The Monster President is going crazy again

Chapter 152 is probably useless

A stream of bright red blood spurted out like a waterfall.

Wen Xiaonuan opened her mouth slightly, her lips trembling constantly, her voice choked in her throat, tears silently falling, her whole body seemed to be frozen, and the hand holding the gun kept shaking.

There was a click.

The pistol fell heavily to the ground.

"Ye Yan——"

Wen Xiaonuan screamed heartbreakingly and rushed forward. Because she did not stand firmly, she fell to the ground. She tilted her head up, two lines of tears hung on her face, and she crawled towards Ye Yan with difficulty.

Ye Yan felt a sharp pain below his abdomen and looked down.

The flesh at the wound split instantly, and blood quickly flowed out along the cracks in the body, dripping continuously onto the ground, making a crisp dripping sound.

He reached up to cover the wound.

The man felt his body sink, his legs went limp, and he knelt on one knee on the ground.

The blood from his hand that was covering the wound kept flowing out and dripping onto the ground.

Wen Xiaonuan crawled to his side and shouted in an extremely hoarse voice:

"Ye Yan——"

Wuwuwuwu——

At this time, Wen Xiaonuan was completely frightened.

Ye Yan stretched out his other hand to touch Wen Xiaonuan's cheek, curled his lips, and said jokingly:

"Wen Xiaonuan, you did it on purpose. You hit me here. 'Dayan' was almost broken."

Wen Xiaonuan was really angry and sad. It was such a strange time and he was still so abnormal.

She looked down with tearful eyes and saw that the wound was less than an inch above.

"It's probably useless if you're right next to it. Why do you have to hit here when there are so many other places to hit? Did you aim well?"

There was no hint of blame in Ye Yan's voice, and he looked very serious.

"No, I didn't mean it." Wen Xiaonuan's hand covered Ye Yan's hand that was covering his lower abdomen.

The fair little hand was instantly stained red with blood, and blood oozed from between her fingers.

"Ye Yan, I really didn't mean it."

The girl's body was shaking, and two lines of tears were falling like pearls from a broken string. She cried helplessly and distressed.

Ye Yan even reached out to wipe away her tears. At this time, his eyes were full of tenderness:

"I told you to practice your gun, you stupid little pig, but you just can't. You're just holding your breath and trying to kill me."

Ye Yan closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again, his brows furrowed together.

It looks like it's in a lot of pain.

He gasped:

"How are we going to give birth to a little monster this time, huh?"

Wen Xiaonuan looked at him with red eyes.

Ye Yan's mouth curled up slightly, and he used his other hand to touch Wen Xiaonuan's frightened pale face, and said in a tired voice:

"Can we even it out now?"

Wen Xiaonuan was stunned for a moment, her eyelashes wet with tears trembled, and said:

"Ye Yan, these two things cannot be confused."

Can all this be evened out?

"Do you want me to die so that we can be even and forgive me?" Ye Yan stared at Wen Xiaonuan with red eyes.

"Ye Yan, you want to be even, right? Okay."

Wen Xiaonuan picked up the pistol that was thrown on the ground and pointed it at her lower abdomen.

Ye Yan was shocked, snatched it away, dismantled the gun with one hand, threw it on the ground angrily, and cursed:

"Wen Xiaonuan, I warn you, you must not hurt yourself at any time. Do you understand? If you let yourself bleed, I... I..."

Ye Yan's face showed pain, his wound hurt a lot.

"I'll go call someone." Wen Xiaonuan wanted to stand up.

Ye Yan clasped Wen Xiaonuan’s neck with one hand and held her in his arms.

An unusually heavy and oppressive voice rang in Wen Xiaonuan's ears:

"I'll ask you again, answer me seriously, okay?"

At this moment, tears welled up in Ye Yan's eyes.

He choked up for a moment and continued:

"Do you love me?"

Wen Xiaonuan never answered his question. Her strong self-esteem made her too shy to admit it.

"Ye Yan, are you crazy? Go to the hospital immediately. It's useless to ask this question." Wen Xiaonuan wanted to prop him up.

It's all in vain.

How could she, with her thin body and lack of strength, support his strong body?

"Why is it useless? It is useful! Answer me."

There was pain surging in Ye Yan's pupils, but because his face was buried in Wen Xiaonuan's shoulder, she didn't see it.

"Wen Xiaonuan, why don't you tell me? If I die, I won't be able to hear you."

Ye Yan’s eyelids rolled up.

"Ye Yan, you won't die."

Wen Xiaonuan held his handsome face in both hands.

"You've been beaten by the side, and you're almost useless. Now you're happy, and it's what you want. You can't give birth to a little monster, and it's hard to say whether you'll be able to use it in the future."

"Crippled, now he's really a complete monster. Are you satisfied? This is more cruel than taking my life, Wen Xiaonuan."

Wen Xiaonuan cried so hard that her heart was broken and her lungs were torn.

Hearing the gunshots, the soldiers in the castle became restless. He Wenhao and A Wu rushed in immediately. At the bedroom door, He Wenhao tried to turn the door lock, but it was locked.

"Boss—"

"Boss—"

There was a hurried knock on the door.

"Don't come in."

The two people who received the order could only stand nervously at the door.

Ye Yan squeezed out these three words from between his teeth, but his eyes were still fixed on Wen Xiaonuan's face, "Say it!"

What he wanted most was an answer, an answer from her mouth, an answer he had always wanted to hear.

He had dreamed many times that Wen Xiaonuan was leaning on him happily, smiling sweetly and telling him that she loved him.

Finally, the two hugged each other and kissed intimately.

Ah--

Ye Yan sneered and looked at the girl eagerly.

Waiting for her to speak is so damn hard.

Dagu's blood gushed out from his lower abdomen, and Ye Yan lowered his head and leaned on Wen Xiaonuan's shoulder.

"If you don't tell me, my blood will run dry."

The man's voice was weak.

"Love, but... I can't be with you anymore, Ye Yan."

Wen Xiaonuan's voice was low, but clear enough to be heard.

Is this one of those sad love stories where I love you but can't be with you?

Ye Yan's vision began to blur, and the hand that was holding her dropped.

"Ye Yan——"

Wen Xiaonuan stood up and stumbled to open the door.

When He Wenhao and A Wu rushed in, they saw blood all over the floor and the man lying on the ground.

"Boss—"

A Wu quickly called Li Sen, and He Wenhao took out the medicine box.

Taking out the bullets on the spot is something every mercenary knows how to do.

Wen Xiaonuan lay on the edge of the bed, looking at Ye Yan, still holding his hand.

Ye Yan looked at her with gloomy eyes.

The man felt secretly delighted when he saw Wen Xiaonuan's pitiful look of fear and worry.

There was still a slight smile on his face. She said, "Love."

Well, this man is good at filtering information and only remembered the first half.

He Wenhao cleaned the wound epidermis, gave him local anesthesia, and prepared to remove the bullet.