11: Chapter 11: We With Scars

Chapter 11: We With Scars

Just as Li Qinyang was about to rush in recklessly, a calm Tang Yannuan voice suddenly came from the room," A Mu ……" 1

Shocked by the gunshot, the Tang Yannuan stopped in his tracks and opened his mouth in the darkness. The man holding the pistol at the end of the darkness was stunned. With a clang, the gun slipped from his hand and lit up the lighter.

The dim light dispersed the darkness in front of him, making the cold face faintly discernible in the dim light.

Tang Yannuan followed the light in his hand and approached Sheng Mucheng bit by bit." A Mu, it's me. I' m back ……"

Amidst the dancing flames, Tang Yannuan walked in front of Sheng Mucheng with a calm smile.

Sheng Mucheng eyes were filled with a light of water as she mumbled repeatedly," Warm... It's you ……"

"A Mu, it's me."

Tang Yannuan nodded and stretched out his hand towards the Sheng Mucheng in front of him. His smile was perfect, and it made like they were dreaming.

The cigarette lighter in Sheng Mucheng right hand suddenly went out and crashed to the ground, catching him off guard.

In the darkness, the man in front of him seemed to have used all of his strength to hold Tang Yannuan tightly in his arms. His voice was hoarse and trembling, and it sounded extremely sour.

"Nuannuan, is it really you? Is it really you?"

"I knew it. I knew I would definitely see you like this!"

"Nuannuan, have you waited for me for a long time? I should have come looking for you earlier. I shouldn't have let you wait that long ……"

Tang Yannuan calm heart was completely disturbed by the incoherent Sheng Mucheng. The darkness of the night hid her expression. In that instant, she allowed herself to drown in endless sadness.

This embrace was so familiar, but she was no longer the girl who had once risked her life for love.

He tried his best to maintain his clarity and rationality. Tang Yannuan grabbed Sheng Mucheng neck and stabbed a small needle that Li Qinyang gave her into the back of her neck.

Feeling a stinging pain, the Sheng Mucheng suddenly awakened and pushed away the Tang Yannuan in his arms." You're not warm!" You are ……"

"Master, I'm number R530."

Tang Yannuan Sheng Mucheng the words that were not finished, he reached out and supported the limp man onto the bed. Then, he turned on the lamp at the bedside.

Sheng Mucheng couldn't move under the effects of the medicine, but the Tang Yannuan who turned on the light was stunned.

The man on the bed was pale as paper, without a trace of blood. On the wrist of his left hand, the sharp knife was thrown to the side and cut into pieces.

The floor was covered in blood, and the carpet in the room was soaked with blood.

Only then did Tang Yannuan realize that in the darkness, she only felt that her back was slippery and sticky. So it was all Sheng Mucheng blood!

He frantically pulled a corner of the sheet and wrapped it around Sheng Mucheng wrist. However, the Sheng Mucheng who was lying on the bed shouted weakly," Get lost, don't touch me!"

"Master... "Don't do this. Just like this, you' ve drained all the blood on your body. You won't see Miss Tang!"

"This is my business. You don't have to worry about it! "Get lost! Get lost! I don't want to see you!"

Mrs. Sheng Jia Xinmei and Li Qinyang who were waiting outside the door rushed in when they heard the sound. They skillfully injected Sheng Mucheng with a hemostatic needle and then cleaned and sutured it. Tang Yannuan also wrapped a bandage around him to help with the bandage.

Jia Xinmei sat beside the bed and wiped away her tears. Her hands trembled as she fastened the watch on Sheng Mucheng wrist that had just been bandaged.

"Son, I beg you. Don't do this again, okay?" She had been dead for so many years, so why did you suffer? When you cut her hand like this, it hurt her mother! "Have you ever thought that if you die like this, how will Mom live?"

Sheng Mucheng pursed her pale lips and said nothing. Her expression was in pain and confusion as she silently closed her eyes. Jia Xinmei couldn't say anything more and just quietly accompanied him.

