ocean-life Chapter 70 Chapter 70
Chapter 70 Chapter 70
He laughed and cried, finally understanding everything.
Wei Zhao used his protective shield for himself.
There were a few more shots/shots, and before the group of people responded, they had been shot by bullets and died instantly.
Cen Yuan didn't realize it, he hugged Wei Zhao and didn't let go for a moment, "888, why did you do that."
After a long while, Cen Yuan had completely given up before the voice of 888 sounded: "I don't want to leave the host."
Cen Yuan smiled.
He's so tired, is this the end?Cen Yuan lightly touched the cheek of the person in his arms with his intact right hand, looking like a madman, "Wei Zhao, liar, wake up soon, I promise you, we will get married in June, don't pretend to be asleep anymore, okay, you Do you know, I am very heavy!"
"Mr. Cen, the young master has already gone." Uncle Li had expected it a long time ago, but he never thought that it was a step too late.
How should I explain to Madam and Master?
"Mr. Cen, please leave the young master to me."
"No!"
Cen Yuan cried and kissed his forehead, it was cold, even though he kept warming Wei Zhao's body, he still couldn't help getting colder.
"Host." 888 called it with a crying voice, but Cen Yuan answered him for some reason, but he trembled when he heard what it said.
"Su, Yuanyuan, I know I was wrong, I will return Wei Zhao to you."
The intuition is not good, but Cen Yuan has been dazzled by the joy in his head, and the mechanical system sound is getting weaker and weaker: "Activate the card package resurrection volume, deduct 2 million star points, ding, the lack of star points has been replenished, six Ten and a half million. The card volume is used up. Buffer time: 50 minutes."
Cen Yuan wiped away the tears from his eyes, and looked at Wei Zhao anxiously, as if the time had come to an end, he tried so hard to see something from his face, but it was all in vain.
Uncle Li is going to forcibly take away the young master.
Cen Yuan hugged his body and begged him sternly: "Uncle Li, I beg you, he is not dead, Cen Yuan is not dead, he will wake up soon!"
Suddenly, with his subordinates together, Wei Zhao's flat chest began to heave, and Uncle Li's eyes widened. Could it be that he was feigning death just now!
Wei Zhao suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood, which further confirmed Uncle Li's guess. The family's helicopter rushed over overnight, and he asked people to carry Wei Zhao on a stretcher to an open place and send him on the plane to the best hospital in the imperial capital. .
Cen Yuan followed suit.
He was full of joy and worry, he was happy that Wei Zhao was alive and worried about his injury. The medical staff in the villa had already done a simple bandage for him. He looked at Wei Zhao and suddenly burst into tears.
A few words murmured out of his mouth: "I'm sorry."
The doctors and nurses on the side looked at him in surprise, and saw that he quickly wiped away his tears, completely unable to see the grief just now.
In fact, what Cen Yuan said was not to Wei Zhao, but to 888. Just now, 888 has been completely dormant. To Cen Yuan, he is his little friend, and he usually doesn't show it. He didn't know until now that he lost it. How uncomfortable I am, it will be gone forever.
"Didi—the sleep mode is about to start."
"888, how far is forever?"
"Didi - 2 million..."
After all, it was peaceful.
Imperial Hospital.
The red light in the operating room was flashing, and he stood in the corridor, staring at the door of the emergency room. At 02:30 in the morning, there were only a few of them in the hospital except for the doctors at work and the sleeping patients.
Uncle Li was looking forward to it as much as he did.
After a long time, he said, "Mr. Cen, all the people on the island have been evacuated, so you don't have to worry about it for now."
Cen Yuan's tense nerves relaxed a bit. After all, the crew was in danger because of him. If something happened, he would not feel at ease.
Just as she was about to say something, Mother Wei came over wrapped in a windbreaker. Her hair was disheveled and she looked panic-stricken. How could Uncle Li not tell them about such a big thing? Mother Wei burst into tears when she heard the news. Pull yourself together and rush to the hospital.
She took a deep look at Cen Yuan.
That look made Cen Yuan feel guilty and sad, "Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't protect him well."
But Mother Wei said: "It has already happened, can I not understand my son, he likes you so much, even I'm jealous."
