In his previous life, Song Ye underwent a chip removal operation at Bianhua's base. He got out of bed to perform the mission within three days. There were no problems in the following years.
"Clan leader, was this genetic disease triggered by an error during the operation, or was it something else?" Song Ye asked with a frown, faintly aware that something was wrong.
"I have watched the video of that operation, and there is nothing wrong. The inducing factor is probably the serum. Although the blood transfused to you during the process is of the same blood type, according to my guess, the blood in your family should be xenophobic. , very special, I have never seen it before." The old patriarch slowly said his guess, because everything was based on speculation, so after Song Ye woke up safely at that time, he did not mention it rashly .
Today, Song Ye's sudden coma was obviously a warning signal.
"Blood..." Song Ye chewed these two words unconsciously in her mouth, and her throat suddenly felt extremely dry, as if a knife had been inserted and stabbed straight into her heart.
Not an accident.
It wasn't until this moment that she suddenly realized that maybe everything wasn't an accident after she joined Bianhua.
Outsiders didn't know it clearly, but she knew that she had undergone intensive surgeries in her two lives and had had chips removed one after another. Because the chip was located close to the aorta, there would be a lot of bleeding during the process, and her body needed blood transfusions.
If the cause is blood, then the previous operation was fine, but the latter operation suddenly became ill. The combination of the two is enough to explain a lot of problems.
In her previous life, when she joined the organization and underwent enhanced surgery, the blood used was from someone with a very close blood relationship, and it was the same this time.
In other words, her so-called relatives have always known about her existence and that she has a genetic disease, and it is more likely that they have been secretly monitoring her.
She even had a bolder guess.
The Bianhua organization, or Wu Yucheng, has been a member of the Ye family from the beginning.
This can also explain the source of funds for Wu Yucheng's business of Bianhua, as well as the reason why he secretly goes abroad for surgeries every year to avoid being known.
The Ye family has always been by her side.
This knowledge gave Song Ye a sense of crisis like a ghost in broad daylight.
"Patriarch, given my current lethargic state, what's the worst case scenario?" Song Ye asked the last question, and Hao Zhengyi froze instantly.
After hanging up the phone, Song Ye didn't say a word more. After receiving Xiao Ke's message, she returned to the apartment. After taking a shower, she checked her phone again and found that there was still no message from Qin Zhan, so she said Without waiting any longer, she got into bed and covered herself with a quilt. Not long after, sleepiness dragged her into dreamland again.
She dreamed about her previous life, from being abducted at the age of fifteen to being selected to enter the Flower of the Other Side, every detail. The whole process was as vivid as if it happened yesterday. In the end, she inadvertently changed her mind from Wu Yucheng's mission. After discovering the existence of the Ye family in the information sheet, the scene changed to the front of a temple.
She looked up at the woman on the steps who stretched her neck proudly, and looked at the face that was exactly what she had imagined. She couldn't suppress the joy at that moment, but this smile made the woman frown, feeling extremely disgusted. .
On that day, she remembered that the sky was very blue, the clouds were very white, and the temple was majestic and majestic. She was stabbed eleven times at the foot of the steps, almost losing her life. The blood dyed the white stone steps red and spattered on the steps leading to the woman. on the steps.
"Mother." She called her last word at that time, but she received a cold scolding from the woman.
"Shut up, you don't have the qualifications." The woman's luxurious dress made her look like an immortal in front of the neatly repaired temple, and she was also so aloof.
That was the first time that Song Ye realized that even among blood relatives, only by being recognized can one be qualified.
She remembered that she fainted on the stone steps, but miraculously did not die. When she woke up again, she had returned to the base.
From then on, she never visited the woman called mother again.
She was disdainful, and she was equally disdainful.
While sleeping, Song Ye suddenly felt a pair of big palms covering her waist. She opened her blurred eyes and smelled a familiar faint smell of tobacco.
"Azhan." The tension in her back was relieved, and she leaned back in the man's arms, murmuring in a hoarse voice.
"Well, did you have a nightmare?" The man held her tightly in his arms from behind with great affection, and reached out to touch her forehead, but he felt the sweat on his hand.
"It's okay." Song Ye closed his eyes gently, using the other person's body temperature to drive away the coldness in his heart, "Why are you back? Are things going well?"
"It's a bit difficult and it will take some time. I heard that you fainted. Has Uncle Hao found out the problem?" Qin Zhan held her body forward and looked at her deeply in the dim environment, "You have lost weight recently. .”
After saying that, he leaned over and kissed her wet forehead, feeling a little guilty and distressed.
The first time Song Ye fell ill, he couldn't help but rush over. It was him who deserved to die.
"You've lost weight too." Song Ye also raised her hand to trace his outline. Compared to her, the man's weight loss was too obvious.
"As long as you are okay." Qin Zhan grabbed her little hand and kissed it again and again, sighing lightly. No matter how many dangers he experienced outside, he would not complain or describe too much in front of Song Ye.
Compared with the hail of bullets and bullets on the battlefield before, although this time it was a battlefield without gunpowder smoke, it was not to the point of being unbearable.
Song Ye knew him well and didn't ask too much, but the corners of his eyes were slightly sore.
If it weren't for her, Qin Zhan wouldn't have to go to this step and cut off the blood relationship. Even if the matter succeeds in the future, it will become a scandal that will be criticized forever.
But Qin Zhan didn't say anything. This silent man loved deeply and always did much more than he said.
"I met people from the Beijing Underground Association at school. I went to see a boxing match today and met Mr. Qin." Song Ye briefly told what happened today, and then shared the last message Xiao Ke sent her. tell him,.
Mr. Qin is difficult to deal with. As far as spies are concerned, no one in the entire capital can surpass him.