"What are you thinking?" Seeing the sadness on Luo Ning's face, Omir knew that she had no intention of hurting Leng Yan, and asked with a sigh.
Luo Ning was silent, and the nurse left wisely. After another moment, she said: "He... he may be a butterfly-faced man!"
"Isn't this better? You have slept together, so it is natural for you to be together." After a slight pause, Omir said. "But the butterfly-faced man killed people like crazy, and his hands were stained with blood..." Luo Ning said bitterly.
Omir sighed and understood Luo Ning's difficulties. As a friend for many years, she knew Luo Ning's character very well. She knew that she was a person who hated evil and had strong principles. She knew that Leng Yan was a butterfly-faced person, and the two of them had no relationship at all.
It was impossible to be together, and she might even catch him with her own hands.
"Are you sure he is the butterfly-faced man?" Omir asked after a long time. Luo Ning shook his head and said: "Not sure, but before I fell into coma yesterday, I seemed to see a bullet mark on his chest, which was the same as the butterfly-faced man.
The body is exactly the same."[
"Are you mistaken? I don't think Leng Yan is a butterfly-faced man." Omir said. "I don't know!" Luo Ning was not sure either. That was why she was confused. What if she knew that he was a butterfly-faced man?
It would not be so difficult for her to do this if she knew he was not a real person, but she was in a dilemma because she was not sure. She enjoyed everything he did for her and wanted to be with him, but she was afraid that he was a butterfly.
A face-loving person worries about gain and loss in his heart.
"What are you going to do?" Omir asked. "I don't know, I really don't know." Luo Ning shook his head, looking sad and confused.
"What would you do if the Cold Flame Snake Venom attacks and you faint outside?" Omir suddenly asked. Luo Ning's face changed suddenly, and he lifted the quilt and was about to rush out. Even if Omil just assumed it, she was also shocked.
A big mess.
"I think I know what you are thinking in your heart." Seeing Luo Ning's actions, Omir nodded and said, "You care about him very much and you like him in your heart. In that case, why not just let nature take its course?
, whether he is a butterfly-faced person or not, let everything take its course. Now try to be together. If he is not a butterfly-faced person, you will be together. If... you make a decision again, it will be better than the entanglement and pain now.
They torture each other."
"Is this really okay?" Luo Ning raised her head and looked at Omir with hope. In fact, her heart had gradually moved towards Leng Yan and she hoped to be with him. However, the identity of the butterfly-faced man was different.
It lingered in her heart like a mountain, and now Omir's persuasion gave her another hope.
"Of course, unless you don't want to be with him." Omir said: "No matter what happens in the future, just follow your heart now and don't leave any regrets in your life."
"Yeah!" Luo Ning nodded heavily, and his face regained its vitality. "Can you get out of bed now? If you can, hurry up and catch up. You just said that, and he doesn't know how sad he is."
"But..." Luo Ning hesitated. "Don't but..." Omir looked at Luo Ning, and it didn't look like something was wrong. He grabbed her up and pushed her towards the door.
"Why did she get out of bed..." Geng Chong came in from outside and saw Luo Ning getting out of bed, and asked in confusion.
"Have you seen Leng Yan?" Omir asked without answering. "I just saw him go to the grass behind the hospital." Geng Chong said.