"The situation must have been very dangerous at that time. This child Wei Zhao will follow his father, and the person he likes will do his best to protect him."
Father Wei on the side supported her crumbling figure, and winked at Uncle Li, but the other two didn't notice. Father Wei was furious, and the group of mercenaries who assassinated Cen Yuan were not all wiped out. A living person, the Wei family has been in business for generations, and the relationship behind them is intricate, and it is more than enough to deal with a few gangsters.
Uncle Li left silently, with hundreds of punishments in his mind, and he was going to practice them on that person one by one.
The operation was carried out overnight, and it was not until [-]:[-] in the morning that the red light suddenly went out.
At this time, Cen Yuan had already put on a mask. He was a celebrity after all, and the hospital was crowded with people, which was very inconvenient.
The surgeon in charge wiped the sweat from his face and explained the condition of the injured to them, "The patient is very lucky. The bullet was only a few inches away from his heart. It has been taken out now, but the blood loss is a bit large. The family members should take care of themselves." Bu Bu. The injury on his leg is not serious, and he can recover to the previous level after a few days of cultivation, but the wound on his face is a bit difficult to deal with. The half of his face was stabbed by a poisonous plant. Even if we remove the toxin now, the wound will not be damaged. It won’t disappear, it can only be raised slowly, you must not use the plastic surgery and scar removal on the market, I can only say this.”
"Okay, okay, thank you doctor." Mother Wei was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes, and being alive was more important than anything else.
Cen Yuan was in a trance. He had never doubted the function of 888. No one knew about it. Wei Zhao died after being shot, without leaving a single word. He could see clearly that the bullet shot directly Into the heart, the current situation can only be the cause of 888.
During this period of time, he kept investigating the panel and calling 888, but it was always in vain, as if it had never appeared in this world.
The disappointment in Cen Yuan's eyes flashed past.
Seven days later, Cen Yuan was lying on the side of the hospital bed, drowsy. He was busy yesterday until midnight, and these days, every day.
Because he was busy taking care of Wei Zhao, he lost four catties. His originally well-proportioned body began to lose weight, and his face was also very ugly, as pale as paper.
He Fei came to bring him a meal once, and was startled when he saw his inhuman and ghostly appearance, and immediately scolded him: "Cen Yuan, who is showing you this dying look? I Is it someone else, Mr. Wei will wake up immediately and you are so sloppy, what about your face? Shengshi Meiyan can't help you spoil it like this!"
He was earnest, and then he was taken away by the bodyguards outside the door.
But his words still had some effect. Afterwards, when Cen Yuan looked in the mirror, his face was almost out of shape, and his hair was also rough and yellow, without any luster.
From that day on, Cen Yuan started eating more and exercising, took his spare time to simply tidy himself up, and soon recovered. He hoped that Wei Zhao could see the best of himself when he came back, not a sloppy ghost.
Cen Yuan covered his mouth and yawned lightly, he was really sleepy.
Thinking that Wei Zhao should be fine, he buried his face beside the bed, ready to take a nap.
The sound of even breathing resounded in the room.
Gently like a dream.
Wei Zhao, no, it should be Xie Rujing who opened his eyes, his brows were furrowed, but he relaxed when he touched Cen Yuan.
"Ayuan."
He tried to speak, but labor pain gradually appeared on his face, and he raised his hand subconsciously to caress. There were layers of cold gauze on that half of his face, Wei Zhao was slightly startled, his eyes were complicated and depressed.
He was disfigured.
Cen Yuan was awakened by himself, and when he suddenly saw Wei Zhao's eyes, he felt a sense of familiarity, but felt that he was dreaming, and even his breathing slowed down.
He said happily, "Wei Zhao, you finally woke up."
He was answered by bursts of silence.
Cen Yuan stretched out his hand to touch him, but when he touched his cold fingertips, he backed away in fear, no, his hand was too cold, what should Wei Zhao do if he was icy.
Now he regards Wei Zhao as a fragile porcelain doll that needs to be taken care of all the time.
Wei Zhao's eyes dimmed.
He regarded Cen Yuan's actions as retreating because he was afraid of him. He was Xie Rujing and Wei Zhao.
"Boom!"
