C8 Afraid of Him

This so called ghost base, its name was very scary, but in reality it was a training camp in Shi Group, in order to train the staff to work together and endure hardships.

Generally speaking, only middle level leaders who wanted to be promoted would come here to receive training.

After training, the candidates who passed the examination would be promoted.

Although he was an instructor, that place was filled with elites chosen from all over the place. Although he was not worse than any one of those people, but the conditions there were difficult, so he did not want to compete against those little rascals all day.

Shi Yihan sat there and looked at the documents that Qin Feng had just sent him. He hastily read them and then wrote down. He was in no mood to read any further. There was always a figure floating in his mind; he was not sure if he was thinking about it.

He had been working all day and was not in the mood today. Firstly, her figure would appear in his mind from time to time. Secondly, he seemed to have a cold today. His entire head felt a little dizzy.

Jing Lin was half-lying down. Looking at her current appearance, she was no different from a cripple. She smiled with a trace of helplessness and despair.

The day seemed to have passed like this, without any ripples. Shi Yihan forcefully ate a few mouthfuls of rice in the morning and didn't touch his chopsticks again. However, she didn't seem to feel hungry at all.

"Director Shi, do you need to go to Zhang Xudong's place?" the driver asked in the rearview mirror, looking down at Shi Yihan, who was dozing off in the back row.

He really didn't look too good right now. His face was pale and he was holding on uncomfortably. The air conditioner in the car was on full blast, but he still felt cold.

"No need, let's go home."

He didn't want to go to Zhang Xudong's place. He had a feeling that there was someone guiding him back home, and this disease should be a small thing for him.

"Director Shi, your appearance …. After all, it's better to have a look. Otherwise, I can just call Zhang Xudong over. " The driver was slightly worried, because he had never seen Shi Yihan look so weak before.

"No need, a little." He still insisted on not letting Zhang Xudong come over.

The driver could only shake his head and continue driving home.

Upstairs, Jing Lin heard the sound of the car pulling up slowly. She was a little scared, but at the same time, she was also looking forward to it. She didn't know why.

Very soon, the sound of heavy footsteps came from the stairs. A few seconds later, Shi Yihan pushed open the door and entered.

The servants quickly fled the scene when they saw his gaze, leaving only the two of them behind.

She looked at him. Although he was different from before, and the sharpness in his body seemed to have receded quite a bit, Jing Lin still backed off in fear.

Shi Yihan walked over and hugged her tightly, as if trying to dispel the longing he had for her this day. However, his actions were very rough.

"Is it starting again?"

Jing Lin's body was frozen in place, her hands nowhere to place them, but what followed was the burning body she felt.

Clearly, he had a fever, and it was not light either.

He held her body and did not move. He just quietly leaned against her, just like those helpless children.

Jing Lin's heart ached all of a sudden. She patted his back lightly with her stiff hands. Even if he was her friend, she should at least comfort him a little.

This time, it was Shi Yihan's turn to freeze. His head was already in a dazed state from the fever. He suddenly thought of what his mother said before she left, "I don't want you anymore. Live a good life with your poor dad."

"Darling, you're really quite proactive. For money, aren't you?" Shi Yihan seemed to have forgotten that she had just committed suicide. He was already confused by the shadow of his childhood and was filled with anger and provocation.

Jing Lin didn't even have the time to retort before her strong body was already pressing down towards her.

Jing Lin sniggered to herself, unable to hold back her tears.

That's right, what right did she have to hope that such a person could be a little more gentle than her?

Since that was the case, she might as well take the initiative and become pregnant early in order to escape this cruel world.

Once he had thought it through, he would no longer try to avoid or escape anymore …

"You're playing with fire." Shi Yihan's eyes were sharp.

Jing Lin's hands were suddenly lifted high in the air by him. Her wrists were already in excruciating pain, and the tearing pain was unbearable.

His body twitched from the sudden pain, and blood slowly seeped through the gauze.

She pursed her lips, beads of sweat seeping out, but Jing Lin held herself back and did not say a word.

"Does it hurt?" Shi Yihan looked at the blood that was seeping out of his wrist and asked her.

Jing Lin didn't say anything. She really didn't have any strength left at all. Her body felt like it was about to fall apart. She was on the verge of death. It was as if she was hallucinating and she hoped that this moment would end soon.

Shi Yihan suddenly stopped and sighed.

He couldn't be indifferent to Jing Lin's pain.

Although Shi Yihan's mother's departure had left a shadow in his heart, his nature was not bad. He would only occasionally have some extreme thoughts. However, now that Jing Lin had already done that, he was in no mood to continue.

"Find someone to bandage yourself!" I'm really. It's too tiring! " Shi Yihan said lightly.

However, Jing Lin did not dare to do so. She did not know whether Shi Yihan was speaking the truth or testing her. In short, she did not dare to move.

Finally, when Jing Lin didn't know how much time had passed, the man finally fell asleep beside her, breathing evenly.

Tears rolled down her face. She was in so much pain. At that moment, she wanted to die. There seemed to be nothing more painful than death.

Seeing blood seeping out from her wrist, she thought that it would be good if she died just like that, but she quickly put an end to this thought.

Since she had received his money, she had to do things well.

She only rested on the bed for a few minutes, but she still painfully got off the bed, as she couldn't let the blood flow forever.

He found a pair of scissors and gently cut off a corner of the gauze.

She could clearly see that the wound she had stitched up earlier had been split open, leaving a bloody mess.

Jing Lin had no choice. Without a doctor, she could only wrap the wound with gauze. As for whether it would stop the bleeding and whether it would die, she could only resign herself to fate.

At this moment, she felt some regret. Why was she so foolish? Why did she commit suicide? Live, live well, finish your task, and leave this man. It didn't seem that difficult!

Beside him, Shi Yihan was snoring loudly. It looked like he was really tired...