Huo Xiaoyun, who was insane and obviously intended to be unfavorable to He Yunzhou, was quickly beaten by Ouyang.
But facing him like this, He Yunzhou was even more nervous than when he was facing Huo Xiaoyun before.
The reason is also very simple, because Ouyang is obviously more crazy than Huo Xiaoyun.
When the matter developed to this point, He Yunzhou suddenly calmed down as if he had been enchanted.
"...you will be arrested if you do this."
He Yunzhou tried his best to stabilize his mind. He glanced at Huo Xiaoyun, who was lying motionless on the ground, and said to Ouyang.
Ouyang smiled.
"It's okay." His voice was a little muffled.
He Yunzhou was terrified by his line, and always felt that this kind of response seemed to represent some very ominous omen.
He subconsciously glanced in Huo Zheng's direction.
Huo Zheng looked much more embarrassed than He Yunzhou, after all, he had been helping He Yunzhou attract fire before. And the moment Huo Xiaoyun fell down, he struggled unconsciously. The nylon cords that were tightly bound to his wrists and ankles had worn away his skin, which was already soaked in blood.
And Huo Zheng's face at this time was even more terrifying and pale.
Noticing He Yunzhou's gaze, he shook his head indistinctly.
[Don't be afraid]
He lip-synched as if to say so.
Immediately afterwards, he seemed to say something quickly and silently.
"You're looking at someone else—"
Before He Yunzhou could discern the true meaning in his eyes, Ouyang had already grabbed his chin forcefully, and said, "No matter what happens, in the end, you are always looking at others, never at me!"
After tearing away all the camouflage, Ouyang's voice sounded vicious and sharp.
He Yunzhou took a deep breath.
Gotta hold on.
he thinks.
No matter what Huo Zheng was implying just now, at this dangerous moment, he must stabilize Ouyang's emotions.
"To me, you've always been someone very close to me, and there's absolutely no need for you to take things to this level—"
He Yunzhou deliberately avoided words like "friend".
"But you just refuse to love me."
Ouyang interrupted He Yunzhou, holding the hammer firmly in his hand.
His body trembled slightly from overexcitement.
"I love you so much. In this world, there may never be anyone who loves you more than me, but you still refuse to look at me more." While talking, Ouyang reached out to stroke He Yunzhou's face and Neck, fingers covered with sweat and blood were damp, like worms slowly crawling across He Yunzhou's skin.
"There is not only love in this world."
He Yunzhou said.
"But that's all I want."
Ouyang's eyes kept flashing with sadness and hatred: "I like you so much, I love you so much, I would give up my life for you, but even so, you still refuse—why do you treat me like this! Because I love you the most among these people, can you put my heart on the ground?"
Ouyang's last words almost roared out, He Yunzhou was taken aback, trembling uncontrollably, cold sweat continued to slide down his forehead.
"I don't… "
He tried to appease Ouyang, but the other party was already trapped in his own world.
Ouyang's face was a little distorted: "Look, I'm even willing to kill for you."
He Yunzhou felt nauseous when he heard this sentence, he forced himself not to look at Huo Xiaoyun who was limp and motionless on the ground.
But immediately after, He Yunzhou had no room to worry about Huo Xiaoyun, because Ouyang's hands had slowly wrapped around He Yunzhou's neck.
"You should give me something, Xiao Chuan, you can't just be so ruthless to me..." Ouyang Chenglin murmured. "Can you die with me? I will let you go first, and I will accompany you later."
The man just said something that sent chills down the spine in a trance like that.
"If there is an afterlife, the two of us will definitely be together. I won't be so indecisive and have so many scruples this time. As long as you show up, I will be with you. The two of us are a match made in heaven..."
"Ou... Yang..."
Following Ouyang Chenglin's words, he pinched He Yunzhou's neck harder and harder.
He Yunzhou's face swelled into purple, and he tried hard to say something, but all words were completely blocked, the air became thinner and thinner, and blood vessels seemed to stretch out from under the skin.