The building block castle that was about to be completed collapsed suddenly. Cen Yuan's eyes were lost and regretful, but he didn't want to touch these things anymore. He was very annoyed. He didn't know the reason. She didn't even want to see him.
Cen Yuan's throat tightened, he was a little choked up, and his heart felt even more unspeakable. He didn't understand why he changed suddenly. He didn't despise him even though he was disfigured, yet he dared to despise himself.
Cen Yuan felt aggrieved, and his depression was getting heavier and heavier like a snowball.
Apart from him, there are only servants left in the whole house. As for He Fei, I heard that today is the first day of "Chaotic Secrets", and he went to the movies with his internal movie tickets, and Wei Zhao, he dared not With extravagant expectations, the workaholic intensified, not to mention coming back at night, and now he has room and board at the company. If his parents hadn't told him that guy was dealing with work, he would have thought Wei Zhao... hey!
"888 You are him, have you been—"
The brain waves abruptly stopped, and Cen Yuan felt lost. 888 had already left, and he would really be alone from now on.
The delicate eyebrows and eyes drooped, as if they were covered with a thin layer of shadow.
Cen Yuan was lying on the carpet, even furry could not save his mood, he was lost to the sky.
He fluttered wildly, and inadvertently pressed a soft key with his fingers, "Clatter——" the tightly closed bed curtain was automatically opened, and the sun poured down, making him unable to open his eyes.
Cen Yuan felt that he was a piece of cheese that was suddenly put into the oven and almost melted.
Damn it!He thought it was a cloudy day today, but who knew he was an idiot who forgot to open the curtains, what an idiot!
Cen Yuan couldn't help but want to smash the dog's head and held it back. He was already stupid, but now he is still thinking about it. Is he afraid that he is not stupid enough? !
That's all!
A carp was resurrected with full blood, and listening to the passionate battle song, he felt that he needed to have a good talk with Wei Zhao!
Obviously, a few days ago, I was the one who lived and died together, but now you suddenly alienate me, do you have other cuties outside!Hammer your dog's head off!
Wei Zhao suddenly sneezed violently, and scribbled down the last stroke, declaring that all work for today is over.
Throwing down the pen, he raised his brows lightly, and leaned straight on the back of the chair. The sun was shining through the window, jumping happily, reflecting light and shadows on the deep red desktop.
For some reason, Wei Zhao raised the corners of his mouth to outline a smile, half of his face was as handsome as an angel and the other as ferocious as a devil.
His hair was all combed up, and the corners of his eyes and brows exuded cold determination, and his temperament seemed to have changed drastically.
"Dong dong!"
The subordinate lingered restlessly outside the door. She held the documents that had been sorted out in her hand, but she couldn't take this step no matter what.
It was terribly frightening.
The matter started a few days ago, when their god-like president came back suddenly and was disfigured.At that time, no one in the company knew that the president had gone out to chase his wife. Now that he came back with an injury, the others couldn't help talking about it. Their president is too pitiful. No novel has ever written that a domineering president would be so unlucky.
At that time, she said a few words of pity, but she didn't expect to be slapped in the face that day.
Speaking of which, their president is quite good-tempered, he has always been a cold-faced Asura, and now this is simply an evolutionary version, which makes people wonder what kind of stimulation he has received, majestic, fierce eyes, and awakened poisonous tongue skills, it is really scary !
The company group has changed his nickname, the devil with a poisonous tongue!
In just a few days, more than a dozen interns, both men and women, were scolded and cried. The company is like spring in the northern country. Poorly they thought that summer would come soon, but they didn’t expect that the Siberian cold current that was rampant on the Russian plateau suddenly came. despair.
Just like now, she is trembling, as if facing an abyss, as if walking on thin ice, she really has no courage, her legs tremble unconsciously, and when she thinks of meeting the big devil, her body seems to be hollowed out QAQ!
Still came in, staring at the big demon king's scalp-numbing gaze, she sent out the document: "Here, this is the report you gave me, and I've already sorted it out."
"Let's put it down." Wei Zhao knocked on the table, with a low voice and a dull knocking sound, one sound at a time, as if hitting the apex of a subordinate's heart, she was so shocked that she was covered in white sweat.
Wei Zhao casually flipped through the pages, but when he looked up, he saw that the man was still standing there, and couldn't help sneering: "Is there anything else?"
