Chapter 134: 5.26

"It’s you again."

Yan Ling sneered and suddenly lifted his wrist, directly lifting Han Xing’s entire body out.

Han Xing was very drunk, and his steps were already staggering. He was pushed back by Yan Ling’s force and took a few steps back. His body hit the wall and bounced back, completely losing his balance. With a bang, his knees knocked to the ground.

The pain in his knees made Han Xing shake his head subconsciously. Most of his intoxication was instantly dissipated, and his consciousness became somewhat clearer.

He raised his head and looked intently at the figure in front of him and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Why did he come back to the professor’s house again?

Oh yes... To find the professor and save him.

But the figure in front of him was not the professor...

Han Xing was trying to gather his thoughts, but Yan Ling at the door couldn’t wait any longer.

This Han Xing came here during the day and came back in the middle of the night. What did he mean by what he just said?

He actually wanted to steal someone from his hands. Who gave him the courage?

Really looking for death!

"What’s wrong? What happened?"

Jiang Jiamian in the bedroom vaguely heard the sound outside. He put on a nightgown sleepily, pulled on his slippers, and came out.

When he walked to the living room and rubbed his eyes, he saw that Yan Ling had condensed an icy blue light blade in his hand that could not be seen during the day, but was particularly obvious in the darkness of night!

On the ground opposite him, a figure was half-kneeling. Before Jiang Jiamian could see who it was, Yan Ling’s arms had already moved.

"No!"

Jiang Jiamian didn’t have time to think deeply. He rushed forward and hugged Yan Ling’s arm!

Unfortunately, after all, they were a few steps away, and by the time he rushed forward, it was still too late.

When Yan Ling’s arm was held by him, the ice-blue light blade had already headed straight for the heart of the figure opposite!

Fortunately, the huge sense of crisis caused all the remaining alcohol in Han Xing to dissipate completely. At the moment when the light blade was about to rush into his heart, he quickly dodged aside.

Unfortunately, it was still too slow, and he only had time to avoid the vital point.

The next moment, the blade grazed his heart just a few inches away and sank straight into his chest. At that moment, the light blade disappeared, like ice and snow melting away, leaving only the bright red hole. The blood rushed out along.

"Uh..."

Han Xing couldn’t help but groan, and cold sweat suddenly flowed down his forehead.

"Han Xing!"

Jiang Jiamian quickly let go of Yan Ling’s arm without even looking at him. He pushed him away and took a few steps forward. He quickly supported Han Xing and then raised his head to look at Yan Ling coldly.

"Yan Ling, are you crazy?"

He accepted the idea of falling in love and even expressed his position in front of Yan Ling and Han Xing during the day.

Why did Yan Ling hurt innocent people?

He considered himself neither a good person nor a bad person, but he couldn’t accept it if Yan Ling harmed innocent people.

He wasn’t even innocent, Han Xing was someone who had good intentions and wanted to save him.

If there was anything wrong with Han Xing, it was just that he had inappropriate thoughts about him.

Yan Ling was hugged one second and pushed away hard the next. His arms were empty for a moment, and then he looked at Han Xing in front of him. He suddenly raised his head and sneered, "Jiang Jiamian, am I crazy, or are you crazy? He knocks on the door during the day, and then knocks on the door again in the middle of the night. Do you not know that he has thoughts about you? Watching a man trying to steal my lover, coming to my door day and night, I am supposed to be indifferent and pretend to be a fool!?"

Jiang Jiamian said with a cold face, "That’s not the reason for you to kill someone casually!"

Yan Ling’s body stiffened and he said coldly, "I’ve endured it! I said it last time, again and again, this is the fourth time he has done it. Compared to me who really kills casually, I have been merciful enough for your sake! But this is not the reason for him to challenge my bottom line again and again!"

"I don’t have time to argue with you." Jiang Jiamian helped Han Xing up and said, "I’m sorry, I will send you to the hospital. I will bear all the responsibilities."

The second half of the sentence was obviously addressed to Han Xing.

Han Xing was injured because of him, and he was injured by Yan Ling. He couldn’t just sit idly by and ignore it, both emotionally and rationally.

He had to apologize for Yan Ling and even take responsibility for him.

Unfortunately, Yan Ling seemed to be so angry that he couldn’t feel Jiang Jiamian’s painstaking efforts at all.