At this moment, He Yunzhou felt Ouyang's killing intent so clearly, and it was also the first time he felt that death was so close to him.
Everything around him became so blurred, even including that ferocious face that belonged to Ouyang, which was close at hand.
The only thing that was clear was the painful roar of the man beside him.
"You let him go—"
Long before Ouyang made a move, Huo Zheng felt that something was wrong seeing Ouyang's increasingly strange appearance. But he didn't expect Ouyang to be so mad at all, and he didn't have any extra nonsense, so he directly attacked He Yunzhou.
Huo Zheng's mind became blank, even he himself didn't know how he did it, a layer of skin was peeled off by the nylon rope, Huo Zheng used blood as lubrication, he broke free from half of his body, and then he took the chair with him, It directly hit Ouyang Chenglin's body.
Ouyang was knocked over alive by Huo Zheng, escaped from his shackles, He Yunzhou coughed violently.
But just before his eyes were still turning black, accompanied by the heart-piercing pain, He Yunzhou felt the flow of air extremely keenly.
He raised his head suddenly, and what he saw was the scene where Ouyang propped himself up from the ground, then raised the hammer high in his hand, and smashed it towards Huo Zheng.
— And because Huo Zheng still had half of his body tied to the chair, there was no possibility of dodging at all.
It was just a matter of an instant.
Before he had time to react, He Yunzhou found himself carrying the chair and rolling over on Huo Zheng's back.
Then, there was a sharp pain from the shoulder.
"boat-"
Ouyang screamed.
Obviously, he was the one who said he wanted to die together before, but he was also the one who screamed when he saw his hammer hit He Yunzhou directly.
Ouyang subconsciously stretched out his hand towards He Yunzhou, but at the same time, the door and windows of the dilapidated factory building were kicked open at the same time.
"lay down your weapon-"
Many strange roars came out at the same time.
Several men in police uniforms rushed in, and then rushed straight at Ouyang.
For a while, there was a lot of noise in the dilapidated factory building.
But all of this is just a blur in He Yunzhou's mind.
When in severe pain, the human brain will block many senses to protect itself—this is probably the case with He Yunzhou.
Even if I try to think back afterwards, the only thing I can remember are some hazy fragments:
The visitor carefully helped him up from Huo Zheng's back.
When he was put on the stretcher, he cried out in pain.
"It's okay... It's okay..."
It seemed that there was another person who was also crying, and that person was by his side from beginning to end.
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Half a month later.
Hospital.
VIP ward.
"A comminuted shoulder fracture and a concussion..." Sitting in front of He Yunzhou's hospital bed, Xiaoxi looked at the tightly packed He Yunzhou with sympathy, "When encountering such a thing, it's like writing a novel. Brother Chuan, you This is really... after you get out of the hospital, go to pay your respects?"
He Yunzhou looked at her and smiled wryly.
"Many people have already told me this. Don't worry, it's actually not a big problem. Fortunately, my injury this time is on the left side instead of the right side. It won't delay the delivery of the manuscript."
He Yunzhou comforted him.
"That's not what I meant! Come on, you don't have to be so dedicated—"
Xiaoxi was almost moved by He Yunzhou's work attitude... The premise is that there is no man behind her who keeps staring at her with laser-like eyes.
When He Yunzhou mentioned the drawing, the "laser" almost set Xiaoxi's back on fire.
He is obviously such a handsome guy, but after actually getting along with him, he just wants to run away quickly.
For Huo Zheng, Xiaoxi could only give such an evaluation from the bottom of her heart.
After knowing that this guy turned out to be He Yunzhou's "boyfriend", Xiaoxi even felt like flowers were stuck in cow dung... Although when he turned around and saw the face of "cow dung", he still couldn't help feeling how handsome he was.
So handsome, but with a bad personality.
Bad personality, but really handsome.
Xiaoxi was extremely conflicted in his heart.
