Chapter 194 A Bullet

Sometimes Aning really couldn't understand Sang Mo.

Every time she thought she understood Sang Mo a little, this man would always do something that surprised her.

Just like at this moment, the three of them met Zhang Qiling by chance.

The lone Zhang Qiling suddenly appeared in front of them from nowhere. When Aning saw him, she reacted belatedly and broke out in a cold sweat.

If it were a different enemy, she would have died long ago.

How could this ability of appearing and disappearing so elusively and silently not be frightening?

But these were not what shocked Aning the most. Instead, Sang Mo took out a pistol and pointed the black muzzle at Hei Xia Zi.

Ah Ning, "???"

Zhang Qiling's eyes paused slightly. He didn't quite understand what was happening.

Hei Xia Zi was the calmest and most peaceful. He just sat on the stone with one of his long legs stretched out unrestrainedly, his right elbow resting on the knee of the other bent leg, and his right fingers hanging naturally.

This was an extremely relaxed posture, not to mention that he was holding a cigarette in his left hand, but he was not at all panicked by Sang Mo's sudden action.

Sang Mo said, "Ex-boyfriend, let's put an end to this memory while I still remember it. What do you think?"

Hei Xiazi nodded without even thinking, "Okay."

If he returns this life to Sang Mo, the life he owes Sang Mo will be paid off.

Even if Sang Mo loses his memory again in the future, he will be more confident in pursuing him.

Because Sang Mo said to put an end to it, he understood the meaning behind it. Sang Mo didn't want to continue this feud, or it should be said that Sang Mo didn't want him to bear the guilt of a life by accompanying and guarding him in this way.

No wonder Sang Mo acquiesced to his following. Even after he got rid of the mute and others and he caught up with them, Sang Mo did not try to get rid of him again.

Did this action reveal the guilt in his heart?

Hei Xia Zi felt extremely pitiful and sad at this moment. Even at this moment, Sang Mo still wanted to use this method to eliminate his guilt.

Can't Sang Mo think about himself?

But I have to say, maybe this is Sang Mo's charm. Only people like this can attract him, and he would be willing to give his life for him.

Sang Mo grinned and said in an ambiguous tone: "Maybe this is what attracts me to you."

"This bullet will go into your head, and it's up to fate whether you live or die."

[Trading a life for a life, it may be said to be fair but it is not. You don't have a system, so you can't be saved by the system, or even restarted once. 】

[If I didn't have the system, there would be no chance of settling even now. 】

[Even if the bullet penetrates your skull, there is a place where it will not be fatal. Moreover, Zhang Qiling is here and can try his best to stop the bleeding and heal your wounds, or even take you away from Tamutu. 】

[You can live.] 】

While Aning was still speaking these words, the pistol fired with a bang and she covered her mouth with her hands.

She actually noticed the slightly strange gun-holding posture of Sang Mo when he fired the gun, and the bullet seemed to have shot into Hei Xia Zi's head at an oblique trajectory.

At that moment, Hei Xiazi fell backwards uncontrollably.

Blood gushed out quickly, and Zhang Qiling quickly ran to Hei Xiazi's side. He asked in a serious tone, "Xiazi, are you okay?"

Hei Xia Zi slowly shook his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, "...It's okay."

Sang Mo took a look, and as he turned around, he left a sentence, "I don't owe you any more."

Watching him walking away, Aning looked at Hei Xia Zi, then at Sang Mo's back. She wanted to say something but said nothing. She took a step and quickly caught up with Sang Mo.

Only after walking a long way did Sang Mo stop, squat on a stone, and put his hands into the ditch to wash them.

Aning also stepped onto the stone next to him and squatted beside him, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself.

Sang Mo glanced at her and said, "If you have something to say, just say it."

Aning hesitated for a few seconds before asking, "Didn't you say that even if you lost your memory again, you would still date him? Then why..."

"Is there a life-and-death feud between you and Hei Xiazi?"

Sang Mo washed his hands carefully and replied, "No, I just want to see if this kind of love will still last after losing the obsession and guilt."

After saying this, he stood up and shook off the water stains on his hands. "It's not a big deal. Life-and-death struggles are too common."

"Just don't die while you're working with me."

Aning looked at his profile. The curve of his jawline was extremely smooth and had a cold sexiness. It was undeniable that a man like Sang Mo was extremely attractive.

She put her hands in the cold water and washed them, thinking about the strangeness of Hei Xia Zi's calm expression when he accepted the bullet.

A person like Hei Xia Zi would never give up his life easily, even if that person is Sang Mo, the person Hei Xia Zi likes. But Aning does not think that Hei Xia Zi's love for Sang Mo has reached the point where he would entrust his life to him.

Furthermore, Sang Mo also said something like "I don't owe it to you anymore".

If there was no life-and-death feud, there would be no need to say such things. And looking at Hei Xia Zi's attitude, it was obvious that he felt he owed Sang Mo, so he was willing to exchange his life for his.

Could it be that Hei Xia Zi had once killed Sang Mo?

But Sang Mo was lucky enough to survive, so is this the reason why they broke up?

Sometimes one has to admire a woman's intuition, especially a woman like Aning who walks the line between life and death, and her guesses are always correct.

But Aning did not ask Sang Mo for an accurate answer. There was no need. Everyone would keep a secret in their heart.

After a quick meal, the two continued on their way, heading towards the place where the yin energy was the strongest.

On the other side, Zhang Qiling also came to the camp carrying Hei Xia Zi. The people who came with Wu Sanxing were no longer in the camp. Instead, Wu Xie and his companions were seen.

Seeing Zhang Qiling suddenly disappear and reappear, with a seriously injured Black Blind Man on his back, Wu Xie was so scared that he dropped the lighter in his hand to the ground.

Fatty Wang came over quickly and asked, "Brother, what's going on?"

"What happened to Heiye?"

"Hurry, take it to the wooden bed inside the tent and put it there."

After entering the tent, Zhang Qiling placed Hei Xia Zi on the wooden bed and said simply, "There is a bullet in the head. It needs to be taken out as soon as possible."

Fatty Wang spoke quickly, "How do we take it out? Young man, this is not like being shot in other parts of the body. This is the brain. If we take it out like this, the bullet might damage the blood vessels or nerves in the brain before it's even taken out. This kind of delicate work still needs a doctor to do it."

"The most urgent thing is to stop the bleeding first, and then send him to the hospital for treatment immediately."

"This is the only way to save Mr. Hei's life!"

Xie Yuchen's face was solemn. Hei Xiazi's condition was indeed urgent. Then he heard Zhang Qiling say, "The bleeding has stopped temporarily."

He applied a layer of chewed herbs on Hei Xia Zi's wound to temporarily stop the bleeding. That was all he could do. He could also treat other injuries, such as fractures and dislocations, for which he could also set the bones.

But with a bullet in his head, he had no tools to do anything even if he wanted to.

Wu Xie rushed in in a panic and asked in doubt: "Who did it? Who hurt Hei Ye like this?"

Zhang Qiling suddenly fell silent.