You want to kill me, right?
He said.Fu Shiyu looked at the single knife that was shining with snow-white cold light in the moonlight, and his heart seemed to be eaten away by the darkness little by little, he bent down and gently held the bronze hilt.Very familiar feel.Fu Shiyu looked at the single knife in his hand, and the mirror-like knife reflected his white face.There was a bit of distraction in his eyes.Is this face me?
It looks like it's no different from itself, and when you look at it again, there's no resemblance.Fu Shiyu carried a knife and approached Cangsheng step by step.Cang Sheng's eyes were full of fear, and he stood still in place.Fu Shiyu's eyes were dark, and there was a trace of cold killing intent lingering between his eyebrows, and he no longer saw the shadow of his gentle smile on weekdays.Cang Sheng looked at Fu Shiyu like this, and suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth, as if sarcastic, and as if sighing, it turns out that doctors can also kill people.Fu Shiyu slashed at Cang Sheng's hand, and the single knife he held seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and as soon as it hit Cang Sheng's neck, he couldn't move a single bit.In a trance, he returned to the modern university classroom, and the old professor raised his hands and said: The musician's hand is to play, the painter's hand is to paint, and the doctor's hand is to save people.There is no distinction between high and low professions, each has his own responsibilities, and his duty as a doctor is to save people, which is what must be done and the only thing that can be done.Fu Shiyu came back to his senses, looked at Cang Sheng's smiling face, as if he knew that he couldn't do it, a little smug rose in his eyes, and he smiled provocatively: Doctor Fu, do it!
Didn't you want to kill me?
Have you forgotten what I did to Liu Ruying?
Don't you want to avenge her?
He didn't have a trace of timidity for fear of death, and kept irritating Fu Shiyu's desperate emotions, and saw that the pair of beautiful black eyes were cold again.A hint of pleasure crossed Cang Sheng's face, and he closed his eyes excitedly, waiting for the sharp blade to cut the artery in his neck.Fu Shiyu's palms were sweating tightly, thinking of Liu Ruying's bloody apology, her heart-rending crying, and her destined to live her life in gossip in the future.The hesitation in his heart dissipated in an instant, and he re-grasped the handle of the knife, and was just about to cut off Cangsheng's neck, when his red eyes were suddenly covered by a thick palm.The expected sharp pain did not come, Cang Sheng opened his eyes in confusion, only to see a cold and deep gaze, and then there was a pain in his chest, and the blood from head to toe seemed to stagnate instantly, and his limbs fell to the ground weakly.Cang Sheng lowered his eyes and found a long sword in his chest, and he looked at it blankly.I saw a tall and tall Chu Yan standing in front of him, holding Doctor Fu in his arms, staring at him mercilessly with a thin face, the dark cloak on his shoulders had not yet dried, and the hem was still dripping with transparent water droplets.The handle of the knife in Fu Shiyu's hand slid weakly to the ground, and his heart, filled with hatred and anger, slowly calmed down.He slowly pulled Chu Yan's hand down, looked at Cang Sheng, who had failed in his treacherous plan on the ground, and looked unwilling to stare at Cang Sheng, suddenly took off the mask covering his face, and smiled meaningfully at him.It was the first time for Cang Sheng to see this stunning and beautiful face, but there was no surprise in his eyes, but on the contrary, there was an indescribable fear.Do you really think that these days when you are in a coma, those soldiers who take care of you?
Cang Sheng covered his bleeding chest and frowned: What do you mean?
Fu Shiyu glanced at him lightly, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and continued: You are infected with the plague, they can't hide, how can they take care of you.Cang Sheng's eyes were stunned, as if he understood something, and suddenly roared angrily: Shut up!
Needless to say!
Fu Shiyu turned a blind eye and said in a gentle tone, but every word he spit out was like a sharp ice pick, stabbing at Cang Sheng's internal organs mercilessly one by one.He said quietly: In the past few days that you have been asleep, don't talk about the people who really take care of you!
Cang Sheng covered his ears and roared: I'll let you stop talking!
Fu Shiyu had a warm smile on his face, but his eyes were calm like ancient wells and deep pools.He was afraid that Cangsheng would not be able to hear clearly, so he specially slowed down his speech and spit out the name word by word, Liu Ruying.The resentment in Cang Sheng's eyes gradually cracked and disintegrated, turning into a stunned emptiness.Fu Shiyu smiled lightly and continued to add the last and most direct knife.Congratulations, you ruined your life-saver with your own hands.As soon as the words fell, Cang Sheng, who was in a hurry, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.His pupils were violent, his eyes were cracked, and his death was very hideous, obviously he was killed by Fu Shiyu.Seeing Cang Sheng die like this, Fu Shiyu was not as happy as he imagined, on the contrary, he had some mixed feelings in his heart, although he was not sad, but he was not very comfortable.Looking at the stiff person standing in front of him, Chu Yan, who had been silent, said indifferently: Go back.Fu Shiyu raised his eyes, looked at the twilight that began to light up in the sky, let out a long breath, and sighed: Maybe you are right.Some people do deserve to die.The first time he heard that this person agreed with his own point of view, Chu Yan was not happy.He knew that there was a wall in Fu Shiyu's heart, and that wall was very high and as solid as a rock.Even with the countless obstacles in previous lives, the wall never showed signs of crumbling.Because every brick in the wall is the man's faith, the man's love, and the man's perseverance.But now for the first time, Chu Yan heard the word damn come out of his mouth.Chu Yan suddenly raised his hand and gave the person in front of him a shudder, Fu Shiyu's painful facial features were distorted, he turned his head anxiously, and said angrily: Why did the son of the world beat me?!
