C3 I Haven't Written My will yet

It's quiet in the teahouse, couples whispering, boys and girls drinking tea and playing games on their phones, The summer wind was refreshing, but the weather was also a little hot. However, Li Xuan's heart was cold at this moment. It was said that the best way to relieve the summer heat was to confess to a goddess. Li Xuan was extremely lucky to have tasted such a taste in his three lives.

His heart was truly cold, and his heart was fluttering.

An indescribable feeling.

Li Xuan's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was surging with waves. "What did you say?"

"I said, let's break up." Liu Jia gently combed her hair.

"Liu Jia," Li Xuan swallowed his saliva." Why?"

"There have never been so many reasons in the world. If you insist, I can only say that I don't love you anymore." Liu Jia's words were emotionless, resolute and cold.

Liu Jia stood up, and Li Xuan hurriedly pulled her arm.

"Ah Xuan, we are not from the same world."

"Liu Jia..."

"Let go!"

A clear shout interrupted Li Xuan's words. A tall man placed his arm on Li Xuan's shoulder. He said indifferently, " Breaking up was Liu Jia's decision. You guys are not suitable. If you really love her, you have to learn to fulfill her wish. "

Liu Jia remained silent.

Li Xuan remained indifferent. His eyes were lowered as he said indifferently, " Who are you? "

"I'm her current boyfriend."

Before Li Xuan could say anything else, the man took out a leather bag from his handbag. He placed it on the dining table and said," I heard from Liu Jia that you don't come from a good family. Three years of college work and studies are very hard. Here's fifty thousand. That's enough for your one-year internship in the hospital. "

"Liu Jia." Li Xuan smiled bitterly.

"Ah Xuan, let go." Liu Jia glanced at Li Xuan.

This glance shattered all of Li Xuan's persistence. Compassion and ruthlessness. Li Xuan had seen too many things in this gaze.

Li Xuan let go and no longer persisted.

Liu Jia bowed and left with the man.

"Take the money."

The man stopped and did not look back. "Take it. To you, it can be considered as me snatching away someone's love as compensation."

Behind Liu Jia, who was like a stranger and filled with a sense of distance, Li Xuan was already rooted to the spot. He did not know what else he could do at this moment. Should he ask her to stay? A rational woman like Liu Jia made a decision at the moment. She would not allow Li Xuan to stay any longer. It was meaningless.

Li Xuan sat on the chair without moving. He turned his head and watched Liu Jia leave through the glass window. She was wearing a sexy, well-tailored suit. She wore a white shirt, a black hip skirt, and her long slender legs were wrapped in stockings. It was obvious that her decision to break up today was more like a matter of business.

The man, in a proper suit, with a straight body, and a confident face, walked forward and pressed the key to a white Land Patrol. Then, he welcomed Liu Jia and opened the car door.

When Liu Jia got into the car, the man seemed to have sensed something and looked in her direction.

The two gazes intertwined in a tacit understanding.

Li Xuan was expressionless. The man's lips curled up into a victor's arc, but he did not have an exaggerated expression. It was as if he had won casually and casually.

The two of them drove away. Li Xuan sat in the same spot for a long time without saying anything.

After a long while, "Waiter, pay the bill."

"Hello sir, the lady who left earlier has already paid the bill."

Li Xuan smiled bitterly. He lowered his head and looked at the tea in front of him, which was already as calm as an ancient well. He picked it up and took a sip. The tea was cold.

At this moment, Li Xuan lost very thoroughly. However, he did not know how he lost from the beginning until the end. Was it the pursuit of matter? In his opinion, Liu Jia should not be that kind of woman. It was probably because that man was indeed more outstanding than him. Li Xuan consoling him in such a manner was also a lie to him.

He sat in the teahouse for a long time until he finished the cup of tea under the astonished gaze of the waiter. Then, he slowly got up and left in a daze. The waitress, who had a good look, unexpectedly found out that when the very ordinary boy turned around... A crystal drop rolled down her cheeks.

"Sigh."

The waiter sighed. It wasn't that men didn't have tears, it was only because they hadn't reached their heartbreaking point.

"Sigh, no, sir, this money..."

He looked at the man who was calling out to him as if he did not hear him and gradually straightened his back, as if he was getting bigger and bigger. The waiter grabbed the leather paper bag and stood rooted to the ground. She, who had joined the service industry,... It was already common for such a man to dump a woman, but for a woman to dump a man, it was already a common sight. Love is like this, but this money...

After returning to his dormitory, Li Xuan did not want to move at all. He laid on the bed and looked at the upper bed. His eyes were calm and his expression was calm as usual. He just could not understand why Liu Jia would suddenly be so decisive.

His mind was in a mess and his heart was in a mess. It was said that doctors could not treat themselves. Li Xuan felt it deeply.

As a gust of chilly wind blew from outside the window, Li Xuan's head suddenly felt like it was going to explode. His face was distorted, and a heart-piercing pain spread throughout his entire body from his brain to his heart. Li Xuan shook his head and hurriedly got up. However, he suddenly stood up. He became even more panicked and dizzy.

He staggered up and rummaged through the boxes and cabinets for a long time. There was no cold medicine. Li Xuan hurriedly opened the locked drawer and flipped to a simple black box that he had neglected since his internship.

This was the inheritance of the Li family. It was also considered an antique. There was a young man who was in the limelight. The Li family's grandfather used the silver needles inside to treat him. It was very effective, so Li Xuan had come into contact with this since a long time ago. Until Li Xuan's grandfather passed away, his father no longer wanted to study medicine. The needle box fell into Li Xuan's hands.

When he opened the needle box, the densely packed silver needles were arranged in an orderly manner. The size and length of the needles were different. In addition to these 18 needles, there was also an inconspicuous black iron needle placed in a groove at the side.

Li Xuan felt dizzy. He randomly grabbed a few needles and did not care about disinfection. He skillfully twisted one of the needles at the tip of his finger and steadily, accurately and quickly stabbed it into his Lique Acupoint. Then, he skillfully twisted another needle and stabbed it into the Xiangxiang Acupoint. Then, Zhizheng, Fengmen, and Hegu stabbed down separately.

The headache slowed down a little. Before Li Xuan could mock the fact that his constitution was trash, his heart started beating rapidly!

The needle that had pierced into the inner part of his arm, the Lie Que acupuncture point, suddenly felt a piercing pain. It spread through his entire body like an electric current. Li Xuan lowered his head in shock.

It was that black iron needle!

Li Xuan's head rumbled and his eyes widened. That black iron needle that emitted a faint cold light was slowly piercing into his skin. It was not the slightest bit abrupt, as if it was as casual as entering his own home.

At this moment, Li Xuan clearly remembered the words of his deceased grandfather.

Iron needle bestowed death!

Back then, his grandfather had once said that the black iron needles were passed down from his ancestors. From the beginning until the end, they had never been used as medical tools. Instead, they represented a type of inheritance. The inheritance of the ancient Li family, those who used iron needles would die!

The benevolent and stern face of his grandfather flashed in his mind. Li Xuan panicked and hurriedly reached out to pull them out.

However, before Li Xuan's palm could touch the black iron needle, the needle turned into a strange black light and entered Li Xuan's arm at lightning speed.

Li Xuan's Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes were filled with hatred.

He died just like that?

After experiencing what had happened in the past two days, Li Xuan was indeed somewhat disheartened. However, he wasn't stupid enough to seek death.

Before Li Xuan could recall the past, everything before his eyes was pitch black.

And before he completely lost consciousness, there was only a single sentence that flashed through his mind: I haven't written a will yet.