you are my chip

Chapter 20 Unconscionable

By the time Ruan Wenyan was pushed out of the operating room, he had already fallen asleep under the effects of anesthesia and painkillers.

Fortunately, Ning Qinghe was still sitting outside waiting. When he saw Ruan Wenyan lying motionless and being pushed out, he thought something had happened. He couldn't control his emotions and rushed forward.

"He is fine, the bullet has been taken out, but he fell asleep during the operation, it is estimated that it will take two to three hours for the painkiller injection and anesthesia to pass before he wakes up, and someone will come to prevent him later. Infection drip." The last attending doctor who came out of the operating room said, after explaining clearly, seeing that Ning Qinghe had no doubts, he hurried to treat the next patient.

Ning Qinghe also turned his head and hurried to the single ward where Ruan Wenyan was, almost bumping into a little nurse carrying a tray at the door.

The little nurse frowned and wanted to reprimand, but when she looked up and saw Ning Qinghe's face, she blushed before she could say anything.Fortunately, Ning Qinghe took a step back in a very gentlemanly manner and let the little nurse go in first, otherwise the little nurse would have stood blankly outside the door for 5 minutes.

Without saying a word, Ning Qinghe found a chair beside the hospital bed and sat down, his eyes shifted from the left hand of Ruan Wenyan held by the nurse to Ruan Wenyan's pale face.

He had seen Ruan Wenyan sleeping several times before, but it was different from this time.Ruan Wenyan was born fair, his face was smooth as if there was no blemish, his nose bridge was straight, his facial features were exquisite, his eyebrows were lighter and thinner than ordinary men, his eyelashes were much longer than ordinary men, even the blood on his lips had almost faded Even if she is clean, she can be called a beauty.

Compared with a few years ago, he looked a little better, Ning Qinghe thought silently, if this man really went to find girls in Paramount with this face, those women would probably compete for free money.

But after waiting outside for so long, I can only look at a sleeping face... It's not worth it.

"What a heartless one." It was already early in the morning, and Ning Qinghe was a little sleepy. He waited until the little nurse went out and closed the door before laughing and cursing Ruan Wenyan who was sleeping soundly.

It's okay, you can always take the opportunity to get it back.

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Ruan Wenyan did not wake up in two or three hours as the doctor said, but fell asleep until seven or eight o'clock the next morning before waking up.

After Ruan Wenyan woke up, it took several seconds for his glasses to adjust to the bright light coming in from the window.He didn't want to get up in a hurry, but moved his fingers tentatively first, feeling that his right wrist seemed to be pressed by something.

Only then did he notice Ning Qinghe lying on his right.

This person really stayed here all night, right? Ruan Wenyan looked at Ning Qinghe's head, and suddenly felt that his heart had been hit with a hammer. He chuckled as he sat up.

The wrist was suddenly tightened for a second, and Ning Qinghe seemed to be triggered by some switch. In this short second, he grasped his wrist, woke up, raised his head, looked at Ruan Wenyan to confirm that he was all right, and let go. Ruan Wenyan was taken aback.

"What's wrong with you, you wake up as soon as you move." Ruan Wenyan's teasing voice still carried a smile that could not dissipate.

"I'm used to it." Ning Qinghe brushed his hair, as if he was worried that his handsome appearance would not be reflected in his appearance just after waking up.

"The left side," Ruan Wenyan slowly raised his left hand and pointed to his head, reminding him kindly, "This place is raised."

"Ah," Ning Qinghe purposely groped a few times but failed to find the place, and put his head in front of Ruan Wenyan, "help me."

Ruan Wenyan raised his eyebrows, then slowly raised his right hand, and when he was about to touch Ning Qinghe's hair, there was a knock on the door outside the ward.

Ruan Wenyan withdrew his hand smoothly, and said to the door as if nothing happened: "Come in."

Ning Qinghe turned his head to look at the door, he really wanted to know which bastard ruined the good atmosphere just now.

Hua Yu and Song Zixiu walked in one after the other.

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"Go take a shower and change your clothes first, your things are still in their original places." Song Zixiu followed behind Hua An, not caring about the disgusting smell of blood on his body.

Hua An didn't feel any discomfort at all, he was wiping the bloody dagger with a clean handkerchief, and then put it back on his waist.

He wanted to go to the hospital to see how Ruan Wenyan was doing, but obviously he couldn't just go like this.

He turned his head and looked at Song Zixiu expressionlessly for a few seconds, then sighed, agreeing to what Song Zixiu said.

So Song Zixiu went to prepare Hua An's clothes like a dog without any complaints, and ordered Scary to prepare hot water and things needed in the bathhouse.

Hua Yu went to the entrance of the bathhouse in the Songzi monastery with ease and waited. When the servants in the past saw it, they would call out "Second Madam" mixed with surprise, which sounded particularly harsh.

Because Song Zixiu didn't marry a wife, but only married two concubines, and because Hua Yu entered the house earlier than that concubine, he was called the second wife by the servants in the courtyard.

But now he only feels that this title is very ironic, and it also reminds him of a fact - he has not been divorced by Song Zixiu, and he is still Song Zixiu's person in name.

Hua Yu frowned, and walked into the bathroom without saying a word.

As expected, Song Zixiu came in right after him, holding a change of clothes for the two of them.

Hua Yu silently acquiesced to Song Zixiu's behavior, and moved further away by himself, and the positions of the two formed a diagonal line.

"Do you have any cigarettes?" Hua Yu looked around, and Song Zixiu quickly asked his servants to fetch a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.

"Don't be hypocritical, it's what it used to be, just keep it the same now." Hua An lit a cigarette, leaned against the edge of the pool in the bathhouse, raised his head and lightly exhaled a wisp of white smoke, exposing his thin neck, "I heard that you divorced that woman, when will you send me one too?"