The subordinate shook his head frantically and nodded again, "No, no, no! President, I belong to the secretariat. Just now, the front desk downstairs called. A man named He Fei wants to see you."
Wei Zhao gave a pause, this person... reminded him of the person he had been avoiding for the past few days, his rare silence.
It wasn't until the subordinate's feet were stiff that he said, "Let him in."
"Yes." The subordinate hurriedly left the office after agreeing, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she came out. She wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on her head, almost thinking that she would die inside.
Wei Zhao sat in the reception lounge, cup after cup of cold tea in his hand, viciously exploiting Wei Zhao in his heart, that bastard, now he doubts Wei's mother's words very much, the possibility of this guy cheating in his heart has risen to 90.00% in an instant.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, the more Cen Yuan felt that his trip was not in vain.
He slapped the glass teacup on the table with a loud slap, and the loudest sound directly attracted the attention of the girl at the front desk.
She peeked curiously, and her eyeballs began to glow green as if she saw something incredible.
"Xiaolin, please watch for me first, I will go back if I have something to do."
"..."
"I'll take care of your lunch today! That's all right."
"make a deal!"
Turning around, the expression on Xuanxuan's face collapsed. She is a newcomer who just graduated from university. She and Xiaolin are both colleagues and roommates.
We got along pretty well, but later I found out that Xiaolin likes to take advantage the most. They are all small advantages but also make people feel uncomfortable. Just like this time, whichever time it is not like this, she will bear it if she can, but My heart is full of anger!
We are all poor students, and she doesn't have much savings, and a lunch costs 20 yuan.
But she didn't regret it in her heart, and walked towards Cen Yuan with small steps.
The distance is getting closer and closer, the light in her eyes can see through people, and Xiaolin has been forgotten for a long time, and the eyes are full of Cen Yuan, the groundhog screams: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! !It was her destiny!
She has always liked Cen Yuan since she debuted. Speaking of which, she is a veteran of the local support group. She often posts some small edited videos in the group. It is true that seeing other people screams and makes her aunt smile. Her Yuanyuan is really It's so cute, it can be cute, it can be milky, it can be fierce and cute, it's both demonic and charming, sometimes it's cold and sometimes it's funny, who doesn't like this little fairy.
Of course, sometimes there will be some unrealistic fantasies, especially when looking at the visit photos sent by the local tyrants in the group, she will daydream about when she will be able to get close to Yuanyuan.
I didn't expect my dream to come true today.
Because of drinking water, Cen Yuan took off the mask, and then he gained a little girl.
"Ah!" The girl let out a voice in surprise and quickly covered her mouth, the joy in her eyes could not be concealed.
Xuanxuan lowered her voice as much as possible: "It's really you, Yuanyuan, you are my fan, no, my fan is you, ah, Yuanyuan, listen to me," Xuanxuan was about to cry because she was so happy He spoke incoherently, stroked it several times before correcting it: "Yuanyuan, I made a mistake just now, I can say it again..." The voice became lower and lower, and he could hardly hear it.
Cen Yuan felt that the little girl was very nice, but she was a little nervous and not angry, and said with a smile: "I know, you are my fan, right, you are very cute."
Xuanxuan blushed immediately, and sang happily in her heart.
As if thinking of something, she blushed and brought a cup of hot water to the idol, and looked at him earnestly: "I saw that your tea was cold, so I poured you a cup of hot water, drink it quickly."
The little girl spoke softly with a bit of Wu Nong's soft language, this local accent made Cen Yuan feel a little nostalgic, her attitude became more gentle, and she took a sip from the cup.
Xuanxuan on the other side has been stunned for a long time. She can't care about being shy when she is beautiful, and she madly worships the idol's face in her heart.
Idols are true, prosperous beauty!
Let Xuanxuan, the southerner, be jealous of her fair skin, oh my god, she drools like crazy, this skin is really creamy!And the facial features, the empress Nuwa drew a sketch for him when she created a human being, they must be the muddy dots that were thrown out, and the eyelashes, it will definitely force the eyelashes to come back to life!Long and warped!
