[Quick wear] The male partner always has his own ideas

【yes. 】

Luan Jiang readily admitted.

Hearing this, 0748 widened his eyes even more, very puzzled.

[But, host, why are you doing this? 】Its voice trembled a little, 【Host, if this man goes crazy, he will really kill you. 】

【I know. ] Luan Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly, 【I just want him to kill Luan Jiang. 】

He and 'Luan Jiang' are two completely independent souls. If it is a dual personality, he will definitely not use this extreme method.

0748 I am confused.

Luan Jiang explained to him patiently: 【I want to kill 'Luan Jiang' who likes Tang Yiyi. 】

Since there are two souls, then naturally one can be artificially removed, right?

[But, but, host, you are facing a lunatic! ] 0748 swallowed, feeling uneasy and afraid, 【His thinking must be different from normal people, isn't it? 】

[Who knows. 】 Luan Jiang shrugged.

【…】

0748 Crazy, why is its host always so calm at such a critical moment of life and death! ! !

Even if it was only the body that died, it would still be very painful!

The man sighed lowly, staring at the darkness and obscurity in Luan Jiang's eyes: "Is Jiang Jiang so unwilling to belong to me..."

How could his god be defiled by others?

Luan Jiang had no intention of talking to him at all.

"Is Jiang Jiang ignoring me?" The man suddenly approached, his face became extremely hideous and ugly because he couldn't get what he wanted.

However, the next second, the man begged again: "Look at me, Jiang Jiang, look at me..."

Luan Jiang simply closed his eyes.

Shrunk in the system space, hugging the trembling little self 0748: Host, you are really... not afraid of death.

After the man was stunned for a while, his face suddenly looked like a smile or a cry, and his facial features looked more ferocious than before. He took a fruit knife from nowhere, held it in his hand, and pointed the knife point Hold Luan Jiang's heart position.

"Why, why! Why is it already like this, and you still don't want to ask me! Why!!!"

As he spoke, the man's whole body began to shake, and the hand holding the fruit knife trembled even more, as if he would lose his grip on the knife in the next second.

0748, who was originally terrified, became anxious in an instant: [Fuck! ! !knife!Host, stop him quickly!If you poke it, you will definitely die! ! ! 】

Luan Jiang, who was so disturbed by it that his head was buzzing, had no choice but to open his eyes, and immediately met the man's sight.

His expression has been cold since he woke up in this room, and there seems to be a layer of unmelting ice floating in his eyes, which can cool people down.

When the man who pointed the knife point at him saw Luan Jiang with such a cold expression, his emotions suddenly collapsed again.

"Plop—" There was a heavy sound.

The man knelt heavily on the cold floor, and the fruit knife slipped from his hand and hit the ground with a crisp sound.

He covered his face tightly, weeping uncontrollably.

How could this be...

How could he raise a knife to his god?

How devoutly he loves him.

The man cried for a long time, during which Luan Jiang still didn't say a word.

0748 in the system space listened to the continuous crying, and at first sighed "really able to cry", but as time passed, it was nearly fell asleep by the crying.

Obviously women are made of water, why can you drop so many gold beans when you are 1.8 meters tall? !

Or the one that doesn't stop for a second? ? ?

After Luan Jiang yawned lightly, the man's crying stopped abruptly.

The man got up unsteadily from the ground, and stared at Luan Jiang again with his red and swollen eyes. After staring, he suddenly smiled foolishly. At this moment, the infatuation in those eyes was simply It was as if they were going to shout and tear to break out.

Luan Jiang frowned, barely concealing the disgust in his expression.

"Jiang Jiang will definitely hurt if you use a knife, so this is not allowed, it is not allowed..." The man got up and turned around like a headless chicken beside the operating table, kicking the quilt away while talking. The fruit knife he threw on the ground, "How can I make Jiang Jiang not hurt?"

A few seconds later, a smile appeared on the man's face, his eyes returned to Luan Jiang again, and he shouted happily: "I got it, I got it!"

When he heard this, Luan Jiang's face was still calm and cold.

"Jiang Jiang, sleep forever in the sea of ​​fire with me." The man begged his god.

Hearing the word 'sea of ​​fire', Luan Jiang's pupils constricted suddenly, and even his fingertips trembled.

However, the man caught in the excitement of sleeping with his god forever did not notice the subtle changes in Luan Jiang's mood. After he made such a request, his whole body trembled with excitement.

"My god, my god, my god..."

The man murmured in a cheerful and loving tone, and walked towards the door cheerfully.

He will create a great fire for his god.

