The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 148 She's Alive
Achang fell to the side, but a bullet followed and went into the grass, where it seemed to be where I had just rolled.

I was terrified in my heart, so I quickly grabbed Achang's arm, intending to help him escape together, but he suddenly rolled over and held me down, and rolled a few times on the grass. up.

We didn't dare to stop for a moment, and continued to scramble and crawl to the side.But the shooting range was empty, and there was no obstacle except the target. The bullet followed us like a ghost, and was about to run out of the border. When it ran near the villa, it suddenly shot in front of us, forcing us back.

I suddenly understood his intention, maybe he didn't want to kill me, but just wanted to torture me like this, make me fear, make me afraid.

Obviously, the current approach is more cruel than killing me.

This kind of hiding really makes us feel desperate, bullets follow us everywhere, and every movement will squeeze and pull our wounds.And we dare not stop, because no one knows where the bullets sticking to us will hit if we stop. The only thing we can look forward to is that Papa Fan will come back soon, only he can stop this lunatic.

But we couldn't last long while bleeding, and soon, I felt sore and weak all over. Even if Achang pulled me desperately, I didn't have the strength to get up again.

While he was pulling me, the turf in front of us was lifted by bullets again, and the soil splashed into my eyes. Although the pain was not severe, it suddenly made me lose all hope. I covered my eyes and pushed Achang: "You Run...his target is not you."

Achang didn't say anything, he grabbed my arm and wanted to pull me.

I absolutely can't get up, the pain and fatigue have completely turned me into a cripple.

After dragging on like this for a long time, Achang suddenly said in a low voice, "The gunshots stopped!"

I tried to open my eyes, but my eyes hurt too much, and there was only a hazy night in front of me.

There is the sound of the wind in my ears, accompanied by the rustling of footsteps.I couldn't help but get nervous, and tightened my grip on Achang's arm, asking, "Is Dad back?"

Achang didn't speak at first, then suddenly pulled my arm for a while, as if he wanted to help me up, and said, "Mr. Fan."

Multitone?

I tried my best to squint my eyes, and felt a figure approaching in front of me. It looked a bit like Fan Yin, and if it was Fan's father, he must have called us by this time.

I don't know where the strength came from, but I got up from the ground, grabbed Achang's arm, and tried to drag him away with all my strength.

In fact, I knew in my heart that we couldn't run away from bullets, but I just wanted to run.

But Achang must have been injured too badly, so he couldn't hold him back at all.And my injured left arm was suddenly pulled, and the severe pain came from the wound on the shoulder blade. I was weak all over and had no strength to struggle.

The hand moved to my waist again, and the familiar body odor made me tremble unconsciously.

He didn't speak, and I didn't dare to make a sound. I just felt that he picked me up and walked for a while. The sound of the car engine came, and I was stuffed into the car. I didn't know where I was going to be tortured next.

I was feeling for the door to open the door, when someone came up from the driver's seat, my left arm was pulled, I was about to struggle, when I heard a man's voice: "Don't move."

It is a multi-tone.

I didn't dare to move anymore, and let him tie the tourniquet on my shoulder and arm. At the same time, there was a sound from the back door of the car, and a strong smell of blood poured in. I called out: "Achang?"

"Yes." Achang's voice was very weak: "Thank you, Mr. Fan."

Fanyin didn't speak, started the car and said, "Seat belt."

I fumbled for the seat belt and asked, "Ah Chang, is there someone to help you stop the bleeding?" He had one more wound than mine.

"Yes, ma'am." A strange voice came: "Ah Chang has passed out."

I was relieved, and at the same time I heard Fanyin's angry voice: "Seat belt!"

I quickly pulled off my seat belt and put it on.At the same time, the car suddenly increased its power and rushed out desperately.

When I got to the hospital, I was also starting to have chills from blood loss and mental relaxation.The doctor took the bullet for me and flushed my eye.My eyes were wrapped in medicine and I couldn't see anything.I just felt that I was sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed out of a room. There seemed to be someone at the door. The nurse stopped, and the doctor's voice came: "Fortunately, the bullet didn't break the scapula, but I still need to rest. The cornea is damaged. It may affect vision, you need to observe for a period of time, try not to shed tears."

I don't know why, but when I heard this sentence, my heart suddenly sank.

With my eyesight impaired, I would never be able to fly again.

Maybe it was because of the tears, my eyes started to hurt again, so I couldn't help holding my head.

A hand touched my head, and Fanyin's voice came: "Understood, thank you for your hard work."

It seemed that Fanyin pushed me into the ward, and helped me to sit on the bed.

