Su Yan listened quietly to Zhao Feng finish speaking.
Then look at him
"Zhao Feng, I saved your life."
If the original owner hadn't saved him with his own blood, he would probably be nothing but bones by now.
After the original owner saved Zhao Feng, she never used this incident as leverage to ask Zhao Feng to do anything.
This person just seems to always forget that he has no right to speak to his savior in that tone.
Zhao Feng was taken aback at first.
He probably didn't expect that the girl, who was usually obedient and shy around him, would now calmly bring this up.
This did not make him restrain himself; instead, it deepened his anger.
"What do you mean? Are you trying to blackmail me with this? Su Yan, don't push your luck!"
Su Yan blinked, finding this shamelessness truly impressive.
More importantly, he wasn't just saying it; deep down, he felt that Su Yan was pushing her luck!
Su Yan tilted her head and thought for a while.
"Trying to push your luck?"
Then, she bent down and patted Su Tang, who was lying on top of her.
Then she leaned close to his ear and whispered a few words.
Su Tang reluctantly let go, put both hands into his pockets, and sat up straight.
The heart-shaped cone on his head was already crooked and twisted.
But this does not affect his good looks at all.
Then, Su Yan opened the car door and got out of the car.
In the apocalypse, what is most important?
Compassion? Kindness?
It's a fist.
Compassion and kindness cannot change a selfish person.
But fists can.
She got out of the car, raised her foot, and kicked Zhao Feng hard in the thigh.
With a thud and a muffled groan, Zhao Feng knelt on the ground.
She bent down, grabbed Zhao Feng by the collar, and slammed him against the jeep's tire.
Besides pain, Zhao Feng's eyes also showed shock.
When did that obedient Su Yan become so formidable?
Su Yan's hand reached for Zhao Feng's waist and pulled out the dagger he had tucked there.
The next second, she released Zhao Feng's collar and lifted his wrist.
With a thud.
His wrist struck the metal of the jeep, making a sound.
She spoke very seriously.
“I saved you, but instead of being grateful, you repay kindness with enmity, insulting and criticizing me.”
She paused, then looked at Zhao Feng, whose eyes were practically spitting fire.
He seemed unaware of the impending danger and thought Su Yan was just trying to scare him.
After all, this is happening in front of everyone, and it's impossible for war to break out among humans under any circumstances.
She put the dagger sheath in her mouth and pulled out the dagger.
With a swift movement, the knife fell.
In an instant, he cut off Zhao Feng's little finger.
Fresh blood flowed down the car tires.
"Ahhh!!"
Uncontrollable shouts rang out.
"Su Yan!!"
He collapsed to the ground, pale-faced and clutching his hand, staring in disbelief at the severed little finger.
This scene not only surprised Zhao Feng himself.
Everyone was terrified.
Su Tian and Ye Liang, who had been cuddling and arguing on the side, both turned their gazes toward them.
Su Tian raised an eyebrow.
"You just hired someone? That's ruthless."
Ye Liang glanced at it twice, then looked away.
"She's fine."
These three words expressed her evaluation of Su Yan.
This also expressed her stance.
This is the end times; it is no longer a civilized world.
Here, justice and evil are redefined.
What is justice?
The survivors are the embodiment of justice.
Kind-hearted?
Those who survive probably don't have the right to mention those two words anymore.
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