Chapter 4 Memories (1)

  Prison.

  At night, the light was so dim that they could hardly see each other's faces.

  "Miss Su, you're a doctor, can you take a look at Luo Luo's injury?" Jacob let Wen Luo lean on him, he couldn't see clearly, but in the air was the smell he knew best - the smell of blood.

  She must have been badly hurt.

  Hesitated for a moment, still softly opening his mouth to Su Yan who had been sitting alone on one side without saying a word.

  It is said that Su Yan's medical skills, especially surgery, are so good that even the King of Hell can't surpass her. As long as a person isn't dead, they will definitely not die in her hands.

  At a distance of one meter from them, a woman sat with her back against the wall, her long hair hanging over her shoulders and covering half of her face.

  "Miss Wen," Su Yan seemed to have been silent for a century, and finally spoke faintly, but her body didn't move, as if she had no intention of treating her.

  "The one Feng Jue wants to capture is Gongzi Huan's woman, we can't all die here." Her tone was very light, so light it seemed as if she was just stating an unimportant matter.

  She forced a smile out, her face was very pale due to the pain of the wound, and her voice was hoarse, "Do you have a way?"

  "Suyan paused for a moment, 'I grew up with Ziyue since childhood, if it wasn't for you, he would have married me. Wen Miss, I Suyan ask myself where I am not inferior to you, what you can do, I can all do, and even more.'"

  "Su Yan," Jacob lowered his voice, "I know no one in Yemeng dares to offend you, but everyone's heart is clear, the woman Lao Da loves is Lu Lu, not you, she is Lao Da's woman."

  But Wen Luo didn't say a word, he just stretched out his hand to stop Jacob from speaking.

  Su Yan's voice continued to sound, "In order to save you, he was shot in the leg with two bullets, do you know what that means?" She smiled slightly, but there was no smile in her eyes, "There is no better surgeon than me in this world. If I couldn't get out, his legs would be eighty percent disabled."

  "Luoluo, don't listen to her," Jacob's anger was already apparent, if not for considering Su Yan's identity, he would have shot her dead in front of Luoluo. "How is the boss's injury, we haven't heard the doctor's diagnosis yet, don't listen to her nonsense."

  Su Yan let out a soft snort of laughter, "Yake, isn't it too obvious that you're drooling over your own elder's woman? There's still someone alive here."

  "You..." Jacob glared at her, but was caught by Wen Luo's grasp on his arm.

  "Jacob, Zi Ying has never put on airs in front of Miss Su." Wen Luo lowered her eyes and said softly.

  Su Yan is who, Ye Men Lao Da's childhood sweetheart and fiancée.

  "Miss Wen, if you love him enough, you shouldn't use his leg as a stake to bet with me. You know, given his identity, if he becomes disabled, what kind of consequences will follow."

  Su Yan's fingers tightened, her hand grasping a small bottle, and under the long hair that covered her face, there was an expressionless smile.

  The person who gambled was her, and the stake was herself.

  "What do you want me to do?"

  "Since Feng Yue wants Gongzi Huan's woman, then you can fulfill his wish. Originally, you were anyway." Su Yan's tone was still light and casual, in the dark prison cell, it seemed like a trivial matter. "Yakuo is the newly appointed head of the assassination department of the Ye Men, he cannot die, I want to live to save Zi Huan, so you sacrifice yourself."

  "Hey, regarding Su Yan and Wen Luo, I'm not sure if you'll get them mixed up, so I've added two chapters of flashbacks, hope you won't mind."