Volume 4

253 The Heart that was Taken Away

A gust of wind ruffled the flower field just when I was about to clarify with Nie Zun on why she was the one who gave him that ring.

The wind was so strong that I had to squint to prevent it from piercing my eyes. It brought with it the smell of fragrant roses, but there was also the smell of blood in the air.

Why would it smell like blood here?

I saw a sea of red before pain shot right through my heart.

Thud, thud, thud.

The smell of disinfectant assaulted my nose as I ended up back in the laboratory. The flower field was gone.

Everyone had shocked faces.

Nie Zun’s hand was embedded in my chest.

There was no expression on his face. I could not tell what he was thinking.

Thud, thud, thud.

My heart beat in his hands.

A bitter smile escaped me.

I didn’t want to think about what was happening, or what happened to him.

Nothing mattered now.

My mind was still in that flower field.

I suddenly wanted to leave the...