During this period of time, every time he came to visit a doctor, Huo Zheng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the low air pressure around him even more clearly expressed the breath of "please don't disturb my dear rest".
"Ahem..."
Sensing the delicate atmosphere in the ward, He Yunzhou pretended to cough a few times, and then gave Huo Zheng a warning look.
Then Xiaoxi instantly realized that the pressure behind her was much less.
... grumpy but an ear rake.
Although he has realized this a long time ago, Xiaoxi today can't help but continue to slander secretly in his heart.
"In short, don't worry about other things, the most important thing is to recover from illness."
There was a lot to say. Xiaoxi talked to He Yunzhou about some gossip that happened in the circle during this period, and finally gave a concluding remark.
"Then I'll leave first, and I'll see you another day." Xiaoxi dug out her bag from the pile of fruit baskets and flowers on the bedside, and left He Yunzhou's ward in a hurry—before leaving, she glanced at him carefully. Xiaoxi always felt that the vicious handsome man was entrenched on the bed motionless like a big loyal dog, and Xiaoxi always felt that the other party was about to endure until he exploded.
"Comrade Huo Zheng, you scared her again."
With the soft sound of the ward door closing, He Yunzhou looked at Huo Zheng helplessly.
"She's so talkative."
As soon as Huo Zheng saw that Xiao Xi was gone, he immediately changed his position to be next to He Yunzhou.
He lowered his head and gently rubbed He Yunzhou's cheek.
The man's new stubble made He Yunzhou feel a little itchy.
"Actually, you can go home and rest for a few days first."
He Yunzhou looked at Huo Zheng who was completely unkempt, unshaven and a bit haggard, and gently persuaded him.
"I want to be by your side."
Of course, Huo Zheng's answer was completely within his expectations.
In the accident half a month ago, He Yunzhou was indeed more seriously injured than Huo Zheng. After all, Ouyang's hammer did hit his back directly. But judging from the series of events that followed, Huo Zheng's mental trauma was more serious.
As long as He Yunzhou stayed in the hospital, so did Huo Zheng. The only time he went home was to settle the pumpkins.
Not only that, Huo Zheng's dependence on He Yunzhou and his desire for monopoly also increased day by day, to the point where he could not tolerate friends visiting He Yunzhou.
Not to mention, almost every night, he would wake up in the middle of the night, quietly move to He Yunzhou's hospital bed, hold He Yunzhou's hand, and stare at him the whole night...
"You..." He Yunzhou glanced at Huo Zheng, then smiled with a headache, and patted his side, "Come here."
He said.
Huo Zheng shook his head: "It's too crowded for me to go up."
"I just want to rely on you, so I feel more secure."
He Yunzhou said quite bluntly.
Huo Zheng soon went to the hospital bed, leaning on He Yunzhou's uninjured right shoulder.
He Yunzhou's body temperature and breath passed through the thin hospital gown.
Huo Zheng's heart gradually became more stable.
Half a month ago, after discovering that he had been kidnapped, Huo Zheng directly used the CALO loaded on his watch to call the police. It was precisely because of this that the police arrived in time, saved He Yunzhou and Huo Zheng, and saved Huo Xiaoyun's life.
It's just that she hurt her head in the end, and she probably won't be able to get out of the wheelchair in the future.
Huo Zheng originally thought Mr. Huo would be furious because of this, but he didn't expect that after the old man knew what had happened, he just looked at Huo Xiaoyun's motionless body with a dejected expression, tears streaming down his face.
"... He said it was all his fault, that he doted on that woman too much."
Huo Zheng and He Yunzhou leaned close, whispering what was on their minds.
"Heh, at this point, he finally knows that he regrets it."
He Yunzhou could hear the trembling in Huo Zheng's voice, and he stretched out his hand to hold the latter's palm tightly.
The author has something to say: Huo Xiaomiao was mentally hurt.
He needs to be kissed, hugged and masturbated to get better~
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Huh, it can finally be over.
Old tears.