Shi Lingyan felt as if sothing was choking his throat.
She had admitted it.
Shi i took a step back, and in contrast to the tear streaks on her face, her voice was overly calm as she said, "I was played for a fool by you all, only to realize in the end that the good friend I thought I had was only coveting my heart, and the man I believed I could trust with my life was nothing but an accomplice from the very beginning."
It was that sa kind of talk again.
A covetous accomplice for her heart.
Last ti, at Shi Wuzhou’s place, she had said the sa thing.
But even so, the blade never went in deep, she always loved him.
A dull pain throbbed in Shi Lingyan’s chest as he moved slightly closer and called her na in a low voice, "Tang Wu..."
"Don’t co any closer," her voice was terrifyingly calm as she coldly regarded Shi Lingyan, word by word she said, "It’s probably good to clear so things up, Shi Lingyan. I am indeed Tang Wu. It may sound bizarre, but it’s true that I died and was reincarnated into Shi i’s body. Believe it or not, I am now Shi i, and you are aware, aren’t you, that your ’first love’ has set her sights on my heart again."
Her tone was mocking, cold and distant to the extent that it was heartbreaking.
Shi Lingyan’s heart felt as though it had been ruthlessly carved with several gashes as he angrily retorted, "It’s not any ’first love’. Bai Yuejie is simply Bai Yuejie. I only knew her before, we were never close. It was because of you that we even barely beca friends..."
"Enough," Tang Wu’s lips curled in mockery, "there’s no need to say these things to ."
Shi Lingyan felt an intense suffocation in his heart, "Why won’t you believe , Tang Wu..."
"I’ve been deceived by you long enough, Mr. Shi."
Shi Lingyan felt even more aggrieved. Suddenly, he clutched his shoulder, "It hurts!"
Shi i’s expression changed as she eyed his condition. She wanted to move closer but hesitated, saying mockingly, "You know you’re hurt and still you smoke and drink. Who indulged this bad habit of yours!"
Shi Lingyan appeared not to have heard her at all, taking in a sharp breath of cold air, "The doctor said the wound is festering, there might be parasites inside, it’s so painful. I’ve never experienced such pain, even during my ti in the military, facing life and death..."
Beneath the streetlight, Shi Lingyan’s complexion looked terrible. Shi i watched him, pressing her lips together and hesitating said, "Is it really that serious?"
Gunshot wounds could be minor or severe.
But to still be in such excruciating pain after so long was a first for Shi i.
Shi Lingyan stopped talking, holding his shoulder, and leaned against a tree.
Eventually, Shi i couldn’t hold back anymore and took two steps forward, hesitantly suggesting, "I’ll take you to the hospital."
Shi Lingyan, pale-faced and pitiable, heard her words and forcefully suppressed the corners of his mouth from turning up. Breathing in with a pale face, he said, "No need, I have dicine at my hotel. Just changing the dressing and cleansing the wound should be fine."
Shi i was skeptical.
The wound was nearly infested with parasites, and just cleansing and changing the dressing would fix it?
Wouldn’t he at least need an IV or sothing?
She imdiately recalled the doctor’s words from that afternoon.
The doctor had suggested he stay in the hospital for observation, but he couldn’t wait to self-destruct by drinking and smoking that evening. Could it be that the wound had worsened because of this?
With this thought, Shi i’s brows deeply furrowed, and she walked over to support him, "Let’s go, I’ll take you to the hospital."
"I’m not going," Shi Lingyan said indifferently, "Why bother with ? Since you dislike so much, just let be and et my own fate."
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