Chapter 127

"I don't like people who don't cherish life!" He said and took out a bottle of medicine from the medicine box. "If you're not dead, wrap up the wound yourself. I'll go and see the girl."

Quan Yue looks at Huo Tingyu's bloody palm and wants to persuade him again, but he is stopped by Huo Tingyu.

He called Old Wang here, more worried about Shen Anzhi.

Old Wang helped Shen Anzhi feel his pulse and frowned deeper and deeper.

Huo Tingyu followed him in. "Wang Lao, how is she?"

"Before, the doctor asserted that the girl's life span was almost five years. I'm afraid I haven't had it for two years! "

"What?" Huo Tingyu is unbelievable.

Quan Yue also exclaimed, "how is it possible?"

They all have the courage to kill Huo Tingyu with a knife. How can they be a person whose life is at stake?

"Nothing is impossible!" Old Wang put Shen Anzhi's hand into the quilt, "she just looked at the spirit, now..."

Huo Tingyu's heart felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, so painful that he couldn't breathe.

"If you really care about it, cherish it. Don't regret it until people are really gone!" Old Wang said in earnest, "I'll make a prescription. It's you who can break her heart! Similarly, you are the one who can make her have the courage to live! "

Huo Tingyu nodded slightly, and his eyes on Shen Anzhi's face didn't move away for half a minute.

Quan Yue sent Wang away and asked Shen Anzhi again whether it was true that Shen Anzhi had only been two years.

Wang Laoqi's face suddenly changed and gave him a shudder impolitely. "Shall I assert how long you Playboy will live?"

The more rigid Quan withdrew with a smile, "I'm strong!"

"That can't stand excessive lust, and the body is hollowed out!"

Quan Yue twitched at the corner of his eyebrow and muttered in his heart: Old Wang, why are you getting worse when you say you're poisonous?

Apartment master bedroom.

Huo Tingyu walked towards Shen Anzhi step by step and helped her gently pin the broken hair in front of her forehead behind her ears.

"Ah Yu, don't worry too much!" The weight of power comes back.

"Ah Yue!" Huo Tingyu's eyes were so sour that he took a deep breath, "you must help me!"

Quan Yue's heart is like a sponge sucking water, and his breathing is stuffy.

"Ah Yu, what are you talking about? You and I are brothers! "

"I want to be alone with her for a while. You go out first."

"Your hand..."

"Waste is better!" He bit out a few words between his teeth.

Quan Yue gave him a worried look and walked away.

When Shen Anzhi woke up again, it was noon the next day.

To scare the snake, Huo Tingyu told Feng Tang not to make a big deal about Shen's father's funeral, but the cemetery must choose the highest specification, which is another kind of compensation for Shen Anzhi.

Since she woke up again, her eyes have always been dull.

No one could guess what was on her mind. She seemed to wrap herself in an invisible armor.

When Huo Tingyu asked her to eat, she was frightening. Unexpectedly, she ate all the food. Then he ran to the bathroom and vomited faintly holding the toilet.

Repeated several times, his anxiety, anger and pity... All emotions were mixed together and completely amplified to the extreme.

"Shen Anzhi, what are you doing?"

She didn't seem to hear his angry voice, and still stared at the ceiling.

Huo Tingyu's hands hanging on his legs tightened, and blood flowed out. The air was full of fishy and sweet taste.

Shen Anzhi's stomach turned upside down again. She lifted the quilt and rushed into the bathroom.

As usual, I threw up with the toilet.

Huo Tingyu came behind her and pointed to the weak and haggard man in the mirror, "look at what you look like now?"

——If you don't like it, you can't watch it! I won't live as you like!

He frowned and wondered.

Since she won't let him go, why should she eat obediently?

Do you just want to eat yourself and spit here?

Huo Tingyu couldn't figure it out and didn't want to think about it.

He didn't close his eyes while she was sleeping.

No matter how good you are, you can't stand repeated tosses.

She took water, washed her face, went out over him and continued to lie in bed, staring at the ceiling like a soulless puppet.

Huo Tingyu stood at the door of the bathroom and stared at her. She wanted to pull her up and pry her head open.

In a hurry, it was the day of Shen's father's funeral.

Because of low-key, almost no one.

Shen Anzhi is the only one kneeling in front of Shen's father's mourning hall.

Quan Yue felt that it was too impersonal not to let Shen Che attend the funeral.

Huo Tingyu has his own considerations.

Shen Che is a child with autism and has always been afraid of strangers. Moreover, the cause of Shen's father's death has not been found out. He is afraid that he will put Shen Che in danger, so he can only let himself continue to be cold-blooded.

Shen Anzhi knelt there quietly and looked at the black-and-white picture of Shen Fu on the wall.

Everyone agreed that Shen Anzhi would cry. However, Shen Anzhi knelt there quietly. In his eyes, everyone could not see clearly.

Tao Xiaotao worried about her, came to her side and said softly, "Anzhi, I'm sorry for your change. Uncle doesn't want to see you torture yourself like this!"

Shen Anzhi is unheard of.

Unexpectedly, Han Liya came!

Dressed in black, she walked slowly to the spirit, worshipped incense and looked at Shen Anzhi.

"My uncle took good care of me at the beginning. I just came to give him a incense and give him the last ride. I'll leave soon!"

Shen Anzhi looked at her with red eyes.

The truth three years ago, she doesn't want to go to great lengths to find out. Since she intuitively thinks that Han Liya and Huo Jiaojiao are related to the matter three years ago, she should take this opportunity to break it.

At the moment, her eyes were too cold, and the jealousy in her grief flowed out without concealment, which made Han Liya's heart tight.

She picked up her cell phone, wrote a few pens and handed them to Han Liya.

When Han Liya saw those words, her heart throbbed fiercely, and her face suddenly changed.

"Shen Anzhi! Sure enough, it's you! "

Shen Anzhi's pale and thin face burst out a smile, full of irony and joy, which made Han Liya even more angry.

"You are really cruel!" Han Liya cursed angrily.

Huo Tingyu looked at Han Liya coldly and said in a cold voice, "Han Liya, I've been very tolerant of you. Since you just said you just came to worship incense, you can go now!"

"She... It's her!" Han Liya pointed at her and gnashed her teeth.