My Fairy Fiancee

Secular world:

Today is the fifth day since Zhao Yi disappeared.

Even though the sunshine in the summer morning is very warm, my loving heart is still very cold.

In the five days since Zhao Yi left, she had not changed to another ward, nor had she left the ward except for necessary reasons. Since Zhao Yi said he would come back, she still believed him. Something must have happened to Zhao Yi on the road and she had no choice but to leave. Haven't been back for so long.

However, Zhao Yi has not come back until now.

The doctor has said that she can be discharged from the hospital after today, but she doesn't really want to leave. Maybe Zhao Yi will come back soon. What should he do if he can't find her? He doesn't want to go to Aunt Xiang's house. It will be very confusing.

After today, just wait a little longer tomorrow, just in case Zhao Yi comes back tomorrow.

At this time, in the corridor of the hospital, a man wearing a black sweatshirt and a sweatshirt was talking on the phone, holding a small closed trash can in his hand.

He kept walking, looking for the ward number from room to room.

"No. 602?"

the man asked the person on the phone.

"Found it?"

"Yes." The man nodded.

"Look again. Is there a woman in there?"

The man glanced outside the ward, and Ai Lian, who was in a bad mood at this time, looked at the soft light outside the window and did not notice the man outside the door.

"Not bad." The man nodded again.

"Kill her!"

After receiving the instruction, the man immediately put away his cell phone, put down the trash can by the outer wall of Ward 602 near Ai Lian, and carried the small trash can at the door of Ward 602 in his hands.

Turning around, he left very calmly.

Under the hoodie, a smile appeared on his ordinary-looking face, a very weird smile, like a crazy murderer.

Within two minutes, the figure of the man in a sweatshirt had appeared downstairs in the hospital.

He quietly took out the red button from his trouser pocket and pressed it without hesitation.

"boom!"

The next moment, a violent explosion occurred on the sixth floor of the Imperial Central Hospital. All the glass on the windows shattered into pieces and scattered, and even rubble hit various places in the garden below the hospital.

The man in the sweatshirt curved his mouth in a cruel arc, took out his cell phone and edited a text message: Mission accomplished.

Sirens blared and the man in the hoodie fled.

At this time, in a hotel in the imperial capital, a man with half of his face chopped off looked at the text message received on his mobile phone and instantly fell into madness.

"Zhao Yi, Zhao Yi! This is what will happen if you destroy us! Hahahaha..."

…

Two hours later, outside the operating room of the Second People's Hospital of the Imperial Capital, Xiaoxiang was sitting on a chair with a haggard look on his face, waiting. Next to him were Meng Hao, Fanghua and Liu Yang.

"Ding dong!"

Meng Hao immediately took out his mobile phone and glanced at the text messages on his phone. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Director Xiao, the culprit has been caught."

"Who is the prisoner?" Xiaoxiang asked excitedly.

"They are the traitorous remnants of the Royal Guards. They betrayed the Earth together with the second prince. Several of them were seriously injured on the battlefield and escaped. The royal family has been chasing them. I didn't expect that they would suddenly do such a thing." Meng Hao said.

"Have all the prisoners been caught?" Xiaoxiang asked again.

"I heard that there are still a few who have not been arrested, but if the first one is caught, the rest will be easier to handle." Meng Hao said.

Liu Yang was very angry after hearing this: "These people are really crazy! After betraying the royal family and knowing that his life was short, he used this method to take revenge on Mr. Zhao!"

Fanghua also frowned and said: "They know that none of them are Zhao Yi's opponents, and the conspiracy may fail, but no matter what method is used on Ai Lian, there will be no accidents. Ai Lian is just a weak woman..."

…

After about a few seconds, a very frustrated doctor walked out of the operating room.

He took off his mask, and Xiaoxiang immediately ran up to him and asked: "Doctor! How is my daughter?"

The doctor looked at Xiaoxiang very apologetically and sighed: "Director Xiao, we really tried our best. Please forgive me."

After saying that, more doctors came out of the operating room, including directors. Every one who came to Xiaoxiang would give a slight comfort.

Finally, the doctors were all gone.

Xiaoxiang ran into the operating room. When she opened the white cloth and saw Ai Lian, her expression was frightened at first, and then turned into endless grief, and she knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

Meng Hao and the others didn't go in, but they didn't leave either. In this atmosphere, they were afraid that Xiaoxiang would do something stupid on impulse.

"Where did Mr. Zhao go..." Meng Hao sighed in a low voice.

…

Today is the fifth day that Zhao Yi came to the world of cultivation.

During the five days here, his body and heart were all bruised and bruised.

Wen Ya sat next to the hot spring pool and kept holding Zhao Yi's head, fearing that he would fall in accidentally. The girl's eyes were full of worry.

When Zhao Yigang came here, she hated him very much, but gradually getting along with him, she found that this guy was actually not as bad as she thought, and he was even a little special, not the character that a person in the world of cultivation should have. .

Don't be afraid of those who are powerful, don't care about those who are weak, don't entangle your loved ones, don't say anything about saving your life, the cold wind blows from the top of the palace every night, the smoke and clouds are floating, the shadow is lonely...

Anyway, there is a feeling that makes people want to care about him and understand him involuntarily.

But Wen Ya really didn't expect that this guy would cut out half of his heart for his beloved Empress, and save the Empress's sweetheart.

What an infatuated fool... Zhao Yi is just such a person in Wen Ya's eyes now.

"Um..."

Zhao Yi, who was lying in the spring water, made a soft sound. Wen Ya looked down and found that Zhao Yi's pale face looked very painful.

He clenched his teeth and frowned. The pain in his heart was too heavy for him.

When the engagement was broken that day, he would have died if his state had been any worse. Although he saved his life, his body was severely injured, especially his heart.

Now, half of his heart had been cut off alive, and he felt like he could no longer feel anything except pain in his entire chest.

"You're awake."

Zhao Yi shook his head slightly, and his chaotic head finally became conscious.

Wen Ya immediately said: "You just lie down and don't move. I'll ask the general to come over and take a look."

Before Zhao Yi could react, Wen Ya had already ran out.

Zhao Yi was still leaning against the pool with a painful look on his face. He wanted to open his eyes, but found that his eyes hurt as if they were being pricked by needles. Whenever his eyelids moved, he would feel a pricking feeling.

"I'm...not dead yet..."

Zhao Yi muttered to himself, his voice full of exhaustion and sadness.

Unable to open his eyes, his vision was dim. He tried to support his body with both hands and stood up from the hot spring pool, but found that he had no strength in his body.