"He thought it was really you who had photographed these things before and now encountered difficulties, so he used this to blackmail him. So when he was angry, he bribed people with money and taught you a lesson, which made you unable to stand up and speechless from now on."
"Oh, I changed the time on the photo and the time on the video. I have a pretty good talent in this area. I have learned all the knowledge points my sister left me."
After knowing that the reason why he was in such misery was all because of Su Qiao and the boy in front of him, Ji Guiyun's eyes were splitting and he wanted to rush forward and tear him apart.
However, he could only think about it and couldn't do anything to anyone.
Yu Shengan stood up and patted his trouser legs. "I feel relieved when I see you like this."
"Oh, by the way, I also paid a large amount of medical expenses for you. The medical staff will take good care of you and let you live a long life. They will not let you die easily."
"Don't you like being in bed? Now, you can enjoy the happiness in bed with peace of mind!"
After speaking unhurriedly, Yu Shengan returned the same way, climbed out of the window, and left calmly.
Ji Guiyun struggled hard on the bed, making a horrifying sound like a beast dying in his throat, and finally fainted from the anger.
*
Ten days later, in a quiet stairwell of a certain hospital, Lan Jiaye was squatting in a corner in embarrassment, holding a half-smoked cigarette between his red-painted fingernails.
There were already a dozen cigarette butts lying on the ground in front of her.
It can be seen that she has been here for a long time.
A thin figure appeared in front of her quietly, looking at her condescendingly. "Are you sad? Is it painful?"
"Are you desperate? Do you feel that your whole body is cold and the whole world is dark?"
Lan Jiaye was stunned for a while, and it took him a long time to realize that someone was talking to him.
She slowly raised her head, her heavily made-up face smelled of dust, and her brows were furrowed, as if there were countless sorrows that could not be overcome.
Her voice was very hoarse. "Who... are you?"
"Me?"
The boy knelt down, smiled and introduced himself very seriously, "My name is Yu Ansheng, which means Yu Shengan. My sister gave me the name herself. It has a good meaning, right?"
Lan Jiaye looked confused. "You... who are you? What do you want from me?"
The boy held his chin with his hands and stared at her with a harmless expression. "It's nothing. I just came to tell you two things."
"The first thing I want to tell you is that the reason why you are like this and have this disease is all because of me."
"What? Is it you?"
Lan Jiaye's reaction was finally no longer as slow as before, staring at him angrily, as if he wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.
"Yes, it was me. I paid people to make you contract this disease."
Compared to her anger, Yu Shengan is very calm, and can even be said to be in a happy mood.
Lan Jiaye stood up, but her feet were numb from squatting for too long, and she was shaking while holding on to the wall. However, she couldn't care about this at all now.
"Why? Why did you do this? Where did I offend you?"
"Why?"
Yu Shengan also stood up, tilted his head, a little naive Underground Passage: "Probably because I want you to feel the pain and despair of suffering from an incurable disease!"
"Probably, I also want you to suffer slowly in pain and slowly walk towards death!"
Lan Jiaye's eyes were stunned. "You... who are you?"