Shen Zhuolie looked at her and suddenly pecked her on the face.

Xia Yan subconsciously pushed him away with both hands, jumped off of him, and rubbed her lips in disgust a few times with her hands.

"Pa--" The loud slap sounded particularly loud in the empty building.

If she could speak, she really wanted to bring out all the eighteen generations of Shen Zhuolie's ancestors and scold them all.

The smile on Shen Zhuolie's lips suddenly froze, his eyes flickered, and he clamped Xia Yan's jaw, half smiling but not smiling.

"Xia Yan, I love you, so I don't blame you, but I will return the pain you put in my heart to Yi Beihan exactly!"

Xia Yan stared at him with red and swollen eyes, clenched his fists, and tried his best to endure it.

"Come on, let's go see him right now."

Shen Zhuolie said and knocked on the door panel on the wall.

"Boss." The man on the facade opened the door and nodded.

As soon as Xia Yan walked in, he felt like he had stepped into an abyss.

The whole room is incredibly big, no—

It was because of the darkness that she couldn't see anything.

This room is darker than the passage just now, without a trace of light, just like a blind man's world.

Xia Yan looked around, but it was still dark.

Xia Yan pushed Shen Zhuolie away in a hurry and questioned Shen Zhuolie with his eyes in the darkness.

Where is Yi Beihan?

"Xia Yan, Xia Yan..." Shen Zhuolie opened his thin lips lightly and whispered her name over and over again.

Xia Yan bit her lip tightly. She wanted to tell him that speaking her name from his mouth was simply a kind of blasphemy.

But for fear of offending him, Xia Yan could only choose to remain motionless.

Shen Zhuolie reached out and held Xia Yan's hand, pulling her forward.

Xia Yan suppressed her disgust and fear towards Shen Zhuolie and allowed him to pull her.

A bright light suddenly appeared in front of him. Xia Yan squinted his eyes. It took him a few seconds to finally adapt.

That's a monitor.

At first, the screen went blank. After a while, a faint sound finally came from inside.

"ah……"

Xia Yan seemed to be moaning out of pain. Xia Yan was startled and suddenly realized what Shen Zhuolie was going to do.

In the monitor, the blurry picture gradually became clearer. The first thing that appeared was the operating room——

Then came Ji Yusen, holding a sharp scalpel in his hands that had already been dyed bright red. As the screen shook, Xia Yan finally saw Yi Beihan.

Yi Beihan was lying on the hospital bed, his clothes had been cut open, the gunshot wound on his chest that had been treated was exposed to the air, stained with blood, his eyes were closed tightly, and his face was horribly pale.

Ji Yusen turned the scalpel in his hand, and a dazzling white light flashed through Xia Yan's eyes.

Xia Yan suddenly took a breath and his limbs trembled.

The scalpel in the picture rotated, then was placed on Yi Beihan's chest and slashed hard——

A stream of blood suddenly gushes out of Yi Beihan's chest.

"No -" Xia Yan screamed in his heart.

Her heart felt as if it was suddenly torn apart. She covered her chest with both hands and staggered back. Hot tears poured down her eyes, suffocating her and unable to breathe.

"Watch him carefully!" Shen Zhuolie smiled sinisterly, pulled Xia Yan over, grabbed the back of her head with one hand, pushed her to the front of the screen, and stared at Xia Yan's expression for a moment.

Xia Yan was forced to look at the surveillance screen in front of her. She cried heartbrokenly, but her throat was blocked and she couldn't make a sound.

This feeling becomes more and more painful.

Yi Beihan's chest felt like it had been dug open alive, and the bloody scene flashed in front of Xia Yan's eyes very clearly.
Chapter completed!