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He killed him, he killed him. [I haven't finished writing, and I will most likely not write it again, so read carefully!!!!!] - Demining: The logic is average... I almost collapsed after writing it... If you don't mind, don't read. I'm sorry everyone T-T The iron chain at his wrist made a crisp clang, and Yan Shuo tilted his head back slightly, but behind it was the specially made soft-furnished bedside, so he didn't feel anything at all. As footsteps approached, then there was the creak of the iron door opening. The man outside paused for a while, and then he appeared at the door a moment later, holding a syringe in his hand. Yan Shuo raised his eyebrows slightly, his snake-like gaze slowly crawling up from his leather shoes at the door. Song Hangzhi's slender and straight legs were hidden under a long white coat, and his thin and handsome face showed a strange paleness in the red light. A pair of glasses hung on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes behind the lenses were also locked on the person whose hands were tied on the bed. Yan Shuo was used to his indifferent look, "Doctor Song." Song Hang made a soft hum in his throat, with no unnecessary expression on his face. Two seconds later, he walked to the bed and turned on the incandescent light in the room with a "pop". Yan Shuo was dazzled by the light and turned his head subconsciously. Before his vision could regain its clarity, the man had already grasped his arm and touched the blood vessels with ease, and then he felt a chill. It's iodophor. "Do I still need this?" Song Hangzhi lowered his eyes, and while pushing the tube of liquid into his body with his fingertips, he answered in Yan Shuo's most familiar voice without any emotion: "Do you want to die?" Yan Shuo chuckled and leaned close to his ear, "Wouldn't it be better if I died?" "If I die, won't no one know that you, Song Hangzhi, are actually a murderer?" - Yan Shuo x Song Hangzhi The story is not long, It doesn't have to be updated every day, and it doesn't have to be three thousand. I will write as soon as I think of it, but I will definitely finish it. Mine: Not a good guy. This is my first time trying to write 1 with this kind of character, so please practice more. Good citizens who abide by the law! Intention: Seeking truth from facts