These words fell on his ears, and it even made them sound different when he was sensitive and suspicious at this time, "You want to be responsible for him? What responsibility do you have?"

Jiang Jiamian frowned, "Yan Ling, that’s enough."

Han Xing felt the two hands on his arms and he tried to remind Jiang Jiamian of something, his voice was low and weak, "Professor, I... I’m afraid the injury is a bit serious."

Jiang Jiamian came back to his senses, simply stopped looking at Yan Ling, and focused on helping him, "I will call 911."

Han Xing paused slightly, his voice sounding weaker and weaker, "Then will you still accompany me to the hospital?"

Behind him, Yan Ling was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He couldn’t bear it anymore. He stepped forward, grabbed Jiang Jiamian’s wrist, and pulled it away from Han Xing, "That’s enough! He’s not dead yet! Let him get out! Otherwise, I will kill him now!"

Jiang Jiamian paused slightly as he tried to break away from his hand. He couldn’t really let Yan Ling kill Han Xing.

He really can’t. If Han Xing was a villain, or even just a protagonist with a different stance, he could ruthlessly sit back and watch his life and death, and even take action to facilitate it.

But Han Xing was a good person to him.

Not hurting people who are good to him has always been one of Jiang Jiamian’s principles.

Jiang Jiamian didn’t say anything anymore, took out his mobile phone and called 911.

"No need, Professor." Han Xing’s voice became a little stiffer when he heard him calling and did not come forward to support him. "I’ll go by myself."

In the darkness, Jiang Jiamian felt that the other party seemed to take a deep look at him, and even though he couldn’t see it, he could still feel the gaze falling on him before disappearing.

Han Xing clutched his chest, which was still bleeding slowly, and staggered away.

Jiang Jiamian felt that there had never been a moment when his emotions were so complicated. He always felt that at this moment, Han Xing seemed to have more than just a hole drilled in his chest. The heart that was originally hidden seemed to have also been stabbed with a blade, and it was bleeding silently.

But he had no other choice.

If you are destined to not be able to give something, you should not promise anything, you should not even respond, and you should not give the other party any hope.

Otherwise, it will only make it more difficult for the other person to let go.

"I’ve already called 911." Jiang Jiamian said to his back, "Do you need me to help you downstairs?"

Han Xing did not look back, "No need."

"I will pay for the medical expenses."

Han Xing’s reply was still those two words, "No need."

Those words, whether it was because of a serious injury or something else, but they were heavy and lonely.

Han Xing disappeared from sight, and the voice of the ambulance soon sounded downstairs.

Jiang Jiamian came to his senses and rushed towards the stairs.

"Where are you going!?"

Yan Ling grabbed his arm, "You still want to go to him, right?"

Jiang Jiamian glanced at him coldly. Yan Ling was really dancing crazily on his bottom line tonight. No matter how beautiful he was, Jiang Jiamian couldn’t resist being angry at him, "I’ll pay the fee! You think the ambulance doesn’t cost anything!?"

And he also had to pay the medical fee.

He is obviously cleaning up Yan Ling’s mess now, okay?

Lest he be hated to death by the protagonist, after all, the protagonist is the protagonist, what if he suddenly turns around and kills Yan Ling for revenge?

He has been desperately trying to keep the powerful and miserable bigshot and the protagonist away from each other, but Yan Ling is on his own, trying desperately to do the opposite!

No... In fact, it’s not Yan Ling’s fault in the final analysis.

The fundamental reason is that Han Xing ignored protagonist shou Su Qiu, but got into trouble with him.

"You’re going to dress like this!?"

Yan Ling looked at the pajamas he was wearing and his face turned black.

He couldn’t get a good sleep, and Jiang Jiamian was angry with him. The whole fuss in the middle of the night was all because of that Han Xing who was looking for trouble!

He really regretted not killing him.

"It’s too late."

Jiang Jiamian has already opened the mobile payment software.

Yan Ling grabbed him, and before Jiang Jiamian could get angry, he said, "I’ll go with you."

Otherwise, he was afraid Jiang Jiamian wouldn’t come back.

"No need."

Jiang Jiamian broke away from his hand and stepped into the elevator while Yan Ling was at a loss.

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