why did i bend

Chapter 39

Have him lean back on the edge of a steep slope.

"Do you dare to move now?"

Yang Yuan stood there motionless as if being restrained, his voice trembling, "Don't be impulsive, what do you want to do?"

The scarred face winked at the man standing beside Yang Yuan, and the man rushed forward to hit Yang Yuan on the painful spot, and his hands were deadly.But Yang Yuan just groaned and didn't fight back, blood flowed from his forehead down his temples, staining his wet clothes, the bright red blood bloomed on his white shirt like a plum blossom.

Yan Zhe shouted loudly, "Yang Yuan, leave me alone. Go away."

Yang Yuan just looked at Yan Che and hummed, not dodging.

Scarface laughed and said to Yang Yuan gloomily, "You said that if you had given us the money back then, so many things would have happened in the future."

"That day, my mobile phone was left in the office... I didn't hear from you. That call... I didn't answer it. The police... I didn't report it." Yang Yuan endured the pain and squeezed out from between his teeth. These few words.

Yan Zhe was stunned for a moment, and as soon as Yang Yuan said this, there was a candidate in his mind instantly, and he carefully recalled the sentence that he tried hard to forget but was engraved in his mind very clearly.

His tinnitus gradually disappeared, and the voice on the other end of the phone became clearer and clearer.

That person is not Yang Yuan.

fell into the river

The expression on Scar's face changed briefly, and then he returned to his expression, "So what if it's not you. It doesn't matter now, anyway, the two of you will be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks."

Yang Yuan's gaze was fixed on Yan Che's face, and the man's fists and feet hit him like raindrops. When he was lying on the ground exhausted and ready to be slaughtered, he suddenly grabbed the man's feet , knocked him to the ground.Turning over neatly, he grabbed the man's neck and punched him in the face, making him dizzy and lying on the ground motionless.

Yang Yuanhuang reluctantly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, the blood on his forehead had already started to dry up, his whole body was like a ferocious beast ready to strike at any time, staring fiercely at the scarred face.

Seeing this, Scarface held Yan Zhe's collar tightly, and his body trembled uncontrollably, "You, don't come here. I tell you, if you come here again, I will let go."

"Do you dare? If you dare to let go, then I guarantee that your life will be worse than death."

Yang Yuan's whole body was hunched over, and his custom-made clothes had become dilapidated under the soil and blood stains. Even so, his whole body still exuded a sense of stability, reliability and calmness.It seems that what he said is true, that it will actually happen.

"I advise you to return him to me, so that I can let you go, otherwise, they will be your fate."

The fat man and the thin man on the ground were lying motionless on the ground, and they didn't even know if it was intentional. Scarface kept beating drums in his heart. He was clearly holding chips in his hand, but it seemed that he was caught by Yang Yuan's throat generally.

Step by step, Yang Yuan slowly pulled into the distance between them. He walked very slowly, but Scarface's calf had already started to tremble, and he even wanted to surrender.

At this moment, sirens sounded from the distant mountains and forests.

The sound of the siren reverberated throughout the valley, the harsh sound startled the birds, and made Scarface terrified to the extreme.

His facial features were distorted, and he said viciously to Yang Yuan, "Yeah, anyway, I can't run away today, and I have to hold my back when I die."

As soon as the words fell, Scarface let go of his hand and rushed towards Yang Yuan, wanting to make a final struggle.Yang Yuan's mind went blank the moment Yan Zhe fell, and he saw Yan Zhe suddenly disappear before his eyes like a kite with a broken string.

The whistling wind made people unable to open their eyes, and the siren sounded from far to near, drawing a beautiful arc and creaking to stop at the scene.

The police officers hurriedly got out of the car and separated the two people who had already wrestled together on the ground.No, it should be said that it was the crazy Yang Yuan.

Scarface hugged Yang Yuan's thigh and did not let go, causing Yang Yuan to watch Yan Che roll and disappear from the slope, and then there was a plop, and that sound was like a death knell ringing in Yang Yuan's ear.

He went crazy and wanted to rush over, but Scarface hugged his thigh and refused to let him go over.

His face was swollen badly, and his front teeth were lost to nowhere. The blood and dirt made Scarface hard to see, but he was still smiling. When the police separated him, he couldn't move. "Yang Yuan, This pond...in...there's still...he can't be there. Hahaha..."

Yang Yuan was dragged by two policemen, everything in front of him was already blurred, and the voice beside his ear could not be heard clearly as if separated by a thick barrier. Only one sentence echoed in his ear:

Yang Yuan, I forgive you.

