"Ye Kui, if it weren't for your usefulness, I would have killed you."
"Believe, I absolutely believe. Not only will you kill me, but you also want to dismember me from the body. But now this is the room on your Lord, can you go out?"
She heard Leah say this, and she could not hear it less than ten times.
But this time, the murderous intent in those words was the strongest.
Lea glared at Ye Kui fiercely, and then slowly turned around and walked out of the room while looking at Zhuo Xinren.
The hand that fell beside her tightened suddenly.
The hatred and burning eyes burst out in their eyes were like burning flames, which was enough to swallow people in the next second.
The door closed again.
Ye Kui felt relieved in her heart.
Lea just now looked like she wanted to tear her apart. If it weren't for Lea's absolute loyalty to Zhuo Xinren and the love engraved in her bones, maybe Lea wouldn't have been able to help attacking her just now.
Turn your head.
Ye Kui stretched out his hand and wanted to wake Zhuo Xinren up, but his hand stopped in the air, but he couldn't fall down for a long time.
Forget it, he is just a patient.
Ye Kui finally opened Zhuo Xinren's hand and stood up.
She brought some anti-inflammatory and anti-heat medicine and ground it into powder and melted it into water, and slowly fed it to Zhuo Xinren's mouth.
All night, Ye Kui stayed by Zhuo Xinren's bed, constantly helping him cool down with a cold towel, and even rebanded the wound on his shoulder. Ye Kui, who was already tired, was
After struggling, she was even more tired. When it was almost dawn in the early morning, she fell to the bed and fell asleep deeply.
The first ray of sunlight in the morning passed through the gaps in the curtain and shot in faintly.
The breeze, with a few rays of fragrance, fell into the room.
The man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes. He raised his hand, took away the towel on his forehead, and slowly sat up with his body, and his eyes fell on the woman lying on the edge of the bed.
Her hands were laid under her face, and her long curly hair fell on her body in disarray, covering her face, revealing only the delicate red lips under her small nose.
The woman's face was calm and peaceful, like a ray of sunshine in the early morning, fainting softly, but it exuded a peaceful atmosphere that made people unable to help calm down.
Zhuo Xinren's face had obviously improved a lot. He raised his hand, lifted the quilt and walked out of the bed.
Bend down.
Zhuo Xinren picked Ye Kui up at the waist, and suddenly his body flew into the air, allowing Ye Kui to habitually extend his hand and encircle the man's neck. This kind of action has been done unconsciously many times, but that person, and
Not Zhuo Xinren.
Obviously, the man's body stiffened.
His eyes fell on Ye Kui's face, and slowly, a smile appeared in his eyes.
This is the first time that a woman can stay in his room until dawn.
A person like him who licks blood on the edge of a knife still maintains consciousness and vigilance even in a coma. The woman's care for him all night last night was heard, and Zhuo Xinren couldn't help but feel dark.
A strange feeling appeared.
After carrying Ye Kui to the bed, Zhuo Xinren walked into the bathroom.
In the living room downstairs.
Lea stood at the dining table, raised her head, and looked towards the spiral ladder from time to time.
The servants on the side looked at each other and felt the atmosphere was extremely depressed today. They couldn't help but silence, not daring to make a sound, for fear of causing Sister Leah to be cruelly punished.