I Kicked Down the Crazy Male Lead and Flirted with the Villain

There are also scenes of the two of them facing each other tit for tat at a banquet where they were drinking and drinking.

Or in the fierce gun battle in the dense forest, the man who was shot several times still held his head high, looked at him with contempt, and said cold and harsh words: "This is all you can do to make a fuss about women."

In front of the big iron door of the mental hospital, the arrogant man looked at him with a look of disdain on the world: "If she hadn't begged me to save your life before she died, do you think you could jump?" Until now? How ridiculous!”

Yes, ridiculous!

How ridiculous!

Dozens of people are chasing him, but he can still escape alive. What a waste!

He has been against him all his life, and every time he is only a little bit away from success. That little gap is like an unbridgeable gap between them.

And he will always be the one who fails, and he will always be the one who is despised.

"Huaiyu...Huaiyu...are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Jinhua wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a hot towel, and gently pressed Jian Huaiyu's eyebrows, her face full of worry.

She couldn't imagine what he had gone through after she left to become like this.

Seeing the unconscious Jian Huaiyu, she really wanted to rush over and beat Rong Zihao again before the effects of his medicine wore off.

Listening to the familiar call, Jian Huaiyu's eyelashes trembled. In the dark world in front of her, a beam of light suddenly appeared in front of her.

He walked along the beam and saw Jinhua sitting in a wheelchair. His heart suddenly tightened and he ran over quickly.

But no matter how hard he tried, the two seemed to be not far apart, but he still couldn't get close to her.

The girl seemed to have seen him, her originally empty eyes gradually became bright, and the soft smile on her face was like the white flowers gradually blooming on the magnolia branches, clean and pure.

"Brother Yu, are you here to take me away?"

"Okay, I'll take you away."

Jian Huaiyu spoke without hesitation, but Rong Zihao suddenly appeared behind Jinhua with a lily in his hand, looking at them with a gentle smile: "Senior, are you going to leave me alone again?"

The girl's expression changed drastically, and she immediately held her head in pain and kept shaking.

Jian Huaiyu couldn't get close and could only watch Rong Zihao push the wheelchair away.

The surroundings became dark again, and he kept running forward, chasing them in the direction they left based on his feeling. Finally, he saw a door flashing with golden light. The moment he pushed it open, a dazzling white light shone through, and he instinctively raised his head. He raised his arms to block his eyes. When he adjusted to the light outside, he saw many bodyguards in uniforms. Behind the only passage was an extremely luxurious ward.

He obviously didn't know what was going on inside, but his heart suddenly became very heavy, very heavy...

The steps seemed to be filled with lead, and he walked into the bright ward step by step. The unruly and sinister man stood on the other side of the hospital bed, and his cold eyes fell on him.

The girl on the hospital bed has become very skinny. The hand on the quilt that is undergoing infusion is as thin as if there is only one bone left. The ventilator can even cover most of her face.

But despite this, the girl still smiled happily the moment she saw him.

"Brother Yu, I finally...waited for you..."

"婳婳!婳婳!!"

Jian Huaiyu suddenly sat up from the bed, startling Jinhua. She quickly put down the towel in her hand, gently held his hand, and said comfortingly: "Here I am, I'm here."

Jian Huaiyu turned her head stiffly and looked at her deeply, as if she was still a little unsure. After seeing the girl's face clearly, she couldn't help but pulled her over and hugged her tightly: " Huahua, it’s really you.”

"That must be me, otherwise who else could it be?"

Because she was standing at the moment, Jian Huaiyu was sitting on the bed, just burying his face under her collarbone. Jinhua thought he was panicking because of what happened today, so she patted his back and comforted him: "It's okay, we It’s all fine, don’t worry.”

But how can you not worry?

When Jian Huaiyu thought of the scene of her dying in front of him, his heart throbbed uncontrollably, and the hand around her tightened. Feeling her body temperature and heartbeat, his body trembled with excitement, and he was very happy in his heart.

In the past, he thought that what he saw were just random dreams, but as he saw more and more things, many different dreams could even be connected, which made him have to wonder whether he was like the ones in fantasy novels. The protagonist awakens the memory of his past life in this way.

Although this is very unscientific, he is willing to believe that it is all true.

His Huahua couldn't go with that lunatic, otherwise she might end up like what he had in his dream.

In the past, Jian Huaiyu always felt that he should respect Jinhua's own choice, but if the target was Rong Zihao, then he would definitely not let her go.

No!

Not just Rong Zihao, he would never let go of anyone.

Huahua can only be his, and she can only stay by his side obediently in this life, so as to eliminate all possibilities of her being harmed by others.

Jian Huaiyu hugged Jinhua tightly, the corners of her eyes were a little moist, "Huahua, the happiest and happiest thing in my life is that you are still there when I wake up from the dream."

"Then I'm definitely here. I said I would stay with you forever."

Jinhua rubbed his fluffy hair, thinking he had a nightmare, and coaxed him like a child: "Okay, lie down quickly, your waist hurts so much."

Hearing her cry out in pain, Jian Huaiyu quickly let go, but his eyes were still glued to her.

Suddenly he noticed the injury on her hand and frowned: "What happened to your hand?"

"Oh... this." Jinhua didn't want him to worry, so she subconsciously put her hands behind her back, "I accidentally cut myself while peeling the fruit, it's okay."

"It's just a cut while peeling the fruit. Is it necessary to wrap it into rice dumplings?" Jian Huaiyu's voice was a little more stern, "Did that bastard hurt you?"

"without……"

Just when Jinhua didn't know how to explain it to him, there was a sound of opening the door. It was Jian Yunzhu who came in after paying the hospitalization fee. She was still worried at first, but when she saw that Jian Huaiyu had woken up, she immediately smiled.

"Huaiyu, you are finally awake. You were unconscious before, but you were worried about me."

"Mom." Jian Huaiyu glanced at Jinhua faintly, and then smiled at Jian Yunzhu who had just come in: "I'm fine, don't worry."

"I've made myself unconscious. How could I not be worried?"

Jian Yunzhu doesn't use the Internet very much, and she doesn't know about things on the Internet. The police only informed her that Jian Huaiyu fainted and was in this hospital, so she only thought that Jian Huaiyu fainted because he was too tired from following Pu Yonghe around during this period. .