I forgive you.

I forgive you.

Under the pressure of the two policemen, Yang Yuan gradually stopped struggling. The policemen thought he was fine, so they slowly got up and stretched out their hands to pull him up, "Mr. ..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Yuan suddenly rushed up the slope like crazy, even the well-trained police couldn't stop him, and the nearest policeman couldn't catch him, the wind lifted his clothes , he jumped down without hesitation.

All the scenes began to spin rapidly, blades of grass scratched the skin of his face, drawing large and small wounds, even so, he did not close his eyes, he only had one thought in his mind, even if he died, he would die with Yan Zhe .

The moment Yan Zhe fell into the water, his brain was blurred, his oxygen was constantly being consumed, and the water was squeezed into his lungs from his nose and mouth. The eyes gradually became clear.

When they were together, when they lived together for the first time, when they went to the art exhibition together for the first time, they ran on the road late at night, and the time they spent in that small rental house was like a movie before his eyes is playing.

It's strange to say that when I was dying, I thought of the best time at the beginning.

I can't think of those things after that, or I don't care at all.Sometimes it is good to be alive, maybe I will really die here, die in this deep water and then rot, be eaten by fish and shrimp, and finally sink in this piece of water forever.

Yan Zhe even thought that maybe this was his end.alone.The heavens were also kind to him, and even at the end of his life, he solved the misunderstanding with Yang Yuan for many years.

It's just that she doesn't know if Yang Yuan will remember him in the future, remember the days they spent together.

Yan Zhe's ears were buzzing, and his consciousness gradually drifted away from him. At the last moment of his unconsciousness, he suddenly felt a hand grabbing him.

Yan Zhe's eyes widened suddenly, and it turned out to be Yang Yuan.

There are more and more bubbles in the water, and the eyes of the two people converge at this moment, and even life and death seem to be as light as a feather at this moment.At that moment, Yan Zhe even thought it was his hallucination.

Yang Yuan grabbed Yan Zhe and pulled him violently to his side. His two cold lips pressed together. Normally this would be a gentle kiss, but in this water, it was just a cold kiss that made people feel cold. A kiss that feels desolate and sad.

Yan Zhe felt that he couldn't hold on any longer, even though Yang Yuan kept pulling him upstream, he felt his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and his lungs seemed to be exploding.

The sun shines on Yang Yuan through the water. From Yan Che's perspective, Yang Yuan looks like an angel whose face cannot be seen clearly.

At the last moment when Yan Zhe fainted, he seemed to feel his body turned into a feather and floated up.

Yang Yuan, I can't hold it anymore.

I love you.

three days later.

In the hospital bed, sunlight is projected on the white wall through the glass window, and reflected on the table through the crystal vase beside the bed.

The person lying on the bed looked a little thin under the fluffy quilt, and the eyelashes that were gently closed were like a cattail fan on the white skin.

This man can't be said to be amazing, but his handsome facial features and jet-black hair make him look handsome and handsome.

Yang Yuan has been in a coma for three days lying on the hospital bed.For the past three days, he lay motionless on the bed, occasionally frowning to reveal his state.

Are you married?

"Yang Yuan, why are you still here! We're going to be late." Yan Che called Yang Yuan angrily in the living room.

Standing on the stairs, Yang Yuan was still a little dazed.

What is this for?

Yan Zhe in the living room, his well-tailored suit set off his slender limbs and well-proportioned muscles.The slightly longer hair is done in a hairstyle, which makes the whole person look exquisite and elegant.Yang Yuan couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

Seeing that Yang Yuan didn't respond, Yan Che sighed helplessly, then strode over, stepped up the steps in three steps at a time, and straightened Yang Yuan's tie.

"Aren't you awake yet? We're going to be late. It's Brother Qin and Shao Ji's big day. They invited us to get married. It's not good to be late." Yan Che said while pulling Yang Yuan downstairs .

Yang Yuan was surprised, "Who is Shaoji going to marry?? Qin Yusheng??"

Shao Ji, a legend in the business world, is not only because he was able to sit in this position after starting from nothing, but because he is famous in the circle for his rigidity.

He doesn't accept money from someone, and he doesn't understand how beautiful he is, and scolds that woman for being ugly. People think that she is more elegant and give him famous books, calligraphy and paintings, but he throws the fake goods into the trash can. A stereotyped person would be with an artist and get married?This is really too strange.

With the mood of watching a good show in his heart, Yang Yuan and Yan Zhe came to an open-air carefully arranged scene. There were not many people present, all of them were