The breath Shen Zhou exhaled was heavy, and the faces in front of him with presumptuous laughter kept stimulating his fragile nerves. The deep crying in his ears blinded his mind. His face was distorted, he got up and slammed into the yellow hair, and took the knife into the palm of his hand the moment the opponent fell to the ground.
Under that unbelievable gaze, Shen Zhouâs face was cold, and there was ice tempered in his eyes:
âGo to hell.â
He raised his hand and stabbed the knife fiercely.ââ
âBrother Shen Zhou!!â
The girlâs tender and soft voice broke through the darkness, and a low choking voice came to his ears. Shen Zhou stopped his movement and couldnât help but look over.
âBrother Shen Zhouâ¦â
Ye Ya stood at the entrance of the alley, the light and thin sunlight enveloped her gently like a layer of fine gauze. She was about to cry, her eyes filled with tears formed the ultimate contrast with the squalor around her.
âYayaâ¦â Shen Zhouâs voice was broken, his voice low and numb.
The yellow hair reacted, grabbed the knife and pushed him away, and the sharp blade cut through the boyâs arm inattentive.
Shen Zhou hummed in a muffled voice, clutching his arm and leaning down on the ground.
âShit!â Yellow hair cursed angrily, and waved at his companions to get out of the crime scene, but before he could run away, he was blocked by the driver and the patrolman who rushed over.
Looking at Shen Zhou, who was covered in scars, and yellow hair, who was holding a knife, the patrolman clasped his hand with a serious expression, âYou guys are coming with me.â
Several punks were pressed into the car by the police, and when they closed the door, the black crow spit fiercely inside. After the gang was taken away, Ye Qinghe, as a witness, also had to go to the police station. The driver took the two brothers to the hospital for treatment, during which Ye Ya stayed by their side.
During the period when Shen Zhou bandaged the wound, Shen Ran sat in the chair at the back and kept crying intermittently, suppressing sad sobs that echoed throughout the ward. Ye Ya, who originally wanted to cry, saw his sadness, and instantly held back her tears.
âDonât cry.â Ye Ya patted Shen Ran on the shoulder, âThe doctor is sewing the wound for Brother Shen Zhou. If you cry, it will disturb mister doctorâs treatment.â
Ye Ya was very sensible and comforted, âDonât cry.â
âButâ¦butâ¦â Shen Ranâs face was full of snot and tears, âItâs meâ¦Iâm not good.â
He saw that his brother was very sick and wanted to buy medicine secretly. If he hadnât gone out alone, he wouldnât have been blocked by those bad guys, and his brother wouldnât have come out to find him.â¦â¦
The more Shen Ran thought about it, the sadder he became, crying louder and louder.
This scene made the system sigh heavily: [Thatâs it, Iâm afraid our task will be difficult to complete again. ]
Messing up Shen Zhouâs line was fine, after all, he was not the protagonist of the plot and had no direct contact with Ye Ya. Shen Ran was different. Shen Ran was the male lead in this novel and occupied an important position. If Shen Zhou didnât kill anyone and didnât leave, what reason would Shen Ran, who now has nothing to lose, have to be determined and strong? What reason would there be to become a policeman?
[System reminder: The main task of âThe Road to Vicious Female Supportâ 05: Cause the most painful blow in the life of the future male lead. (Completed)]
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There is definitely something fricking wrong with this!!
How is this completed??
Does this have anything to do with Ye Ya at all???
The system was shown instantly how wrong heâd been, and looking at the second leaf growing on Ye Budâs head, its entire system felt terrible.
Was there any problem with the automatic evaluation function of this task? Taking a closer look at this automatic function, it seemed that there was no definite subject, which means that as long as the male lead encountered a blow, the reward would be put on Ye Yaâs head, even if it really had nothing to do with her.
Is it possible that its heavily developed features have bugs?
Just when the system became suspicious of itself, Shen Ran wiped away his tears, âI willâ¦be a policeman in the future, and stop people from bullying my brother.â He said to the bandaged Shen Zhou, âBrother, wait for me and I will protect you when I grow up.â
Shen Zhou turned his head, with a faint smile on his lips.
âOkay.â He said, âIâll wait for you to grow up.â
Shen Ran lowered his head and cried again because of his words.
This development was completely beyond expectation, but it somehow made sense.
The system pondered it carefully. Although it was different from what it imagined, the result was the same. As long as the result was the same, it didnât matter how the process developed, that is to say⦠Its high-priced research and development function had no problem!
Yes, there was no problem!
The system was talking cross-talk in his head alone, Ye Ya twisted her face and decided to ignore Mister System.
She jumped out of the chair and walked to Shen Zhouâs side. Looking at his newly bandaged arm, she couldnât help but worry, âDoes it hurt?â
Shen Zhou shook his head.
âReally?â She put her hands on the table, her little eyes full of distrust.
âReally.â
âDoes it really REALLY not hurt?â Ye Ya was still asking reluctantly, she looked at the doctor, âMister Doctor, can you draw out a little bit of Yayaâs blood?â
The doctor looked over.
Ye Ya rolled up her cuffs, glanced at the round wrist, and determinedly chose the middle position, âDraw here, take out a little bit and give it to Brother Shen Zhou, so that the pain will fly away immediately.â As long as Brother Shen Zhou is fine, it didnât matter if her secret would be discovered.
When she said this, her expression was serious, and no one would doubt the authenticity of the words.
Shen Zhouâs long eyelashes drooped, and what he had done before reappeared in his mind. At that time, if Ye Ya hadnât stopped him, he would really stab him.
He was fortunate, but was even more self-disgusted.
The wound was wrapped up, and Shen Zhou sat on a chair in the corridor for an infusion.
Shen Ran was tired of crying, and fell asleep leaning on him.
Ye Ya didnât sleep. She accompanied him obediently and well-behaved.
âBrother Shen Zhou can lean on me if he is tired.â Ye Ya patted her little shoulder and said generously, âItâs okay, itâs okay.â
His expression was quiet, and a dim light condensed in his black pupils.
âDid I scare Yaya just now?â
He asked, his expression dark.