, and the tension in his heart was slightly relaxed.

Yan Yue took two steps back and frowned slightly, obviously he did not expect Ji Zhisheng to have such strength.Someone has already come outside, and he can't leave if he continues to toss like this.

He glanced at Ji Zhisheng with a little regret, went to the back and picked up his gun, backed all the way to the door at the back, and pressed a button on the door with his fingertips.

Yan Yue smiled: "Maybe, see you next year."

Xi Jin instantly sensed the danger, and bent over holding Ji Zhisheng to hide beside the execution chair.

button pressed.

boom! !

The road suspended above, centered on the round platform, was blasted in half, and the road was completely cut off.

"Cough...cough..."

Ji Zhisheng coughed uncontrollably, even the cough seemed weak, and a mouthful of blood came out from his lips.

Xi Jin didn’t feel anything wrong with bleeding so much, but when Ji Zhisheng coughed up the blood, his mind went blank, and he hurriedly patted his back to comfort him, “It’s okay, Ji Zhisheng, don’t scare me, I’m not feeling well… ..."

Yan Yue turned sideways slightly, squinted his eyes, raised the gun in his right hand again, and pointed it at Xi Jin's head, with a bright killing intent hidden in his quiet eyes.

Ji Zhisheng caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, his eyelashes were trembling, but he didn't show anything, he grabbed the clothes on Xi Jin's chest with difficulty, raised his head and kissed Xi Jin's lips.

Block the deadly part of his body tightly.

Xi Jin's blood was all over his body, and he said hoarsely, "Xi Jin, you..."

"Fool……"

Stupidest fool ever.

Yan Yue looked at Ji Zhisheng's back, and finally slowly let go of the finger on the trigger.He will never let Ji Zhisheng's life be threatened, even if this person is himself.

He put down the gun, turned around and pushed open the door. A second before the figure disappeared, a gunshot sounded behind him, and he felt a sudden pain in his abdomen. After a slight pause, he stretched out his hand and wiped it.

The scarlet stickiness in one hand.

Someone shot him.

Before the door closed, Yan Yue turned his head, and he saw a pair of brown eyes, hiding the indifference and pride he was familiar with, they were amazingly beautiful.

It was Ji Zhisheng who fired at him. After realizing this fact, Yan Yue's eyes lit up with a strange light again.

He smiled.

boom.The door closed completely.

Xi Jin recovered from the kiss just now, and realized what happened belatedly, he snatched the gun from Ji Zhisheng's hand suddenly, his trembling roar was full of fear.

"You fucking don't want to die?!"

"What are you doing in front of me, I want you to protect me?!"

Roaring, he hugged Ji Zhisheng tightly, tears splashed on his pale and slender neck, scalding frighteningly.

"Scared me……"

"Scared me to death, Ji Zhisheng..."

"Ji Zhisheng..."

discipline.Know.Voice.

Xi Jin never knew that one day, he would feel satisfied and at ease just by saying his name to one person.

The explosion just now made Ji Zhisheng lose any strength, the light gathered in his eyes gradually dissipated, his consciousness slipped into the deep darkness, and even his breathing became weak in an instant.

Xi Jin didn't notice his movements for a long time, so he quickly let go, but seeing Ji Zhisheng's eyes tightly closed, looking weak and about to disappear, he panicked, reluctantly hugged Ji Zhisheng, and staggered out.

However, his body had also reached its limit, and just as he reached the door of the secret passage, he tripped over something and suddenly fell down.Xi Jin subconsciously protected Ji Zhisheng, letting her arms fall hard to the ground.

A click was faintly heard.

Xi Jin's consciousness suddenly blurred.

The noise outside the door suddenly became louder, Xi Jin took a breath, crawled towards the door, and pushed open a gap with her fingers.

"here……"

Soon, he heard Xiao Liu's voice: "There is someone there!!"

"quick!"

"It's the vice team!"

"And Professor Ji!"

"Call an ambulance!"

With a low voice, Xi Jin pointed to the door behind and said, "T, Yanyue, escaped, quickly..."

After explaining the key points, he suddenly fell into gloom.

The rose thorn case in G City has temporarily come to an end.

The Yuanshan villa was seized, but the captured hostage Loyal wrote the word "Mr" on the wall with blood on the second day of his imprisonment, committed suicide, and died after rescue failed.

After Xi Jin woke up, she was injured and participated in the whole process of the case. Not long after, combined with the previous files of City C, the two cases of Rose Thorn and Rose Kiss were merged.

Renamed to: CTG

……

two months later.

It is already late autumn.

The sycamore leaves of the hospital fell all over the ground, the environment of the senior nursing area was excellent, and the coolness of late autumn pervaded the corridors of the hospital.

Xi Jin was dressed in black, leaning against the railing, frowning deeply.

Qin Yan was beside him: "How is your injury?"

Xi Jin: "Okay."

Qin Yan took a look at him. In just two months, this man had lost a lot of weight visible to the naked eye. There were obvious dark circles under his eyes, his jaw was sharper, and he didn't smile much.

He paused, "About the senior brother's waking up so far, the doctor... still said that?"

Xi Jin was silent for a moment: "Yes."

He lit a cigarette, frowned, took a puff, and exhaled lightly.

Since more than two months ago, Ji Zhisheng has not woken up since he passed out of a coma.Xi Jin originally thought that he was just too tired and snoozing, and then he didn't wake up, so he panicked.