The door closed and the room fell silent.

Sea of ​​fire...

These two words were like a key, with a click, it opened the door of Luan Jiang's memory.

Crying, the sound of wood breaking, the sound of burning cloth...

These voices were intertwined and entangled together, forming a lament called despair in Luan Jiang's mind.

His teeth were chattering, his whole body was trembling uncontrollably, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and under the bewilderment was the lingering fear and helplessness.

0748, who was originally drowsy, suddenly woke up.

It is in Luan Jiang's brain. In the past, Luan Jiang's brain gave it the feeling of an endless sea, and all kinds of emotions were hidden under the calm sea surface; but now, this sea has no sign. Ushered in its storm.

The dark sky seemed to be collapsing, and the strong wind and the torrential rain came whistling.

As a result, the calm sea churned, throwing up all the negative emotions hidden below.

Gloomy, dull, and hopeless.

0748 even has the illusion of being swallowed by these monsters incarnated by negative emotions.

Host him, what happened...?

0748, who knew little about what Luan Jiang had experienced, could only call the host again and again in the system space, but Luan Jiang, who was completely trapped in the memory cage, did not respond.

He was lying on the operating table, his eyes were empty and unfocused.

----

Zu Ran glanced at the completely dark sky outside the window, frowned, and said in an unhappy tone, "Brother Ah Fu, is he still guarding outside the intensive care unit?"

"Yes, never left." The bodyguard replied.

'Snapped--'

Zu Ran slammed the half-turned professional book on the ground.

Zu Ran slowly lowered her head, stared at her hands, and muttered to herself, "I should kill her."

She looked up at the bodyguard, with a gloomy look on her brows, her tone was ruthless, full of murderous intent: "I should kill her!"

The bodyguard has long been accustomed to this, and still put on a paralyzed face, asking respectfully: "Miss, do you need me to kill her?"

They were all sent to the newborn Zu Ran when they were around six or seven years old, and the first order they received was—Miss Protection.

For the next ten years, it was like this every year, every day.

Zu Ran's evil deeds basically passed through the hands of these bodyguards. Even Zu Jiarui, Zu Ran's closest brother, didn't know about it.

In the hearts of the ancestors, their little princess has always been innocent.

"No, I'll kill her with my own hands." Zu Ran raised the corners of her lips slightly, calling out two small dimples.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the ward.

"Miss." It was the bodyguard in charge of dealing with Luan Jiang.

Seeing him, Zu Ran's heart jumped inexplicably, she lowered her face, extremely displeased: "Why, Doctor Yang failed?"

The bodyguard lowered his head even more, and replied respectfully and carefully: "Our people found that Dr. Yang died in the bathroom of his apartment. The autopsy results showed that Dr. Yang died at around [-]:[-] last night, which happened to be ours. The time when someone sent Luan Jiang to the past."

Hearing this, Zu Ran's heart beat even harder, "Dr. Yang is dead?!"

"The preliminary judgment of the forensic doctor is suicide." The bodyguard added.

"impossible."

Zu Ran denied it outright. She knew Dr. Yang too well. He just had a temper that would be better off living than dying. Most importantly, he couldn't part with his beautiful specimens at all, so how could he commit suicide?

The bodyguards didn't answer the message, they were just in charge of passing on the message, it's taboo to interfere with the young lady's thoughts with their own thoughts.

At this time, the bodyguard's stop sound came from outside the door: "Master Fu, you..."

A gunshot that seemed to cut through the sky interrupted the bodyguard's next words.

Why did Fu Chenjin come here? !

Zu Ran was startled by the word "Fu Sanye" at first, and then the deafening gunshots rang out, which made her shudder.

The two bodyguards waiting in the ward looked at each other and pulled out their guns in unison.

The next second, the door of the ward was kicked open forcefully from the outside, and the door panel slammed against the wall with a bang.

Fu Chenjin just stood at the door, his body covered in ice and hail, and the hostility and murderous intent around his brows surged like a tide.

"Third Master, you barged into my ward so forcefully, isn't it a bit..." Zu Ran's voice stopped abruptly.

Because the two bodyguards with guns fell straight in front of her eyes.

The bullet broke the window and made a screeching sound, and then accurately shot into the backs of the two men's heads. The impact was so powerful that it directly penetrated the hard skull, and blood suddenly burst out and splashed everywhere.

Fu Chenjin didn't even look out of the corner of his eye to the two bodyguards who fell on the ground, he walked slowly to the bedside under Zu Ran's terrified eyes.

The gun rested on Zu Ran's forehead.

"Where is he?"