Damn it, it's not up to you.Chu Yan looked directly at Fu Shiyu's reddish eyes, and said coldly: What you can manage is whether you should save it or not.Fu Shiyu's face was stunned, and after a long time, his eyes slowly brightened, and he couldn't help but raise his eyes and laugh.The light of the first birth of the sun wheel was the most dazzling, it shone on Fu Shiyu's eyebrows and eyes, shining into the depths of his eyes, where it seemed to rekindle a faint and tough small flame.Chapter 69: Vinegar, Where's That Beast!
As soon as I entered the hospital, I saw Chun Qing angrily wanting to run away.Chaoluo was worried that something would happen to her, so she could only block in front of Chunqing with her arms crossed.Get out of the way!
I'm going to kill that brute!
Chunqing is obviously angry, and he doesn't even bother to say it.The man is dead.Fu Shiyu walked in, his steps were very light, and the sound of the wind in his ears was not clear.Chu Yan followed behind him without saying a word, like a stone Buddha without joy and anger, Chaoluo saw him walk in, and some surprise rose in his eyes.He's dead?
The spring love in her chest full of anger was instantly extinguished by a basin of cold water, and she applied to stare sluggishly, and just died?!
He hurt our young lady, and let him die like this!
Fu Shiyu was silent for a few breaths, did not answer, only sighed softly and said: Don't leave her alone in the house.Let's go and spend time with her.Chunqing's eyes were stunned, and he instantly understood the meaning of his words, and hurriedly ran up the stairs.Chaoluo seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but when he saw Chunqing's panicked expression, he also followed her up.As soon as they left on their front feet, Chongyang, who heard the news, rushed in, didn't say anything, just pounced and knelt heavily on the ground.Fu Shiyu had mixed feelings in his heart, and said softly: Get up, Brother Chongyang.Chongyang didn't move, and there was a trace of regret between his eyebrows.Chu Yan glared at him coldly, and Chongyang's heart sank when he noticed his gaze, and his expression gradually froze.He is very responsible for this.Seeing that Chongyang couldn't afford it, Fu Shiyu could only ask first: How did Cang Sheng run?
Chongyang replied in a deep voice: The two soldiers on guard were happy when they heard that they could leave for the barracks tomorrow, and drank a little wine.Cang Sheng took the key and ran out of the house, I was explaining to the soldiers, and I didn't notice the movement here, and then the soldiers who came back saw that the room was empty, and ran to tell me, but it was too late.The last two words are extremely heavy, he is not like Chaoluo, who has fought with General Chu for so many years, and clearly understands the importance of honor and honor to women.Chongyang suddenly hurt himself, and knocked his head three times on the hard stone slab.His strength was great, and he knocked hard, and a large piece of skin broke between his forehead in an instant, and bright red blood flowed from his cheeks to his jaw.Rao is like this, the depression in Chongyang's heart still hasn't been reduced, and he understands the uncomfortable feeling of being unable to do it for the first time.Chu Yan said coldly: What about the soldiers on guard?
Chongyang replied: I was tied up, and I was waiting for the fate.Chu Yan just wanted to say that he had cut it, but when he thought of Fu Shiyu's presence, he swallowed those two words back again.Fu Shiyu glanced at him as if perceivingly, and said indifferently: The prince doesn't have to care about my thoughts.Being pierced through his mind, Chu Yan snorted coldly in an uncertain sense, but he didn't speak as he wished.Fu Shiyu didn't care about him anymore, he didn't sleep all night, he had a terrible headache now, and wanted to lie down for a while, and then take Miss Liu out of this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, ready to help them find a quiet town to settle down first.As for those people, as Fu Shiyu, he would be bored even if he looked at it, but as Doctor Fu, he still had to do his duty.After Chu Yan saw Fu Shiyu go up, he lowered his eyes and looked at Chongyang, who was still kneeling on the ground with a lost face, what happened?
