Chapter 193: Stringing Your Heart and My Heart Together (12)

“They took all my internal organs and sold them for money… Chanchan, I’m in so much pain…”

Xin Li grabbed her hand and gently placed it against his ribs, his expression aggrieved and painful.

Wen Chan fell silent.

He reached out and pinched one of them, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xin Li’s face looked a little ugly, “Chan Chan, if you have something to say, let’s just say it directly, okay? Don’t be like this…”

Wen Chan glanced at him.

Xin Li: “My bones are about to break!”

Wen Chan: “…”

She immediately withdrew her hand, only to find that she had pinched his almost broken rib.

The cracks above seemed to have become more serious.

“How can you still feel pain like this?” Wen Chan asked.

“Of course.”

Xin Li sat up and lowered his head to comfort his bones, “I rely on these old bones to survive.”

“Fortunately, the bones are not valuable, otherwise I’m afraid they won’t be saved.”

“Oh, right.”

He suddenly raised his head and asked sincerely, “Cicada, do you need to replenish your body? I can break off one and make soup for you.”

Wen Chan: “…”

“Can you please read less literature about people breaking ribs to make soup for their partners?”

Xin Li: “Don’t you like it?”

“Who would like it?”

Xin Li blinked, “So you don’t like soup.”

Wen Chan: “…”Is this the point?

Wen Chan raised her hand and pinched her own philtrum, then helped him close his clothes.

This guy is just shy when he puts on clothes.

Once I take off my clothes, I let myself go and say anything.

“You better cover yourself tightly.”

Wen Chan pulled the quilt over him and covered him, leaving only his head exposed.

Xin Li pursed his lips and said, “Obviously it was Chanchan who insisted on watching it.”

“I don’t dislike you!” Wen Chan declared, her voice raised a lot.

Afraid that he was too late, he began to have wild thoughts again.

Xin Li hummed, but didn’t say anything else, but his eyes were still on Wen Chan’s face.

He felt much happier when he saw that she really didn’t dislike him.

“What about the people who made you like this?”

Wen Chan sat down beside the bed and asked seriously.

Xin Li curled his lips slightly.

I knew she would feel sorry for herself!
“They’re already dead.” Xin Li said honestly, “I’ve turned into a pile of bones, so they’re all dead too.”

Wen Chan’s face turned dark instantly.

Xin Li quietly reached out from under the quilt, grabbed her sleeve, and comforted her: “Chanchan, don’t be unhappy…”

“you idiot!”

Wen Chan cursed.

Remember someone once said that idiot is a kind of doting term, Xin Li pursed his lips and smiled, “Chanchan, don’t feel sorry for me, I…”

“They sold your organs and didn’t give you a penny. Don’t you know how to make a fuss? Just letting them die like this is too easy for them!”

A kidney is worth hundreds of thousands, what about other organs?

It must add up to millions, right?
What’s more, Xin Li was drained of his wealth by them!
So much money!
Not a cent!

asphyxia.

It’s so suffocating.

Xin Li: “…”

He asked in a daze: “Chanchan, you care about me, right?”

Why is he a little unconfident?
It feels like she cares more about money.

“Ah… I feel so sad…”

Wen Chan fell towards him, lying on his chest through the quilt, wanting to cry but without tears.

Xin Li: “Feeling sorry… for me?”

Wen Chan didn’t even look at him, she raised her hand to touch his head and rubbed it gently.

“I must feel sorry for you.”

Xin Li: “…” Then why don’t you look at me!

“I was still young at that time and didn’t have those concepts,” he explained to himself.

If he had known that Chanchan loved money so much, he would have kept them all.

“So you were a kid…”

Wen Chan grasped the key point of his words.

“Yeah.” Xin Li nodded.

“Then why did you come to this hospital?” Wen Chan asked.

He has his own story and life trajectory in each copy.

If his childhood was so miserable, why did he end up settling down in this hospital?
Xin Li did not hide it from her, “Someone asked me to come here as an NPC, and said that food and accommodation are provided.”

Wen Chan: “…”

Looking at Wen Chan’s eyes, Xin Li could vaguely sense what she wanted to say.

He swallowed and opened his mouth before Wen Chan did, “I’ll go ask him for his salary in a while!”

It does sound stupid to trick him into coming here just by providing food and lodging.

Not to mention Chan Chan, when he thinks about it now, he feels that the other party was deceiving him, a child!

“…”

Wen Chan finally showed an expression that showed that the child was teachable.

