She was tactfully reminding the man in black that she was also his savior.
A dark and cold light flashed in the eyes of the man in black.
Lin Qingran regretted a little and couldn't help but take a step back in fear.
In the panic, he seemed to have stepped on a branch, and he rolled over. There was a stinging pain in his ankle, and he fell backwards and fell to the ground.
Lin Qingran did not get up, and just covered his head, bent his legs, raised his head, and looked at the man in black with innocent and pure eyes like a deer.
Their eyes met, and her eyes seemed to be begging, and her eyes were rippling, with a compelling beauty.
However, his phoenix eyes were quiet, but there was a kind of deep resentment, which seemed unpredictable and profound, making it difficult for people to understand the emotions in them.
There was a brief silence in the ruined temple.
After a long time, the man said coldly: "Are you okay?"
It was okay that he didn't ask. When he asked, Lin Qingran felt strangely aggrieved: If you hadn't been so vicious, would I have sprained my foot? If you hadn't wanted to kill someone and silence me, I would have panicked and looked up so ugly.
Fell to the ground?
Speaking of which, it's not all your fault. Now you still have the nerve to ask me if I'm okay?
hypocritical!
If you really have such good intentions, just let me go and let everyone go their own ways and find their own mothers.
Besides, I'm still your savior. If I hadn't gone to great lengths to help you come to this ruined temple, you might have frozen to death by now. How could you still be such a threat now?
Am I such a weak woman?
It's okay not to repay the kindness of saving my life, but they actually want to kill me and silence me.
What a clueless bastard!
Evil arises out of fear, and Lin Qingran was so angry that she did something earth-shattering - she suddenly opened her throat and burst into tears.
Anyway, he is going to die anyway, so it is better to open his throat and attract this person's enemies to chase him, and no one will survive.
She sat up, bent over, hugged the painful leg, and cried loudly, as if she had suffered the pain of the world.
At first, Lin Qingran was just pretending, but later, she really cried, thinking about her previous life, where her relatives died tragically one by one, and she also ended up with such a miserable end.
However, she had just seen the light of day in this life, and she met such a bastard who repaid kindness with hatred.
God allowed her to live another life, just to make her suffer the pain of breaking her heart and bones again.
"Don't cry!" The man in black shouted.
Lin Qingran was startled by his violent shouting. She paused and slowly raised her head to look at him. Her eyes, which were washed by tears and were as clear as obsidian, were clear and moving.
Charm.
She only glanced at the man, lowered her head, pouted, hugged her feet, like a little animal that had been abandoned, whimpering quietly, feeling sad and forbearing.
The man in black seemed to have a look of helplessness on his face, his eyebrows beat a few times, and he stretched out his hand to rub his temples feebly: "I saw that you were brave and knowledgeable earlier. Why are you crying like a baby now?"
Like. Don't cry anymore. What problem can you solve by crying? You are not a real doll."
His tone was a little softer, not as cold as iron.
Lin Qingran was overjoyed: I didn't expect this person who looked like an ice sculpture to be unable to see others cry?
So, she immediately stopped crying, but her shoulders shrugged, sobbing silently, as if she was so frightened by him that she didn't even dare to cry anymore.
Such silent forbearance can make people feel pity more and more.