The world is quiet.

The sound of falling knives and sticks, the sound of people falling to the ground, the sound of something breaking, everything is gone.

Zhan Lianshi stood there and did not move.

"Oh~~"

"Seeing blood, finally seeing blood."

“Perfect, beautiful!”

"surprise!"

Qin Han's voice came from behind, and each word and sentence fell clearly into Zhan Lianshi's ears.

But such a sound seemed to come from a distant place and gradually became blurred.

When Zhan Lian, he lowered his head and looked at his belly.

The tip of the knife penetrated, and the sharp blade was covered with blood, red and bright, flowing out from his body bit by bit.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock...

There was no sound around, and time seemed to have stopped. Everything here had been pressed on the pause button, except for blood, dripping down and gathering into sheets.

Zhan Lianshi looked at the blood for a long time. He raised his head and looked at the person held in Han Zaixing's arms.

Her long hair was fluttering, the rain wet her, and her hair condensed, and then water droplets dripped down.

Just like the blood on his body.

She tilted her head up, and from his point of view, he could see her eyebrows and forehead.

The strange rosiness on her face seemed to be changing as the rain washed it away.

Gradually, her gentle and smiling face appeared in front of his eyes.

She was looking at him and calling him, "Ah Shi..."

Ah Shi.

Ah Shi.

She called him Ah Shi.

Only she called him that, only her.

Zhan Lian lowered his head and moved his thin lips slightly, as if something was melting at the corner of his mouth.

He turned around, drew the knife, and kicked the excited and smiling man with his long legs.

Bang!

Qin Han fell to the ground, and the chaos around him stopped.

Everyone looked at the person who fell to the ground and had no reaction.

Zhan Lianshi stood there, his body that had always been so tall began to shake.

And the blood in his belly gushed out like water.

He covered the wound, turned around and walked out.

Finally, someone responded, "Brother Qin!"

The desperadoes rushed forward, and at the same time, people from Zhan Lianshi's side also ran over.

"Mr. Zhan!"

The bodyguards surrounded Zhan Lianshi, and two of them quickly grabbed the man who was about to fall.

These two people are the old man’s people.

"Mr. Zhan!"

They looked at Zhan Lian's hand, which was covering his belly tightly, but the blood in his belly continued to gush out, dyeing his hand red and dripping to the ground.

Their eyes turned red for a moment, and they shouted, "Call the doctor!"

"Call the doctor!!!"

The bodyguard quickly took out his cell phone to make a call, his hands trembling.

And from behind, crazy laughter came, spreading everywhere here.

At the same time, police sirens sounded and stopped outside the villa.

The police quickly got out of the car, raised their guns and pointed at the desperadoes who were picking up knives and sticks to rush towards Zhan Lian.

"Don't move!"

"Don't even move!"

When these people saw the police and the gun in their hands, they dropped the knives and sticks in their hands and raised their hands.

Only Qin Han was still smiling, like a madman.

When the police saw these people put down their knives and sticks, they quickly rushed over and picked up handcuffs to control these people.

"Mr. Zhan, hold on! You must hold on!"

Zhan Lian was being supported, but his strength was disappearing and he could hardly stand.

He didn't speak, didn't look at the police who came in, and didn't look at anyone here.

He looked at the person being carried into the car, watched the car door close, watched the car drive away, and he stepped forward.

However, he stumbled and fell forward.

"Mr. Zhan!"

When the two of them held Zhan Lian tightly, they said, "Don't move. The doctor will be here soon. Just hold on for a while!"

The rain did not get lighter, but the sky became darker.

And he didn't know whether it was the dark sky or something else, but the car driving away in his sight was also getting darker.

He wanted to move forward, to see more clearly, but he couldn't move anymore. He could only stare at the car with a pair of distracted eyes, moving as the car left.

When they realized what Zhan Lian wanted to do, they looked at the car driving out and said, "As long as Master Han is here, Miss Lin will be fine."

"Don't worry!"

rest assured……

Zhan Lianshi moved forward, and the blood on his body flowed along, forming a line.

When the bodyguards looked at Zhan Lian like this, they were so heavy that they didn't know what to say or what to do.

People are always persistent.

When Zhan Lian was young, he was only obsessed with that one person.

When the two men supported Zhan Lian, they had great strength, because if they had no strength, the man would fall.

They couldn't let him fall, never.

The rain contained dark clouds and rolled down, making the sky dark and heavy.

Zhan Lianshi took a few steps, then his body suddenly stooped and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

He raised his head and looked outside with difficulty. The car was gone, and there was no longer any shadow.

Outside, there is endless rain.

Without her.

"Mr. Zhan, Miss Lin will be fine, she will be fine, we assure you, don't worry!"

"..."

Zhan Lianshi looked at the heavy rain without blinking.

However, the usual deep darkness in these eyes is becoming lighter and blurry.

Inside, there was no longer the abyss of the past, but only the white mist that gradually appeared.

His thin lips were slightly open, and his voice was hoarse, slow, and low, "Don't... tell grandpa..."

Their hearts sank, and the hands holding Zhan Lianshi tightened.

Zhan Lianshi's lips twitched and he continued: "Let Fu ride..."

Before he could finish his words, he spat out a mouthful of blood, strangling his voice.

The two called, "Mr. Zhan!"

Zhan Lian was coughing, and every time he coughed, blood would surge out.

But he looked outside persistently, at the place where the car disappeared, and said: "Ask Fu Cheng... to come..."

After he finished speaking, the white mist in his eyes was covering his eyes, layer after layer.

A distant scene appeared before his eyes.
To be continued...