Then there was no sound, and he seemed to be gone.

I sat by the bed for a long time, until the anesthesia on my shoulders began to wear off, and the pain hit.My eyes that could not stop crying were stimulated by this pain, and I wanted to cry even more.

In fact, I just discovered that I am not as open-minded as I thought.I thought I could bear all the "punishments" Fanyin gave me, whether it was death or disability, I didn't care.But now that I've lost my eyesight, I'm starting to despair.It's not me, nor my Nian Nian who is mentally ill. Why should we accompany him to suffer this crime?I think it's so unfair, isn't he very smart?Why can't we judge by the performance of a few of us?If Nian Nian really died, could the situation be like this now?Will Papa Fan and Mrs. Han spare me?
I don't think he can't guess at all, maybe he has always known it in his heart, he just likes to torture me.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt uncomfortable, and even began to regret agreeing to this plan. So many doctors couldn't cure him, so I can guarantee that I'm not crazy.Looking back, I still regret Sheng Nian Nian.Before giving birth to her, I had countless opportunities to regret, to leave Fanyin and this kind of life.But I never did.

I'm so sorry, really.

My mind was stuck in a dead corner, and I couldn't feel a glimmer of hope at all.Although the doctor said to avoid tears, I still couldn't help but want to cry. I felt that I was finished, my life was finished.

At this moment, Fan Yin's voice suddenly came from beside his ear: "You don't want your eyes anymore?"

I thought there was no one in the ward, so I was naturally taken aback.

Then there was no sound again.

My scalp is numb and all my hair is about to stand up.

Finally, he opened his mouth: "I probably know why you insist on not telling. But I have to ask you, is Nian Nian still alive?"

I said nothing.

"He will never know." His voice was very calm: "Tell me, did I kill her?"

I can't even judge who he is for this minute, so how can I tell him?
He was silent again, and after a long, long time, he suddenly held my hand and said, "If I killed her, then you don't have to hide it. I just want to know the truth."

It turns out that he tortured me not because he wanted to avenge Nian Nian, but because he tortured me to extract a confession?

Ha ha.

I felt like the little hope and comfort I had was gone.

He paused, and then said: "Recently he suddenly became very calm, it seems that it is because Nian Nian died. You said you killed Nian Nian, but you couldn't even explain how. Where is her body? No way. A funeral? Su Lingyu, do you really cry when you see the coffin?"

I couldn't help it anymore and said, "Fan Yin."

He was silent.

"Tell me," I asked, "were you quite harmonious before you had me?"

His voice was a little annoying: "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing." I said, "I strangled Nian Nian to death. I've said the reason many times, so I won't repeat it."

He didn't interrupt me, and I continued, "Come if you want me to see the coffin. Anyway, when I didn't do anything wrong before, you beat me, tortured me, and humiliated me like this. Whatever you want alright."

It took him a long time to speak: "Is she still alive?"

I don't know how he came to this conclusion, and he didn't admit or deny it aloud.

I couldn't hear any sound anymore, and the gauze in front of my eyes was completely soaked, sticking to my eyes, the pain made me want to cry even more.

Suddenly there was a rustling, and I felt someone approaching me, and quickly shrank back, but his palm had already pressed my back and the back of my head.

Is there any new way to play?I couldn't push him away, my body was shaking involuntarily.

His arms got tighter and tighter, and his cheek was pressed against mine.There was a wet touch on my neck, and the hairs also stood up.

"I'm sorry." After a long time, he said, "I'll let you call back when you're better."

I didn't know what he was trying to do, so I didn't answer the call.

It was so silent for a long time, suddenly, there was a sound at the door, and Fan's father shouted: "Let her go!"

For a burst of joy, I felt Fanyin's body go stiff, and then let go of me.

The sound of footsteps, it must be Fan's father.Sure enough, when his voice came again, it was already very close to me: "I told you, don't bully others until the results of the investigation are out!"

Fanyin didn't speak.

I quickly groped and grabbed Fan's father's sleeve, and said, "Dad!"

Fan's father said, "Get lost!"

The hand I was holding lifted up, and Fan Yin's voice was a bit playful: "How do I get out?"

"Lingling, let him go, let him go!"

I let go quickly, but my hand was held.

"Dad." Fanyin said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Fan's father asked, "Why didn't I tell you earlier?"

"She just said that my daughter is still alive." Fanyin said, "Why did you say I was still bullying her?"

I hurriedly said: "Dad, you trust me! I never said such a thing!"

Fan Yin's voice came again: "You are not happy at all knowing that your little granddaughter is still alive?"

(End of this chapter)