Li Qinyang tidied up the medicine box, but his eyes were still moving on Tang Yannuan body. Tang Yannuan was covered in blood as he squatted on the ground to clean up. He didn't look at Sheng Mucheng.

Not long after, the hospital brought blood. After the blood transfusion, Sheng Mucheng quickly fell asleep.

"It's getting late. Dr. Li You should go back first. Cheng' er should be fine." As Jia Xinmei spoke, he looked at the Tang Yannuan in the room and frowned." Go wash the blood on your body as well."

"Yes, Madam." Tang Yannuan replied," Madam, I still need to go back to the company today to repair the system bug ……"

"Go ahead." Jia Xinmei tiredly waved his hand and said nothing more.

Tang Yannuan followed Li Qinyang away and walked to the door. However, he couldn't help but glance back at the Sheng Mucheng lying on the bed with his eyes closed. He only felt that the shiny watch on his wrist was especially glaring.

In front of the secluded garage, Tang Yannuan finally asked," Why can't he take off his watch?"

Li Qinyang opened the car door and his gaze drifted away. He did not turn back to look at the Tang Yannuan. He slowly replied with his back," That watch has a calming effect. It can regulate his mood. If he takes off his watch, it will be easier for him to lose control."

"Really?" Tang Yannuan replied in a specious voice, his voice so soft that it was extinguished by the heavy rain.

When Li Qinyang turned around, he discovered that the Tang Yannuan that had been holding the umbrella behind him had silently fallen to the wet ground.

"Warm up!"

Li Qinyang hurriedly carried Tang Yannuan into the car. The rain had soaked her clothes. Li Qinyang only realized that the Tang Yannuan's body was wet and sticky. It was not only the rain, but also the blood that kept oozing out...

There was an inconspicuous bullet hole hidden in the long hair that hung down from her shoulder. The blood that continuously seeped out dyed her clothes. However, everyone thought that her entire body was stained with only Sheng Mucheng blood!

"Warm up!" "Nuannuan, wake up!"

Li Qinyang's hands trembled as he hugged Tang Yannuan tightly in his arms. He fiercely smashed his fist onto the car door. His eyes were red as he growled," Sheng Mucheng this bastard! "Why didn't he shoot himself!"

The screen on the back of the Tang Yannuan's neck was dim and bright, and it kept making beeping sounds. Then, it became darker and darker...

……

Sheng Family, the unconscious Sheng Mucheng in the room woke up in a daze. His tired face, which had always been by the bed, revealed joy. He reached out and stroked his cheek, his eyes filled with love.

"Son, don't scare Mommy like this anymore, okay?" "How can you let your grandfather know how to handle this?" Jia Xinmei spoke with a pleading tone as he tried to pull Sheng Mucheng heart closer to her. He also hoped that the lost son would see the people who cared about him and return in time.

However, this was obviously Jia Xinmei wishful thinking. Since Sheng Mucheng was fifteen years old, when she brought him into Sheng Family mansion, the mother and son had gradually drifted away. No matter how hard she tried, she didn't seem to be able to pull back her son's heart.

Sheng Mucheng's eyes were cold. He tilted his head slightly and dodged his mother's hand. He looked away in confusion and confusion.

There was only a small night lamp in the room. Wherever the gentle rays of light could be seen, they had been tidied up and tidied up. It was no longer as messy as before.

His eyes gradually narrowed. On the bedside table, there were a few bottles of medicine left by the doctor. The bottles were different in height, but they were lined up as if they were in line. They looked very neat.

Sheng Mucheng looked at the bottles and suddenly opened his mouth." Dr. Li're leaving?"

"Let's go." Jia Xinmei agreed and awkwardly took back the empty hand beside Sheng Mucheng cheeks." I told you to take more rest and remember to take your medicine."

"What about her?" Sheng Mucheng asked again.

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