"Li Yanting doesn't love you at all. If he loved you, how could he be willing to let you work?"
Duan Zhanfeng pulled He Sheng's sleeves and refused to let He Sheng leave no matter what. After a while, he attracted strange looks from many people.
In particular, Duan Zhanfeng was a well-known fourth-level psychic in the city of refuge. As soon as he entered the hospital, he received a lot of attention.
But He Sheng didn't want to have anything to do with Duan Zhanfeng, and she still did it in public.
When Duan Zhanfeng saw that He Sheng was still avoiding him, he immediately took out his trump card: "He is just possessive of you. Sheng Sheng, are you really in love with him? Have you forgotten that your father is..."
He said that Hesheng could tolerate everything else, but he could not mention his father because he was not worthy.
He Sheng interrupted Duan Zhanfeng: "What on earth do you want to do?"
"Shengsheng, I feel sorry for you." Duan Zhanfeng said.
Zhao Weiwei looked worried. She didn't want to have no food to eat anymore: "He Sheng, we really should go!"
"Here we come." He Sheng turned around and pulled his arm out of Duan Zhanfeng's hand. Seeing that he still refused, he thought for a while and said, "If you really have something to do, go to the balcony on the roof and say, don't delay me.
Work."
With so many people watching him follow him to the rooftop, they were not afraid that he would suddenly attack him.
Just like that, a strange combination of three people came to the balcony.
There are many iron racks for drying gauze on the rooftop balcony, with some white gauze and some clothes floating in the wind.
They first collected the dried gauze, then took water from the faucet, sat on a small stool and started washing.
Before sitting down, He Sheng was cautious and placed the gun he used for self-defense in a convenient location in case Duan Zhanfeng suddenly went crazy.
The blood stains on the gauze were difficult to clean, and there was very little detergent available to them, so they could only scrub it repeatedly.
Duan Zhanfeng has been following He Sheng, watching her put away clothes and wash gauze.
I originally thought that a young lady like He Sheng would definitely be overwhelmed by physical labor, so she could only wash herself twice to show off.
When she gets impatient and tired and complains about Li Yanting, that's the time for him to show off.
But Duan Zhanfeng waited for a long time, and not only did He Sheng not complain, He Sheng also started chatting with the little nurse next to him, not taking him seriously at all.
This feeling of being ignored had not occurred for a long time. Duan Zhanfeng felt aggrieved and angry in his heart, but when he thought of the benefits that He Sheng could bring to him, everything could be ignored.
So he walked to He Sheng and squatted down, placing his hands on the edge of the basin in front of He Sheng: "I'm here to help you."
"Li Yanting doesn't feel sorry for you, I do."
Duan Zhanfeng said this like a resentful woman.
He Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, God knows she almost pulled out the gun and shot him right now.
As Duan Zhanfeng spoke, he activated several green vines to stretch out from the base of his hands, stretched them into the washing tub in front of He Sheng, and started scrubbing randomly.
The little nurse Zhao Weiwei on the side was dumbfounded.
He Sheng was forced to take back his hand and watched Duan Zhanfeng manipulate the rattan in the basin.
At this time, she also figured out Duan Zhanfeng's purpose.
This person has always been uninterested and unwilling to do anything early. If he is of no use to him, he will not be able to put down his previous pride and high airs to please himself.
He Sheng sat and looked at this man, mentally considering the feasibility of tricking him again, this time digging directly into the soil and filling his grave.
"Weiwei, I see that he is very excited about washing, so come and wash your basin for him too! After washing, we can go to eat early." He Sheng deliberately made things difficult, acting like a young lady.
"Isn't this bad?" Zhao Weiwei knew who the superpower in front of her was, so how could she dare to ask the famous fourth-level superpower to help her work.
"What's wrong? I think he likes to do this." He Sheng said, stood up and dragged Zhao Weiwei's basin over, placing the two basins side by side.
"Wash it three times until there are no blood stains. If you can do it, do it. If you can't do it, leave immediately. Don't disturb us here." He Sheng said rudely.
Duan Zhanfeng, a man with a unique brain circuit, was convinced that he had deceived He Sheng, and that He Sheng had deep feelings for him, which could not be turned away from a rock.
So the worse He Sheng's attitude towards him, the more he could understand that He Sheng was angry that he didn't take her away to protect her, and was deliberately getting angry to embarrass him.
"I can."
Duan Zhanfeng paused, his tone sounded a bit condescending, as if he was helpless but doting on the person he held dearest to his heart.
"He Sheng and Li Yanting are not willing to spend ten more crystal nuclei to buy your freedom. He doesn't care about you at all."
While Duan Zhanfeng was washing, he did not forget to incite rebellion against He Sheng, "Don't be deceived by him. You should understand that I am the only one who is truly good to you."
"Duan Zhanfeng, you said you wanted to kill me that day." He Sheng stood up and leaned on a cement pile nearby. He touched the gun on his belt where Duan Zhanfeng couldn't see it.
Zhao Weiwei, who was on the side, was worried because she had asked a level four superpower to help her wash the gauze.
Suddenly hearing He Sheng's words, she almost fell off the bench in fright.
Duan Zhanfeng's movements were obviously paused, but the next moment he returned to a gentle attitude: "I was really mad about what happened that day."
"You sided with Li Yanting and worked with him to deal with me in front of so many people. I felt really sad. I thought you were with him."
Duan Zhanfeng said: "As a man, in that situation, he would be driven crazy."
"What about now? Don't you want to kill me?" He Sheng's voice was cold, as if this matter had always been a thorn in her heart.
"Later I figured it out. Li Yanting had been holding you that day, and he must have been threatening you. The fake supplies in the warehouse were also arranged by him, and you had no idea about it."
Duan Zhanfeng raised his head and looked at He Sheng with very sincere eyes.
"Later you even rushed over to save me, and I understood that you didn't want me to fall into their hands, and you were forced to do so," Duan Zhanfeng said.
Duan Zhanfeng's self-defeating ability once again refreshed He Sheng's knowledge. Are you sure there is really nothing wrong with your brain?
"But you wrapped the vines around my neck." When He Sheng said this, her voice was obviously a bit choked up, but she tried her best to control it and did not want to show it.
"I'm saving you!" Duan Zhanfeng heard the softening in He Sheng's voice and quickly struck while the iron was hot, "It was so chaotic at the time. If I didn't hold you back, you would have been injured by Li Yanting if you rushed over."
"He Sheng, I have always missed you. I wonder if you are doing well. I miss you..."
"Okay." Don't miss me anymore, I want to vomit.
He Sheng interrupted Duan Zhanfeng's words and became more certain about his guess.
The benefits I can bring to him this time must be very considerable, allowing him to lie to me in such a lowly manner, not to mention that there is a bystander present.
"After you wash it, dry the gauze. We'll use it later." He Sheng turned his back and pretended to wipe his eyes, then pulled Zhao Weiwei away from the roof.
Zhao Weiwei followed in a panic, leaving Duan Zhanfeng alone, looking at the two pots of gauze with a ferocious look on his face.