She climbed up from Xin Li and pulled him along.

“Let’s not talk about that for now. Let me braid your hair.”

His hair is a little below his shoulders, which is considered medium-length.

Xin Li was stunned, not knowing why she changed the subject so quickly.

But she still sat up happily, “Don’t Chanchan think I’m ugly?”

“Huh? How can you be ugly? I care most about appearance. The fact that I can still chat with you means you are good-looking.” Wen Chan knelt on the bed and pulled his hair with her hands.

I remember that before, no matter how short his hair was, he would always leave a strand of hair long to braid into a small braid.

His hair is now tied at the back of his head and can only be braided into a finger-long braid. The loose hair in the front cannot be tied up and still hangs messily on his face.

Wen Chan braided his long bangs and clipped them on top of his head, leaving only a few strands of hair.

But he looked much cleaner and tidier, not as gloomy as before.

“Such a handsome face should be shown.” Wen Chan patted his face.

Xin Li grabbed her braid with one hand, a little embarrassed, “Does it really look good?”

“You’ll look better if you eat more and puff up your cheeks.”

There’s really not much flesh on his face.

Xin Li lowered his head and said, “Chanchan, I don’t gain weight by eating.”

He is in this condition now, there is no more flesh he can grow.

Wen Chan pursed her lips, apparently having forgotten about this.

She was about to raise her hand to comfort him when she heard Xin Li continue, “Chan Chan can use another method to make my face pop.”

Wen Chan: “?”

Xin Li pouted, looked to the side, raised her finger and pointed at her mouth: “Just blow some air into me.”

Wen Chan: “…”

“Are you sure?” Wen Chan licked one of his little fangs.

“Don’t bite me!” Xin Li shrank back and didn’t even pout.

“I try my best.”

Wen Chan pounced on him.

Now that things have come to this, she will definitely blow him a very nice-looking one today!

Xin Li struggled symbolically for a few times and warned: “It will leak…”

Although he said that, he raised his head and let Wen Chan kiss him.

A little monster with a mean mouth but a righteous heart.

…

The two played for a while, and Xin Li’s face was successfully swollen. Wen Chan blew too much, and the ratio was not satisfactory after all.

It looks like a pig’s head on a bamboo pole.

Wen Chan: “…”

why?
Why is it that his image is always so bizarre?

Wen Chan felt that sooner or later she would become immune to all kinds of strange things.

Because she has one at home.

But the good news is that the time finally came to noon.

Wen Chan happily went downstairs to get food, and finally had something to eat!
Xin Li pulled a stool and sat by the window, holding a small mirror in his hand. He looked at his face which was swollen like a pig’s head, and pressed it hard, trying to press his face back to its original state.

Although it will leak back slowly, it’s really unbearable to watch now.

The cicada is still too fierce.

“Xin Li.”

Xin Li was pinching his face with his bare hands when a voice suddenly rang in his ears.

He stopped and looked around, seeing nothing, thinking he had misheard, and continued to look in his mirror.

“What are you looking for? Don’t pretend you don’t know me! Come to the morgue right now!”

A roaring sound came from the small speaker on the bedside table.

Xin Li thought about it for a while before he remembered what was talking to him.

He immediately refused: “No.”

“You…” Little Trumpet was angry, “Have you forgotten who gave you a warm place to stay and a bowl of rice when you were in the most difficult time?”

Xin Li: “…”

He thought about it carefully.

After he was emptied by those unscrupulous dealers, his body was dumped in the wild. Not long after, his flesh rotted and was eaten clean, and he woke up only after it turned into bones.

It was this voice that guided him to this hospital and made him an NPC in this ward until he grew up.

“It’s you.” Xin Li said.

“Just so you know! Now hurry up and take the elevator to the -4th floor.”

Xin Li still said those two words, “No.”

“Why!” Xiao Laba was almost angry to death after the whole morning.

Not only are these people disobedient, but even their own employees are disobedient!
Xin Li said seriously: “You don’t even pay me.”

Little Trumpet: “?”

You are a dead person who can’t leave this hospital, what do you need a salary for?
There is someone to take care of your eating, drinking, defecating and urinating, so you don’t need to spend any money at all!
Seeing Xin Li’s firm attitude, Xiao Laba laughed angrily, “Give it to me! I’ll give it to you! If you don’t work hard, I’ll deduct your salary! Come quickly!”

It’s so mad!

Those people bullied it because it had no physical body and they couldn’t do anything to it. After coming in the elevator, they all ran down the stairs.

