I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Chapter 293: The Scumbag Son-in-Law in the Rebirth Story (49)

The sound of gunfire seemed particularly abrupt in the open environment, piercing the rainy night.

A trace of blood flowed down the corner of Shen Qingshu's mouth.

The gun fell heavily to the ground and fell into the rain.

It was hard to tell whether the water on Shen Qingshu's face was rain or tears, but a smile of relief appeared on his lips.

A blood-red rose bloomed on his chest, and it also looked like a bloody hole.

Blood dripped into the water like ink, hit the gun, and bloomed into flowers.

When the shot was fired, Ye Zhao's palms hurt so much that he couldn't stop shaking.

The biting cold swept through his body like a poisonous snake and bit him viciously.

Do not……

Qing...Book...

There was something blocking his throat, and his heart felt heavy. Even his arrogant appearance was completely torn apart, revealing a helpless and confused look.

Tears welled up in my eyes and my head was buzzing.

All the discomfort disappeared in an instant.

But I couldn't hold back my tears for a moment, and the tear marks on my face were still there.

A trembling hand covered his tearful eyes, feeling his butterfly-like eyelashes brushing against the palm of my hand.

"Don't be afraid, Zhaozhao, I was the one who hurt you, I did it voluntarily... Don't cry..."

Shen Qingshu took a deep breath and tried to dispel his fear with a relaxed and casual tone.

She lowered her head slightly and used up her last bit of strength to kiss Ye Zhao's lips.

Gradually go deeper, carefully like caressing a delicate flower.

Inevitably, they tasted blood between each other's lips and teeth.

When they separated, Ye Zhao's lips were stained bright red with blood.

Shen Qingshu endured the severe pain and gently wiped away the bloodstain, "Zhao Zhao, keep your word. If I die, you will be fine..."

Ye Zhao raised the corner of his mouth slightly and pulled away the annoying hand in front of him, "Don't bother worrying about that."

Shen Qingshu was barely breathing, and the color of blood had completely faded from his face. "Okay..."

All the strength in his body was drained away at once, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

Ye Zhao's smile froze. His mind told him not to care about his life or death, but his body had already run towards him and hugged him in his arms.

I just made this move, realized it was wrong, and wanted to put him back, but my words were not in my heart——

"Save people."

The bodyguard woke up as if from a dream and immediately escorted Shen Qingshu to the hospital.

But his hand was still holding the corner of Ye Zhao's clothes, and he couldn't pry them open no matter what.

The situation was urgent, so Ye Zhao had no choice but to go with them.

After receiving the call, the medical staff immediately waited at the door.

On the way, Roger used a knife to cut off the piece of clothes that Shen Qingshu was holding.

Ye Zhao was freed because of this, but he was in a daze, feeling confused as if he didn't know what day it was.

When he arrived at the nearest hospital, he followed slowly behind all the bodyguards, hiding his presence.

When Shen Qingshu was carried onto the stretcher, he was in very poor condition and was still obsessed with one thing.

With a weak breath, he instructed Roger, "... Block the news. Don't let any news get out, especially to grandma."

One reason is that I’m afraid that my grandmother is too old and can’t withstand the blow.

Second, he was afraid that his grandmother would vent her anger on Zhaozhao, and her good impression of him would plummet.

Roger looked at Ye Zhao, who was at the bottom of the table, and without pointing out his presence, he quickly assured, "Yes, Master, don't worry. I will take care of this matter."

Only then did Shen Qingshu faint with a sense of relief.

Roger winked at the medical staff.

The latter pushed the stretcher and ran at full speed.

Race against time to get him to the emergency room.

In the operating room, the doctor looked serious with beads of sweat on his forehead.

The sounds of various medical instruments intertwined, snatching people from the hands of death...

After Roger blocked the news, he stood outside the hospital corridor waiting anxiously.

Ye Zhao leaned his back against the cold wall, lowered his eyes, and stared at the floor stupidly.

Seeing this, Roger sighed.

The word love is really harmful.

No matter how hard I try, I can't figure out what happened between Shen Qingshu and Ye Zhao?

Why has it come to this?

What's even more bizarre is that the way Ye Zhao treated Shen Qingshu today was as if he had completely changed into a different person.

Could it be that...

Roger had a vague guess, but he didn't dare to think about it further and stopped in time.

He looked at Gao Liang's operating room with a headache, praying silently that nothing would happen to him, otherwise he would have to explain to Old Madam Shen.

The Shen family has been a single-line family for generations. Old Lady Shen's husband died at a young age, and her middle-aged son and daughter-in-law killed each other. She saw her son die young, and still supported the huge Shen family and raised her only grandson.

If this shot took Shen Qingshu's life, the blow to Old Madam Shen would be unimaginable.

Ye Zhao seemed unconscious and stood there for a long time like a cold statue, and did not leave no matter what.

The scene in the rain played in Ye Zhao's mind like a movie, and he couldn't get it out of his mind.

He stood up suddenly, a chill running up his spine.

