Not only others, He Sizhao also didn't expect Jiang Chuyi to give such a reason, and was stunned.
Before he entered the tent, he heard Zhou Chao's voice and immediately realized that something was wrong, so he rushed in.
After seeing Zhou Chao holding the girl tightly with a grim smile, anyone with eyes could tell what he was trying to do. The anger at that moment even broke through reason.
He ignored the trouble Zhou Chao's identity posed and simply picked him up and threw him out as if he were dealing with the most disgusting zombie.
He knew Jiang Chuyi would be angry. How could such a willful and spoiled girl bear such grievance?
But he didn't expect that the reason for Jiang Chuyi's anger was... Zhou Chao scolded her.
He Sizhao's eyes fell on Jiang Chuyi's back, and a guess surfaced.
The reason why Jiang Chuyi only mentioned that Zhou Chao scolded her was because she had no idea what Zhou Chao was doing before.
She didn't understand that if no one intervened, Zhou Chao would cause her harm a thousand times more serious than it was now.
Because no one had ever taught her this.
Why not teach?
Because there is no need.
If she is not taught these things, then no matter what those beasts want to do in the future, they will not encounter too fierce resistance.
When He Sizhao figured this out, he felt a surge of rage rising to his head, making it difficult for him to maintain his usual calm expression.
"Why can't you kill him?"
The girl asked this question in a soft and gentle voice. There was no accusation, only slight confusion and unspeakable grievance.
The girl looked at him with her black and white eyes, as if asking him, why couldn't he be punished for trying to do such an excessive thing to her?
This made He Sizhao's heart seem to be twisted by something, and he suffered pain more severe than any physical injury.
Jiang Chuyi saw He Sizhao staring at him blankly but not ordering Zhou Chao to be killed, so he looked at him with disappointment.
I thought it was rare to find an obedient and useful mount, but I didn't expect it to be no different from other mounts.
Not on the right track.
However, when He Sizhao saw this, his heart felt like it was suddenly pierced by a needle.
The girl tried to rekindle her trust in the world. She wanted to communicate with him, but he disappointed her again.
"Hahahahahaha, you stinky bitch, you still want to kill me? How dare you kill me?" Zhou Chao roared madly, "I'm telling you, I'll see who dares to touch me!"
Jiang Chuyi's eyebrows jumped at the noise.
She heard the curse word again.
Now she didn't dare to use her energy casually. Seeing that no one wanted to take action, she was about to snatch the gun from Wuyi's hand.
However, before she could reach out her hand, a hand was faster than hers and snatched the heavy sniper from Wuyi's hand. The speed was so fast that no one could react.
A figure much larger than Jiang Chuyi stood beside her, slowly raising his arm in combat uniform.
Jiang Chuyi tilted her head, wanting to see the man's face... The height difference was too obvious, so she could only see the pocket on the man's chest.
She raised her chin with great effort and finally saw He Sizhao's face.
In the several beams of bright white light, his facial features extended with cold lines, and there was no emotion in his amber eyes. He looked at Zhou Chao as if he was looking at a lifeless dead object.
Su Mo's expression changed: "Brother Zhao!"
"Bang!"
Su Mo's voice was drowned out by the sound of gunfire.
Zhou Chao's voice also stopped abruptly.
It was quiet all around.
Just before the gunshot, a warm and dry big hand reached out, gently pressed the back of Jiang Chuyi's head, hugged her, and pressed her against a hard chest.
Jiang Chuyi felt a pain in the tip of her nose, and she subconsciously reached out to push, but was held firmly there.
A light and magnetic voice sounded in her ears: "It's all over, don't look."
Jiang Chuyi pushed harder.
He Sizhao was helpless and afraid that he would hurt her by using too much force, so he had to let go.
Jiang Chuyi broke away from the embrace, took a few deep breaths, and then looked towards the place where Zhou Chao had been.
As expected, Zhou Chao is now a corpse, a corpse that is no longer in human form.
Under the close-range shooting of the heavy sniper rifle, his entire head had cracked into pieces, and it looked like something had broken out of his skull.
Jiang Chuyi was very satisfied with He Sizhao's understanding, but tears gradually welled up in her eyes uncontrollably.
Damn He Sizhao, why is your body so hard!
The pain in her nose from the collision has still not subsided.
In the eyes of others, it was as if she saw that the person who bullied her finally got the punishment he deserved, and the fear in her heart was finally vented.
——Fortunately Jiang Chuyi didn’t know what they were thinking.
"Brother Zhao." In the silence, Su Mo walked up to He Sizhao, without his usual smile on his face, "Do you know what you are doing?"
"Just cleaning up a piece of trash." He Sizhao said, then looked around and spread out a cold voice, "It was me who killed Zhou Chao. It had nothing to do with anyone else. Remember?"
"Yes!" The special forces members came back to their senses and answered in unison.
He Sizhao didn't seem to care about Zhou Chao's death at all. He threw the heavy sniper rifle back to the stunned Wu Yi, turned around and calmly ordered people to deal with the body and not let the smell of blood attract zombies.