Song Zixiu's eyes seemed to grow on Hua An's body. He couldn't imagine that he had slept in the same bed with the owner of this body for countless days and nights, but now he was pointed at by the other party for that paper of divorce.

Some things have been owned once, and there is really no way to accept losing them.

"No, I gave her a divorce letter because of you. I know you left because of me, because I was so bad to you all day and night. I will change everything, so I want you to see that I have changed. Sincerity, I..." Song Zixiu was a little incoherent, he lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look into Hua An's eyes, he was afraid.

Hua An let out a mocking laugh and shook his head: "I used to think that the Song family was a safe place around you. But since I was wrong, I have to correct this mistake, right? You also know that the letter of divorce is very important to me. It's just a piece of paper, a question of appellation, it can't be the shackles that restrain me, why don't you be happy."

"I don't like to lie. I left because of you, but not all because of you." Hua An put out the cigarette butt on the floor next to him, and lit another one, "You don't need to have any psychological burden. .”

"Then do you still love me?" Song Zixiu took a step towards Hua An.

Hua An didn't move, just raised the end of his eyes and smiled, then changed the cigarette held in his left hand to his right, and lifted it a little forward.

Song Zixiu clearly saw that Hua An's right hand was shaking.The magnitude of the jitter is not large, and it can even be described as slight, but this is already a very scary thing.

He suddenly remembered that since he saw Hua An again, he didn't seem to have done anything with his right hand, even when he cut people with his left hand.

"You see, for me, although it is the same to use the left hand or the right hand, there is a big difference between using one hand or two hands." Hua An lightly withdrew his hand and put the cigarette back into his mouth, " But you are still alive with all your beards and tails, what do you think?"

Still in love, Song Zixiu felt that he should be happy, but for some reason, it seemed that he couldn't even squeeze out a smile.

Hua Yu didn't care how rich and colorful Song Zixiu's mental activities were, he simply washed himself from top to bottom, shook his hair and stood up.

Hua Yu turned his back to Song Zixiu, revealing a tattoo extending from the upper right half of his back to his shoulder. It is a phoenix... no, it is a pheasant!

No normal person would tattoo a pheasant on their back.Regarding this tattoo, Song Zixiu once asked Hua An how it was, and Hua An only said that it was a "seal" that he had stamped when he was young.

"I'll go to see Ruan Wenyan with you first, and we can discuss other things when we get back, okay?" Song Zixiu hurriedly put on his clothes, and followed Hua An.

Hua An sighed, feeling that this person would not make himself so helpless as long as he cared about his face, so he could only pretend that he didn't hear this sentence, opened the door and walked out.

It's a pity that the current Song Zixiu really doesn't care about face. He firmly believes that Hua An's silent refusal means acquiescing, so he followed without saying a word, and even drove him to the hospital in his very precious car.

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Now that Ruan Wenyan saw Hua An, he wanted to wring Hua An's head off, but he still kept a friendly smile on his face.

"I haven't seen you for a day, do you miss me?" Hua An smiled and leaned over to sit down, looking as harmless as ever.

"I think, I want to beat you up more than once or twice." Ruan Wenyan touched the glasses next to him and put them on, and also showed a smile.

"Don't be like this," Hua An blinked, "I brought an extra gift."

Ruan Wenyan raised his eyebrows, and without being polite, he directly extended his hand to Hua An, signaling him to hand over the things quickly.

Hua An took out the check from his pocket and put it in Ruan Wenyan's hand: "By the way, I have some good news for you. The person who shot the gun has been dealt with. This is what I got from him."

The smile on Ruan Wenyan's face gradually disappeared when he opened the check, replaced by slightly frowning brows, staring at the check for several seconds, then he licked his lips, folded the check again, and asked Hua An: "The person is already dead?"

"Ah, I'm dead." Hua An didn't seem to expect Ruan Wenyan to ask this, and was taken aback for a moment.

Ruan Wenyan nodded, and then put a smile on his face again: "The speed is pretty fast, what's the matter? Don't lie to me and say that those people from the police///police/// bureau did it, I just killed them It’s impossible to be so efficient.”

Hua An pursed his lips, as if he was dissatisfied with Ruan Wenyan, who wanted to know and would interrogate him to the end, but his brains were so good that he couldn't be fooled at all, and then compromised: "I, I killed it, okay? .”

Ning Qinghe glanced at Song Zixiu who was standing next to him, and there was something inexplicable in his eyes, and then he patted Song Zixiu on the shoulder regretfully.

"I can't see it," Ruan Wenyan took a deep look at Hua An, then shook his head, "It's fine to just kill him, just don't give me a skull or something as a gift."

"No, it's already been smashed into pieces. Now I guess someone is responsible for pulling it to the mass grave in the tank." Hua An tilted his head and thought for a while, then glanced at Song Zixiu, and saw that the other party nodded his head , and then smiled resolutely at Ruan Wenyan.

Ruan Wenyan's eyes swept back and forth between Song Zixiu and Hua An, and suddenly felt that what he thought was shot was not worth it.

"Would you like to explain your current personal situation to me?" Ruan Wenyan wanted to sit up a little bit, and was moving his body. Ning Qinghe quickly went over and put the pillow on his back, and then let Ruan Wenyan adjust to a comfortable posture.

Hua An tactfully retracted the hand that was extended halfway, and then gave Ruan Wenyan a narrow look.

"Street children with a single family." Hua An said very sincerely, and Ning Qinghe behind him gave Song Zixiu a look of "you are so pitiful".

The author has something to say:

You may think that the character of Hua An is a bit strange, just because the story of Hua An is a bit complicated, but he is not the protagonist, so it is difficult to tell his story clearly in the current text, so we can only let you make do with it la~