Leng Xuan nodded and said, "That's good. I'll get you some food first and then send you back later. This place is too dangerous and not suitable for you to recover from your injuries." Hearing this, Ning Xin'er nodded and did not refuse.
After a few words of warning, Leng Xuan stood up and exited the room, walking towards the kitchen. "Sister Xin'er." At this time, Su Yurou was seen walking in from the door carrying a cup of tea. Seeing that it was Su Yurou, Ning
Xin'er smiled and said, "Come and sit here." Putting down the tea cup, Su Yurou said with guilt: "I'm sorry, sister Xin'er, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been hurt." Ning Xin'er held her little hand and said,
He chuckled and said, "What are you doing out there like this? Don't forget, we are good sisters."
Hearing this, Su Yurou, who had not smiled for many days, finally showed a smile. However, at this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed out from under Ning Xin'er's blanket and stabbed straight into Su Yurou's neck. Facing this
Su Yurou's little face changed immediately at the sudden change, and she quickly dodged to the side. However, she was sitting on the edge of the bed, almost touching Ning Xiner. When she reacted, that cold light
It had already pierced into her body. However, fortunately, she stepped aside in time, so although the cold light pierced into her body, it did not hurt any vital parts and only pierced her right shoulder.
In an instant, a scream was heard from Su Yurou's mouth, and the scarlet blood flowed out uncontrollably. Leng Xuan, who was preparing to eat in the kitchen, heard the scream and his heart sank, and he quickly dropped the kitchen utensils in his hands.
, and quickly rushed towards Ning Xin'er's bedroom. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Su Yurou lying on the ground, covering her right shoulder with her hand, and blood was flowing out from her fingers. On the bed, Ning
Xin'er held a dagger in her hand and looked at Su Yurou coldly.
Seeing this, Leng Xuan didn't have time to think too much, and rushed to the bedside, snatched the dagger from Ning Xin'er's hand, and knocked her unconscious. Then, he helped Su Yurou who was in a pool of blood and said nervously: "
How is it? Is the injury serious?" Su Yurou endured the pain and said: "I'm fine, brother Leng Xuan, sister Xin'er... why would she...?" Leng Xuan said: "Let's not talk about this first, I'll give it to you.
Take care of the wound." As he said that, he picked up Su Yurou's delicate body and quickly came to the living room. He pulled off the clothes on Su Yurou's shoulders and looked at her hideous wound. Leng Xuan's heart couldn't help but ache.
For Su Yurou, this was indeed a blessing. If it had been a few centimeters off, the knife would have hit her neck. Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on Leng Xuan's forehead. After bandaging the wound, he looked at
Su Yurou's little face, which was a little pale due to excessive blood loss, said: "You go back to the room and go to sleep for a while." After hearing this, Su Yurou said: "What about sister Xin'er?" Leng Xuan said: "It's okay, I will take care of it.
"." After getting up and sending Su Yurou back to her room, Leng Xuan let out a long breath before returning to Ning Xin'er's bedroom.
Looking at Ning Xin'er in a coma, Leng Xuan couldn't help but frown. Then, he walked to the bedside and pushed Ning Xin'er's hair away. Soon, he saw Ning Xin'er's neck.
There was a small red mark, as if it had been pricked by a needle. If you didn't look carefully, it would be difficult to notice its existence. "Sure enough." Leng Xuan thought to himself.