Then his eyes, filled with worry, fell on Jiang Chuyi. Seeing that she was still paying attention to Zhou Chao, he tentatively stretched out his arms.
"Are you tired? I'll take you back to rest."
Jiang Chuyi certainly didn't care much about Zhou Chao. He was just a squeaking bug. If he died, he died. He should be grateful that his death contributed to her peaceful world.
She just had never seen a scene of dealing with a dead body, and she was just curious for a moment.
When she heard He Sizhao talking, she said without thinking: "Don't make noise, let me see."
“…”
He Sizhao's helplessness became more obvious. He gave Su Mo a look that said "I'll come to you later" and stayed patiently by Jiang Chuyi's side.
He carefully recalled what he had seen in the car.
"Stray cats are usually very alert, like frightened birds, and the slightest movement may scare them."
Thinking of Jiang Chuyi's tears just now, he felt very distressed, and at the same time, he felt that what the book said was really correct, so he believed in it even more firmly.
He then thought of the book that said, "Don't touch them rashly. Just put out food and water on time and watch them from a distance."
He Sizhao looked at Jiang Chuyi embarrassedly.
According to the book, he should stay away from Jiang Chuyi and cook for her.
But after this accident just happened, he really didn't feel comfortable leaving Jiang Chuyi here alone.
Everything here is a strange person and environment to her, which is a big taboo when treating cats.
It will... cause stress.
When He Sizhao thought of this word, which looked not so good at first glance, his expression became even more serious.
He couldn't allow this to happen.
So the two men stood there and watched the special forces deal with the bodies and bury the bloodstains.
Under the intense gaze of these two people, everyone moved faster than ever before.
Seeing that the bodies had been collected, and feeling that Jiang Chuyi had achieved his goal of completely killing all those who bullied him, He Sizhao asked softly, "Do you want to go back and rest?"
He said, stretching out his hands tentatively.
Jiang Chuyi, whose curiosity was satisfied, raised his hand reflexively, as if he was going to reach He Sizhao's neck.
He Sizhao's heart softened and he picked up Jiang Chuyi steadily.
"Are you hungry?" he asked softly as he walked.
After Jiang Chuyi woke up, he had been worrying about the energy in his body. Now when he was asked about it, he immediately felt a little empty in his stomach.
She nodded and yawned slightly.
She felt He Sizhao's worried gaze on her face, but she didn't bother to pay attention to him. She adjusted her posture in this steady and warm embrace and fell asleep again.
"..." He Sizhao was stunned for a moment. He seemed to be fixed in place, and his next step was stuck halfway.
He was afraid of waking up the person in his arms, so he didn't dare to leave or retreat.
Someone passing by showed a surprised expression: "Boss, why are you two stopping here instead of going back to the tent?"
"Be a little smaller..."
Before He Sizhao could finish his words, Jiang Chuyi in his arms shuddered.
He immediately looked down nervously, and Wuyi, realizing what he had done, covered his mouth in horror and looked over nervously.
Jiang Chuyi just frowned but didn't wake up. He leaned his little head against He Sizhao and fell into a deeper sleep.
He Sizhao's expression gradually relaxed, but there was a hint of shadow in his eyes.
Wuyi deliberately lowered his voice: "Didn't Xiaoyi just wake up? Why did you fall asleep again so soon?"
He Sizhao shook his head slightly, and his voice was much softer than Wuyi's: "Let Su Mo come over and give her a detailed examination."
He nodded unintentionally and ran over to find Su Mo.
He Sizhao adjusted his posture and tried to take a step like a rehabilitation patient who was just beginning to learn to walk.
After realizing that this would not wake Jiang Chuyi, he obviously breathed a sigh of relief and continued walking at this pace.
His gaze fell on Jiang Chuyi's face, and his eyes darkened.
This abnormal sleep has always attracted his attention. Now it seems that it is definitely not what Su Mo said in the morning, that he just fell asleep.
Seeing Jiang Chuyi's uncomfortable expression even in her sleep, and her face even paler than when they first met, he held her hand tighter.
Su Mo arrived quickly and entered He Sizhao's tent with a medical kit.
After a more detailed examination, he looked solemn.
"How is it?" He Sizhao couldn't help asking.
Su Mo slowly shook his head: "Although I don't know the specific reason, but the condition of her body... is not good."
He Sizhao's voice moved: "Tell me in detail."
Su Mo lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Chuyi, who had not woken up despite all their efforts. For the first time, his eyes behind his glasses revealed genuine heartache.
"There are noticeable noises coming from her organs, chest, and abdomen," he whispered. "She's so thin, probably not just because they don't give her meat, but also because her body... is already reaching its limit."
"What did you say?" He Sizhao's voice suddenly became sharp.
Su Mo glanced at him quickly, and the corners of his lips, which were always smiling, were pulled straight.
"I don't want to admit it either, Brother Zhao. Xiaoyi's body seems to have been ravaged by drugs and the like. I can't check it now without any equipment, but her body has been severely damaged."
"She could die at any moment."
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