This time she made a profit, she unexpectedly saved the brother of the leader of the wolf clan, which was a blessing in disguise.
Next to her stood the Corpse King, his sharp eyes half-closed, squinting at her, his sinister face expressionless, no one could guess what he was thinking.
Dixia looked him over for a few times, and was shocked by the majestic and domineering nature that he exuded. With just one glance, she knew that the other person had a lot of background.
He picked up Weiwei, looked at Xiahou Huan'er gratefully, and said goodbye: "There are still some things in my clan that I have to rush back to deal with. I hope we can meet again by fate."
"We will definitely meet again by chance. Goodbye Weiwei!" Xiahou Huan'er waved.
Xiahou Huan'er snorted, put a hand on Dongfang Xing's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Uncle Ice Cube, this title is so damn appropriate for you."
"Let's go." He completely respected the image of Uncle Ice Cube, with a cold expression and a cold tone.
After the pair of wolf brothers walked away, Xiahou Huan'er put away the token and had time to care about the wounds on the soles of her feet. She said with a bitter face: "Ouch, my feet hurt."
She stood and looked at him pitifully, stretching out her hands as if waiting for him to carry her.
Who knew that Mr. Xing stood with his hands folded and coldly uttered two ruthless words: "You deserve it."
Deserve it?
Thunder rolled from the sky and struck her on the head.
Damn it, how did she deserve this?
She narrowly escaped death, but he didn't even have a word of comfort, and now he's talking like it's her fault.
Feeling aggrieved, blocked, and short of breath.
She flattened her little mouth, the cold wind whistled, and she continued to complain: "If I didn't come to the hospital, the hospital wouldn't catch fire, and the iron beetles wouldn't attack here. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have come to the hospital. Send me
Anyone who comes to the hospital will be punished with a higher level of crime and should be dragged out for target practice and shot. They should be cut into pieces with thousands of knives, their bodies broken into thousands of pieces, their bones broken and ashes thrown away..."
Mr. Xing's hard-lined lips twitched.
"My poor little feet are covered with wounds and cracks. Blood is flowing all over the cracks in my shoes. I feel so sad that no one is hurting me. No one is hurting me..."
Damn, she was so aggrieved that she made a big show of it.
However, his cold eyes couldn't help but look at her shoes, and sure enough, he found that blood was oozing from the small seams of the shoes.
My heart twitched hard.
The movements were much faster than the command of the brain. The strong arms had picked her up, found a clean place for her to sit, knelt on one knee in front of her, held up her feet with one hand, and took off her shoes.
I saw that the white socks were soaked with red blood.
No wonder she screamed so wronged, she was really hurt.
The heart-wrenching Master Xing, whose already cold face became even more sinister, stretched out his palm, held her chin, turned her to the other side, and said in a deep voice with an irresistible command: "Don't turn around."
Xiao Nizi was not afraid of his orders and pouted nonchalantly: "What do you want to do?"
"obedient."
"If you don't tell me, I won't listen... Hey, why can't I move my face?" She wanted to turn her face around, but found that she couldn't move, and she panicked.
Dongfang Xing remained silent and didn't bother to explain.
"Dongfang Xing, what did you do to me? Why can't I move suddenly?" Xiahou Huan'er was furious. She couldn't move. There was a hiss in her ears, and she felt his palms covering the soles of her feet.
, a heat penetrated from the wound, eliminating the pain.