My heart feels empty, as if I have lost something important.

A steady stream of tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes, wetting his pale face.

His face felt cold, and when he raised his hand to touch it, his fingertips were wet with tears.

Why is he crying so much for no reason?

The system went crazy and flew around him.

【Host! 】

【Host! 】

【Can you hear me? 】

Seeing that Ye Zhao had no reaction, it was obvious that he could not sense its existence.

The system is numb.

She stared at the thing worn around his neck as if it were an enemy, and it took her a long time to restrain herself from cursing.

It was this wicked thing that forcibly severed its connection with the host.

It was not there at all when the gunshot was heard. As soon as the connection was cut off, it ran to report the abnormal situation to the Lord God.

Who would have thought that after reporting back, I would learn that Shen Qingshu had committed suicide...

What to do now?

The host really wanted to stab the protagonist, but he didn't have time.

If it is really under hypnosis control, it cannot be stopped even if it wants to.

The host cried so sadly, most likely because he was hypnotized and immersed in the play and couldn't get out of it.

Damn!

So annoying!

Shen Qingshu has the aura of the protagonist, he won’t die, right?

You can’t blame his host, it was Shen Qingshu who asked for death.

The host didn't intend to really open it, he just wanted to scare Shen Qingshu and make him give up.

It was Shen Qingshuhu who shot himself.

As for Shen Qingshu, should it help rescue him?

However, it is not responsible for this. All it has to do is help the host complete all levels.

The system is caught in a dilemma.

It makes me angry just looking at the thing on the host's neck. I have to think of a way to take it off.

Who should I ask for help?

The long and painful operation was over, and the door of the operating room slowly opened.

The doctor came out with a tired face.

Take off the mask and take a long breath.

Luo Jie and Ye Zhao came over and asked hurriedly, "Doctor, how is he?"

"Fortunately, the bullet missed the target and didn't hit the vital part directly. After all-out efforts, the patient was successfully treated."

Ye Zhao's tense nerves felt relieved instantly when he heard the news.

But when I realized it, I was confused.

Why is he nervous?

Soon, the illusions disappeared.

Roger clasped his hands together and thanked God that he no longer had to worry about what would happen to the old lady.

Afterwards, the unconscious Shen Qingshu was carefully pushed out of the operating room by the nurse.

Ye Zhao followed closely, his eyes never leaving him.

Soon, the man who had run away from home regained his sanity and stopped abruptly.

"Master Ye?"

As if sensing something, Roger turned around, feeling puzzled.

Ye Zhao forced himself to look away and looked at him deeply, "Don't tell him that I was here."

"you……"

"Please."

Ye Zhao lowered his head and requested.

Roger had no choice but to say, "Okay."

Ye Zhao hardened his heart and walked out quickly.

Roger was puzzled. "These two, you hide it from me and I hide it from you, just to prevent the other from knowing that we care about each other. To some extent, this can be considered a tacit understanding?"

I love it so much, what’s going on?

What about playing with snakes?

When we returned to the villa in the suburbs, the heavy rain had stopped.

The countless cars that had been there before left in a mighty procession.

The outside of the villa suddenly became empty.

Ye Zhao stood in the corridor for a long time, thinking nothing and feeling nothing.

Walk slowly into the villa.

Upon learning that he had returned, Fu Yuchen walked out of the study.

He picked up the bell on the ground, wiped it clean, and then went to Ye Zhao's room.

Ye Zhao took this bath for a long time.

After he came out of the shower, Fu Yuchen put it on him again.

"After the divorce, leave here with me."

Ye Zhao stared at the string of bells, his pupils contracted, and then disappeared in a flash.

"I can't leave. I'm not going anywhere until I find my mom and brother."

Seeing that his hair was wet, Fu Yuchen took a towel and wiped it for him, "I'll help you find it."

Ye Zhao turned his head away, refusing to accept his kindness. "Divorce is probably very difficult. You saw what happened today."

"Leave it to me." Fu Yuchen gripped the towel tightly.

Ye Zhao nodded nonchalantly, "I'm tired and want to be alone."

He paused, then put the towel in his palm as if nothing had happened. "Aren't you going to listen to me tell you a story?"

"If you take it seriously, you'll lose. I don't like people chattering next to me when I sleep." Ye Zhao wiped his hair without looking at him.

After leaving his room, Fu Yuchen went to the study and took out the documents obtained from the investigation.

It clearly stated that Shen Qingshu could sleep with him, tell him stories and stay with him all night.

Thinking of the kiss they had shared in the rain without paying any attention to anyone around, the document deformed in his hands.

Fu Yuchen's face was filled with gloom.

In the past, Ye Zhao would not allow anyone to do anything too intimate with him.

After all, the intruder Shen Qingshu has done too many things that he shouldn't have done in the past five years and must be eliminated.

He lit the document and threw it into the fireplace, then watched coldly as it turned to ashes.

"If it weren't for that accident, I would be the one who should have been by your side."

It can only be him.