Rene and Shangui followed a large group of armed men around Masako. She was lying on the ground, unconscious. Her body was stained red with blood, and a dark red blood flow formed under her body, along the Gurgling forward along the dry sand...
Rene stared at her coldly, with no waves in his cold eyes.
"Is she dead?" René asked.
The mountain ghost hurriedly stretched out his hand and touched Masako's breath: "There is still breath, but it is very weak."
"Resuscitate her and return her to the island."
Shangui nodded and waved to the two armed men next to him. They lifted Masako and walked towards an armed assault vehicle.
"One arm and one leg are missing, and there is a hole in her body as big as the mouth of a cup. I'm afraid...I'm afraid she won't live long." Shangui said as he looked at Masako who was gradually going away.
Rene didn't speak, turned to glance at the direction Li Sujia was escaping from, then silently turned around and walked towards a chariot...
"Whether she survives or not, her destination is that island."
After Rene finished speaking, he closed the car door with a "Bang!"
More than 30 armed assault vehicles were launched, and they drove along the road infested with yellow sand and gravel in the direction of the Dark River Company...
In an instant, it disappeared into the vast night.
In the early morning, a thin layer of mist covers the endless sea. On the sea, the morning glow reflects and the sun rises. A beautiful and colorful sunrise on the sea appears where the water and the sky meet.
René stood on the roof garden, standing on the screen pole, sipping the strong coffee while admiring the red sun breaking through the barriers and standing proudly above the blue sky little by little.
At this time, the mountain ghost and a doctor came over. The two stood not far away, quietly waiting for Rene to enjoy the perfect sunrise on the sea.
After about a few minutes, René turned his head and glanced at the two of them, then turned around and walked to an umbrella and sat down comfortably. He raised his hand, and the two of them walked respectfully under the umbrella.
"What's the matter?" Rene asked.
Shangui glanced at the doctor next to him. The doctor took a step forward, leaned slightly and said, "Yamaguchi Masako's injury is very serious. Our medical team has tried its best, but we are still unable to do anything about her condition."
"Is she dead?" Rene asked, taking a sip of coffee.
The doctor glanced at Shan Gui anxiously, and Shan Gui stepped forward and said, "Not yet. We are just trying to maintain her life to the maximum extent. However, her condition has begun to deteriorate and she probably won't live long." "
"How long can you live?"
"One week, or 10 days, no more than half a month." The doctor replied.
"You came here just to tell me this?"
"Yes!" Mountain Ghost retracted his body, "I want to ask you, what should I do with her now?"
"Do you still need to ask? Didn't I tell you? Send her back to the island, where she belongs." Rene said impatiently.
"I understand, but..." Mountain Ghost faltered, swallowing the words as they reached his lips.
"But what?"
The mountain ghost turned his attention to the doctor, and the doctor said: "She kept shouting your name while she was in a coma, and she also said some incomprehensible words. We couldn't hear what she was shouting, so I want to ask you how to deal with it? "
Rene took a deep breath, then stood up, walked to the railing, and looked at the endless sea...
After a brief thought, he said expressionlessly: "Take me to see her."
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Fifteen minutes later, René followed Shangui and others to Masako's ward. It was a room that was not spacious. The white walls, white sheets and bedding, and white cabinets outlined an elegant and serious picture. and tranquility.
Masako was lying on the hospital bed, with wires from various monitoring instruments plugged into her body. Her face was pale, her eyes were closed, and there were blood stains on her forehead.
On a monitoring screen, the frequency of her heartbeat flashed. This was the only instrument that could prove that she was still alive.
Rene looked at her quietly, looking at her long missing arm and right leg, which didn't seem to arouse his pity, but only indifferent eyes.
"Her right leg was blown to pieces, and we had to perform amputation surgery on her," the doctor said.
"Can she still wake up?" Rene asked.
"Can!"
After the doctor finished speaking, a nurse came over and injected Masako with an injection. After about tens of seconds, she slowly opened her eyes.
She rolled her bloodshot eyes, first looked around, and then fixed her gaze on Rene.
She wanted to pick up her body, but suddenly found that one of her arms and legs had been amputated. She smiled bitterly and struggled to support her limp body with her only remaining arm, but to no avail, she gave up.
This small movement already made her sweat profusely.
"I heard you called me? What's the matter?" Rene asked coldly.
She nodded weakly.
"What's the matter? Tell me."
"Let... let go... Zi... Zi Qi."
"He is already on the island, there is no difference from being released."
She shook her head slightly and said slowly: "Let...let him...go back."
"Do you think I will agree to it?"