Cen Yuan raised his head just in time to meet the little girl's crazy eyes, and couldn't help chuckling, Xuan Xuan couldn't lift her head from his laughter, her eyes swept across the clean floor, wishing she could find a crack in the floor and jump in, Mom, I'm so ashamed up! (*/3..*)
Cen Yuan put down his glass, "Thank you, you are from the south, where is your home?"
"Qingxi, it's a small place, but the mountains and rivers are beautiful. When I was young, I used to climb trees and pick wild fruits. I'm your idol—" When mentioning my hometown Xuanxuan, I couldn't help talking too much, and then I realized that I was talking too much. , hurriedly stopped talking.
Cen Yuan's eyes flashed, what a coincidence, he was from Qingxi in his previous life.
He took out a bottle of essential oil from his pocket, "It's been a long time since I saw such a lovely fan like you, this is the essential oil I made myself, I'll give you a bottle, it's good for sleep."
"Ah, no, no, I, I..." Xuanxuan wanted to reject him but couldn't say anything, the things that idols gave were made by herself, she, she couldn't bear to... T﹏T
Taking advantage of her hesitation, Cen Yuan directly stuffed the things to her, and the little girl was really happy, smiling from ear to ear.
She wanted to say something more, but it was a pity that the time was up, and Xiaolin's voice had already passed over there. Xuanxuan's face darkened and she was a little angry. She finally talked to her idol, and she also knew that she was wrong. But after only a few minutes, he reluctantly glanced at the idol and left reluctantly.
Later, Xuanxuan came back to take a look. The lounge was already empty, and she went back in a hurry. She was not in a good condition all day, especially at night Xiaolin stole her shampoo again and wanted to put it on her body. The devil's claws reached out to the essential oil that the idol gave her. Fortunately, she found it early and snatched it right away, but half the bottle was still missing.
His complexion immediately became ugly.
In particular, Xiaolin acted like a good boy when she got a cheap price. Some idol gave her an inferior product, and she immediately had a big fight. She was so angry that she moved out of the rental house directly, and she didn't care about getting angry with her aunt, and directly lived in her house.
Hmph ╯^╰!Never go back spicy!
This is a later story, let's not mention it for the time being.
After the little girl left, Cen Yuan was invited to the office, he sneered in his heart, and finally had time to see him.
Countless methods of punishment flashed through my mind while taking the elevator, but I couldn't remember them all at the moment I saw him, and my mind went blank.
The subordinate retreated silently, closed the door, and left the two of them in the room.
Cen Yuan looked at the man's haughty posture, his lips trembled, and the images that had been crushed by him long ago came to mind, it was unbelievable and absolutely impossible!
Facts proved that his words were insincere. The first thing they said when they met was to mention another man's name: "Thank you, Xie Rujing?"
Almost at the same time, Wei Zhao, who was originally wanton, stood up directly, with fierce eyes like a lone wolf, "Who are you?"
His body was tense, and his sharp eyes were almost impenetrable.
Cen Yuan gritted his teeth and looked straight at him without fear. His hands under his sleeves were already clenched into fists. He asked the man, "Who are you? Where's Wei Zhao?"
Xie Rujing spread his hands, looked at him with a light smile, and said, "He? Of course he is asleep. Now this body is my decision." Suddenly, his eyes were fierce, and he kicked the chair over, his movements were fierce and Meng, staring at Cen Yuan with cold and gloomy eyes, "You haven't answered my question yet, who are you and how do you know this name?"
He strode closer, Cen Yuan was forced by him to retreat to the French window, the two narrowly approached, only a few steps away, his teeth were chattering, the coolness spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and Tianling felt numb.
But still insisted: "I am Cen Yuan!"
Unexpectedly, Xie Rujing laughed, took a few big steps unexpectedly, and stroked his eyebrows with his fingertips. Cen Yuan saw his eyes, as if covered by a cloud of black mist, obscure, but gave him a familiar feeling.
He trembled instinctively, and unconsciously wanted to close his eyes, but he grabbed his eyelids instead. The rough touch was extremely vivid, his heartbeat stagnated, and his breathing stopped.
Seeing the water in the corner of his eyes, he frowned unconsciously, raised his hand to wipe away the tear, and said in a deep voice, "You are crying."
Not only puzzled but also dazed, seeing his eyes, his chest hurts, he pressed it, there should be empty.
He has no heart... now.
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