Chongyang narrated everything to Chu Yan word for word, such as Brother Cangsheng's illness, and Liu Ruying being by his side at the time.After Chu Yan heard this, he bowed his head lightly.Originally, if Cangsheng didn't do this kind of thing, even if his eldest brother was dead, he would also make a note in the military merit book, but now don't mention meritorious service, if he is not harmed by his family, he will be punished lightly.Chu Yan has always been business-oriented, but Cang Sheng and his eldest brother are indeed good soldiers, and Fu Shiyu also mentioned it before, he groaned for a moment, and said indifferently: The soldiers guarding last night were beheaded.Be.Chongyang answered, remembered something, and said hesitantly: That Cangsheng and his eldest brother's family actually don't want to say more, but he drank with Cangsheng and his eldest brother before, and knows that he has a pregnant wife at home, calculating the time, it should be about to give birth.Chu Yan Meiyu also felt a little annoyed, and said coldly: Send some silver.Don't tell me about death.Chongyang bowed down and responded: Yes.As soon as he finished explaining, Chu Yan heard a huge movement from upstairs, guessed what was going on, his face was slightly condensed, and he turned around and stepped on the stairs.Before I reached the second floor, I heard the cry of Miss Liu's maid, Miss Don't want it!
You still have slaves and maids, slaves and maids can accompany you!
We'll leave now and never come back!
Please, put the scissors down, don't scare the slaves, okay?
Liu Ruying was wearing a washed blue cloth skirt, with dry and messy waist-length hair, she had lost weight these days, her little face looked less than the size of a palm, and her complexion was as white as paper, and she looked more and more haggard and desolate.She held the bronze scissors in her hand, and her eyes were in a trance and she made a few strokes on her wrist, and the bright red and piercing blood dripped between the dress and the bed, like red plums falling in the snow, and there was a kind of shocking and tragic to see.Chun Qing knelt not far away, kept kowtowing to her, begging Liu Ruying to stop, but Liu Ruying still added a wound to her wrist without realizing it.Fu Shiyu was also called by Chaoluo, and when he saw the situation in the room, he put away his upright shock, tried to ease his tone, held his breath, and said very softly: Ruying.It was the first time he called Liu Ruying's name like this.Hearing these two words, Liu Ruying's empty eyes finally had a little brightness, she raised her head, her dry and peeling red lips opened slightly, and shouted loudly: Doctor Fu?
Seeing that she was willing to respond to herself, Fu Shiyu raised her steps and stepped into the threshold, and asked softly: What are you doing?
Liu Ruying lowered her eyes with a blank expression, looked at the bloody wound on her wrist, and kept repeating: I deserve to die.Damn me, Dr.
Fu.The real damned person is already dead, Ruying, you should live well.Fu Shiyu gently comforted while quietly moving small steps.Chunqing and Chaoluo were so nervous that they didn't move, and watched him slowly approach Liu Ruying with anxiety.Seeing that Liu Ruying was silent, Fu Shiyu continued: Think about the city lord, he is in the spirit of the sky, seeing you practice yourself like this, you must not feel good in your heart.Liu Ruying's eyes were hot, her vision began to blur, and she suddenly shouted uncontrollably: But I was wrong!
I made a mistake, don't I deserve to die?
Who said you made a mistake!
Fu Shiyu said coldly.This time his voice was noticeably louder, as if with the stern solemnity of an elder.Liu Ruying's face was stunned and looked at him worriedly.You couldn't be wrong.Fu Shiyu looked directly into her eyes, and repeated it again, his tone was serious and firm, you are not wrong, it is Cangsheng who is wrong, and it is those people who are wrong.So give me the scissors, okay?
Such as surplus.Liu Ruying stared at the scissors in her hand in despair, silent.Everyone waited with bated breath, and just when Fu Shiyu was about to approach her, Liu Ruying suddenly said quietly: But I'm not clean anymore.She raised her sobbing face and cried almost with a roar: I want to survive too, I even wanted to marry you before!
But now my body is dirty, no matter how much I wash it, it is dirty, smelly, there is no point in living, it is better to die, and I can atone for the sins of those people when I die.Her tearful apricot eyes were full of ashes, and she picked up scissors and stabbed them hard in her chest.Chunqing, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly knelt a few steps forward, kowtowed to Fu Shiyu twice, and cried and begged: Doctor Fu, please ask for my young lady!
Fu Shiyu's eyes moved slightly, and he reflexively took a step back, Chu Yan, who was standing outside, clutched the door frame, and his eyes stared at the maid on the ground.Spring Love!
Liu Ruying roared with tears in her eyes: Don't you think I'm not ashamed enough?!
After roaring, her eyes were full of obsession, she looked at Fu Shiyu's cold and delicate face, and muttered: Doctor Fu is the moon in the sky, Lang Mu Xing, such a good person, how can I climb high.Chun Qing turned a deaf ear, and continued to beg silently: Doctor Fu begs you, as long as you marry our young lady, the slave maid will make you a cow and a horse, never marry for life, and serve you for the rest of your life.Shut up!
Liu Ruying's scissors pierced the coarse cloth outside, and the scarlet blood seeped out instantly, I told you not to say it!
Please, don't say it.Give me some last face, Spring Love.Fu Shiyu clenched his fists and didn't speak for a long time, Chu Yan grabbed the door frame with his hand and pressed hard, his knuckles turned white and blue, he trembled slightly with anger, and he just wanted to step in.Good.A hoarse and crisp voice pierced the eardrums, like a thunderclap on the ground, and suddenly exploded at his feet.