This time it will find someone to block the stairs, and then it will see how that group of people escape!
I thought Xin Li would agree if I said that.

Unexpectedly, he refused again, “Not going yet.”

Trumpet: “Why this time?!”

Xin Li: “It’s lunch time. Chanchan will come to feed me in a while.”

“Who is Chan Chan? Which nurse are you hooking up with? Office romances are prohibited! Wait? Chan Chan? Wen Chan?”

It just checked the name of the first woman who came down, and her name was Wen Chan!

“You should leave quickly.” Xin Li kindly reminded him, “If you don’t leave soon, Chan Chan will come back and will definitely scold you.”

“You’ve enslaved me for so long without paying me, be careful she’ll smash you.”

Little Trumpet: “…”

It doesn’t say anything because it’s afraid.

It was disconnected due to anger.

It’s this woman again!

This time even its most proud employees have fallen, what else can it do now?
“Who are you talking to?”

Wen Chan pushed the door open from outside.

Xin Li looked guilty, “No… I don’t know who it is.”

He didn’t lie when he said this. He really didn’t know the identity of the little trumpet. He only knew that it was the one that led him here.

Wen Chan raised her eyebrows and didn’t ask any more questions.

She ordered two meals, set the table, and planned to eat with Xin Li.

As a result, Xin Li sat at the table and opened his mouth.

Wen Chan: “…”

His cheeks were very thin in the morning, and Wen Chan wanted to feed him more.

With the look on his face now, Wen Chan just wanted him to eat less.

However, Wen Chan felt a lot better when he thought that it was full of air and would deflate over time.

But she still stuffed the chopsticks into his hand and said, “Eat it yourself!”

Xin Li: “…”

“Chanchan, you have changed. You don’t cherish me now that you have me.” Xin Li said resentfully.

Wen Chan didn’t even raise her head, “I haven’t gotten you yet, I just kissed you twice.”

“Then when will you get me?” Xin Li moved his face towards her.

Wen Chan glanced down at him and said, “It depends on you.”

Xin Li: “…”

He retracted his face, sat up straight, and ate quietly.

Judging from what he said, he is quite unconfident about this matter.

After a long while, he asked, “Do you accept phantom limbs?”

Wen Chan: “…”

He remembered the small black tentacle that he had thrown away in a previous world, and it was still on her body.

He also said it was his phantom limb.

Does he have it in every copy?

Does that mean that this so-called phantom limb is a part of his body?

It’s hard to say, he doesn’t have it in some copies.

Wen Chan couldn’t figure out what his phantom limb was for a moment.

“Chanchan, I have to go out to work this afternoon and can’t accompany you.”

Seeing that Wen Chan didn’t answer for a long time, Xin Li consciously changed the subject.

Well, he said that phantom limbs were too embarrassing and disrespectful to her.

Let’s not talk about this anymore.

Wen Chan was stunned for a moment, “Work? Don’t you work at night?”

Xin Li was also a little unhappy, “Maybe it’s because of overtime.”

Wen Chan narrowed her eyes, “Is there overtime pay?”

“I’ll go get it!” Xin Li vowed, “Don’t worry, I will definitely get back all my wages from these years, and give them all to Chan Chan. Chan Chan will save them to buy me a house.”

“Good kid, having this kind of ideological awareness shows that you have grown up.”

Wen Chan was pleased and put a piece of meat in his bowl. “Eat more. Only when you are full can you have the energy to work hard and make money.”

“Ok!”

Xin Li nodded heavily.

…

After dinner, Wen Chan watched Xin leave and take the elevator.

I watched the elevator stop at the -4th floor.

I probably know what his job is.

The players have already notified everyone in the group not to take the elevator, so that little loudspeaker probably won’t be able to hold anyone back from getting off for the time being.

The pain is gone, the hardship is gone.

He should be the one to tidy up the mess in the morgue.

…

While Xin Li was away, Wen Chan finally had some alone time to take out A1.

After returning from the morgue, A1 kept the cocoon in her pocket.

Later, she took a shower and changed Xin Li’s clothes. Now her clothes are still in the bathroom.

Wen Chan took out A1, held it in his palm and looked at it.

A1 has been silent since it was left to find a way out on its own. I don’t know whether it has accepted its fate or is secretly evolving.

Wen Chan was just trying to find a cool place to hide it when the sound of a door being pushed open suddenly came from behind her.

She turned around suddenly and saw a man wearing a hat and a mask standing behind her.

(End of this chapter)