After Rene finished speaking, he turned around and walked out. Masako's weak and intermittent pleas came from behind him. He ignored her and went straight out of the ward.
The mountain ghost quickly chased after him.
"It's a waste of time to make me run for this kind of thing." Rene complained as he walked, with anger clearly on his face.
The mountain ghost followed him, with a submissive look. He quickly defended: "I heard from the doctor that she has been calling your name these days. To be cautious, we asked you to come over. We thought It's something important, I didn't expect..."
"From now on, you can handle this kind of thing by yourself. You don't need to let me know."
"Yes, Mr. Rene." The mountain ghost nodded respectfully.
"How did Yang Ziqi behave after changing faces with Yamaguchi Masako?"
"Ignore her and just want to leave the island."
"Really?" Rene stopped in surprise, and after thinking for a moment, he continued, "It seems that the goal of defeating him has not been achieved, and it has not made him completely crazy. He still has confidence in the future."
"I remember you once said something, it's called killing to kill the heart." Yamaguchi's face shone with a cold light, he squinted his eyes and said, "If you want to destroy a person, you should completely defeat him mentally. Yamaguchi Masako is now She is a dying person, if her face is changed back and she dies in his arms, wouldn't it be more cruel than murdering someone?"
"You mean..." Rene's face showed a dark light, cold and fierce.
"Yes."
Rene raised his head, looked into the distance, put a hand on his chin, and pondered for a long time...
"I understand Mr. Rene's thoughts, but what I want to tell you is that Yamaguchi Masaru
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My wife is not the Jenny in your mind, she is just a walking corpse with a superficial appearance. There is a huge difference from the Jenny in your mind, so you don’t need to be emotional for her. "
Seeing Rene wavering, Shangui continued: "We are doing this just to achieve our goal. Yamaguchi Masako is Yamaguchi Masako, she is not Jenny after all."
Rene withdrew his gaze and turned his head with a "Suddenly!" "You can handle this matter."
Two days later, Masako, whose face was wrapped in thick gauze, was returned to the island by a speedboat. Several armed men placed her on the shore, then put a small bag on her shoulders, and finally left in a small boat. .
Yang Ziqi came over, and with him was the little wolf. The little wolf seemed to recognize Masako. It sped up and ran to her side, sniffing her gauze-wrapped face and whining softly. ...
Yang Ziqi stared blankly at the mummy-like person in front of him. She was missing an arm and leg and was lying alone on the beach.
He walked into her and untied the gauze on her face with trembling hands. As the circles of gauze were slowly removed, an expression of shock and disbelief appeared on his face.
Through the last layer of gauze, he seemed to see the face that had once fascinated and driven him crazy. His breathing became rapid, and his violently shaking hands finally removed the gauze.
"Buzz!" His mind suddenly shook, and there was an explosion like being hit. His face showed a mixture of shock and joy. After a moment, he laughed crazily at the sky...
He saw Jenny's face. This face was the Masako he loved and was familiar with, the Masako who was willing to give up everything for her!
She was back, back to him. He felt that happiness came too suddenly, almost like a dream. He pinched his thigh hard, and a pain hit his heart.
He was convinced that this was not a dream, it was real. The Masako whom he loved deeply was back!
"Masako!" He hugged her tightly and called her affectionately over and over again...
He picked her up and ran to the hut as fast as he could. He gently placed her on the wooden bed covered with bearskin. Then he picked up the clay pot and ran to the front of the house. He lit a fire and put the pot on the bed. .
A plump fresh fish was put into a clay pot, and he wanted to cook a pot of fresh and delicious fish soup for her.
After a while, the fish soup was cooked. He held the steaming clay pot between two wooden sticks and ran into the hut with a face full of joy.
"Masako, the fish soup is ready."
Masako opened his tired eyes, looked at the delicious fish soup, and smiled slightly at him.
He took out a wooden spoon, scooped up a small spoonful of fish soup, kept blowing on it, and slowly brought it to her mouth while making sure it wasn't too hot.
"Wow!" A pool of blood spurted out from Masako's mouth. The blood was thick and black. It knocked over the small spoon and sprayed on Yang Ziqi's body.
He looked at her in horror, and the clay pot in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. It took him a moment to react.
"Masako, what's wrong with you!?" He shouted uncontrollably.
"I...I can't...Okay."
"No! You're going to be fine. You're going to get better."
She stared at him affectionately, stretched out her hand with difficulty, and slowly touched his face. After a moment, her hand dropped weakly.
"Masako, wake up, wake up!"
Yang Ziqi's heart-wrenching cry came from the hut. The cry passed through the dense forest, passed through the waves, and drifted away into the distance...
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