Countless experts at home and abroad were invited, and they all concluded that there was no problem.Just when Xi Jin was going crazy, Qin Yan invited a leading figure in the medical field to come out.

Combined with what happened before, Ji Zhisheng's coma finally came to a conclusion, saying that it was because of too much mental shock, which overlapped infinitely with what happened a year ago, and his body and spirit reached their limits.

Coupled with the fact that the main consciousness has been severely injured, it is not so much that it cannot wake up, it is better to say that it is unwilling to wake up.

And even if you wake up, there is no guarantee that your mind will be normal.

After Xi Jin read the diagnosis, she shut herself up for three days. The first thing she did after she came out was to buy a diamond ring, and she went home with Ji Zhisheng's photo.

In front of his parents and sister, he came out of the closet.

Later, Qin Yan didn't know what happened, he only knew that after Xi Jin walked out of the house that day, he went to the hospital to see the trauma.

After that, Xi's family came to the hospital to visit Ji Zhisheng one after another, and gradually showed an attitude of acceptance.Especially after knowing that Ji Zhisheng saved Xi Jin, he can't wait to treat him like his own son.

At that time, Qin Yan was curious and asked, "Then why did they beat you then?"

Xi Jin said: "Because I went there with the photo, they thought the person in the photo was gone, and they wanted to marry the urn."

Qin Yan smiled after hearing this, "You are quite unreliable in the eyes of your parents."

Xi Jin said indifferently: "If he really disappeared, I wouldn't bury him in the ground, it's fine to guard his urn for the rest of my life."

Qin Yan's memories ended here.

He sighed softly, "I recognize you as my sister-in-law."

The autumn wind blows away the last soot.

Xi Jin closed her eyes, stubbed out the cigarette butt, threw it into the trash can, turned around and said, "I'll go to the ward to see him again, and talk to him."

In the ward.

The warm light sun passes through the bright windows, and the floating dust floats quietly in the air. There is a pot of lovely yellow flowers with vigorous vitality beside the window.

Ji Zhisheng closed his eyes, lying on the hospital bed, his complexion was pale and fragile, showing a sense of transparency, the back of his hand was covered with holes from hanging needles, he was extremely thin, and his blood vessels were bruised and purple.

Suddenly, his fingertips flicked slightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

The scenery in front of him gradually became clear from double image blur.

Ji Zhisheng sat up slowly propping himself up, and fell into a deep sleep for two months. His body was so weak that even such a small movement seemed to be very difficult for him.

"..."

He looked around, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Ji Zhisheng coughed twice, pulled out the IV on the back of his hand, got out of bed slowly, leaned on the wall with his bare feet, and walked forward.

The blue and white hospital gown looked empty.

This place... doesn't seem to be in the hospital in City G.

More like a private retreat.

Ji Zhisheng walked to the window, outside the sycamore leaves were covered with golden leaves, as if it was already late autumn.

He retracted his gaze, looked down at the vibrant yellow flowers on the window sill, and slowly stretched out his hand to fiddle with them.

Under the sunlight, the pale fingertips were stained with a warm color.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

Ji Zhisheng paused slightly, turned around and looked back

Xi Jin lost a lot of weight, stubble could still be seen on his chin, his eyes were black and blue, he stood stiffly on the spot, even breathing lightly, his eyes looked over without blinking, as if he was looking at a dream that would shatter at the touch of a touch.

There was a long silence.

Ji Zhisheng rolled his eyes: "Deputy Captain Xi, you are stupid."

Xi Jin also wanted to laugh, but before he could laugh, his nose became sore and his eyes were blurred. He covered his face and slowly squatted down, his shoulders trembling silently.

The worries and fears these days, and the countless psychological constructions he had done, were completely defeated in Ji Zhisheng's words.

Xi Jin's choked up voice came: "It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up... just wake up..."

He wanted to hug Ji Zhisheng, but seeing that person standing there so pale, he didn't dare to go over, fearing that as soon as he approached, the person would disappear and the dream would suddenly wake up.

He is afraid.

It's good to be so far away.

Ji Zhisheng didn't have that much strength right now, he sighed, and with difficulty and slowly, tried to move over step by step while leaning on the wall, and finally stood in front of Xi Jin.

He stretched out his hand, and his warm and weak palm fell on the top of Xi Jin's head, like a light feather.

"……do not Cry."

Xi Jin froze, for a long time, took off Ji Zhisheng's hand that was on top of his head, and slowly held it in his palm.

Burning tears hit the back of Ji Zhisheng's hand.

His throat was so choked up that he couldn't utter a word, he just held Ji Zhisheng's hand stubbornly, and wouldn't let it go.

The sunlight outside the window fell on them, casting a layer of soft and warm light.

I don't know how long it took, the bird flew over the window.

A few words came faintly from the ward inside:

"Ji Zhisheng...it's almost winter."

"Ok, I know."

"...Would you like to...go home with me for the New Year, and..."

"Do you want to... watch me set off fireworks during the Chinese New Year?"

The little yellow flower in the window swayed, smiling to welcome the gentle kiss of the sun, Ji Zhisheng turned his head to look at the nervous man, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"...Well, I think so."

The author has something to say: end of text.

Spoiler for follow-up.

The author's fungus is starting school, so I may not finish writing the episode tomorrow, it may have to wait until the day after tomorrow T_T