Chapter 245 Little Zombie's Black Moonlight Taoist Priest 43
When Yue Minglei returned to the ward, Shen Xinran had already woken up and was sitting on the bed drinking water.
When she saw Yue Minglei walk in, she didn't forget to tease him, "I didn't expect you would even think of sending me to the hospital."
Yue Minglei's steps were heavy, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something. He didn't dare to look directly into Shen Xinran's eyes, so he could only choose to sit on a chair beside him.
His voice was low and hoarse: "If, I mean if, you met that man who made you neither good nor bad at Taoism, and also brought you bad luck, what would you do?"
When Shen Xinran heard this, the words were on the tip of her tongue. If she didn't scold Yue Minglei harshly, it would be too unreasonable. "Then I will definitely skin him alive and pull out his tendons to vent my hatred."
Yue Minglei's heart suddenly sank, and his voice almost trembled: "You... hate him so much?"
Shen Xinran nodded without hesitation and said with a smile: "Of course, if it were you, wouldn't you hate him?"
Yue Minglei lowered his head even lower, his voice almost inaudible: "But what if he really didn't mean it?"
Shen Xinran looked at Yue Minglei with interest and asked, "How do you know he didn't do it on purpose?"
Yue Minglei was silent. Shen Xinran's words pierced his heart like a sharp sword. He wanted to say that he really didn't mean it.
But he didn't dare, for he was afraid that if he said it, he and she would never be able to sit together like this again.
Most of the people who knew about his curse are dead, so... as long as he doesn't say it, no one will know!
Shen Xinran glanced through the window at the sky outside. The night was as dark as ink. She picked up a fruit knife beside her and prepared to cut her arm.
Yue Minglei's pupils suddenly contracted, and he almost instinctively reached out to stop him: "What are you doing?"
Shen Xinran paused, and the fruit knife accidentally scratched the back of Yue Minglei's hand, leaving a bright red mark.
However, the scar only existed for a short time and healed quietly in the blink of an eye as if it had never happened.
Shen Xinran looked at Yue Minglei with a puzzled look in her eyes, "Of course I'm giving you blood!" If it weren't for you sending her to the hospital, she wouldn't have taken the initiative.
Yue Minglei's voice trembled slightly. "No need. The doctor said you fainted from excessive blood loss."
Shen Xinran frowned slightly, "But you haven't drunk it yet tonight."
Yue Minglei forced a smile and said, "I've already drunk it."
Shen Xinran subconsciously touched her neck. Would this bastard bite her while she was unconscious?
This action stung Yue Minglei's eyes again. How much did she distrust him? Yue Minglei took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound calm, "Don't worry, I didn't bite you."
Worried that Chen Xinran might overthink things, he added, "I didn't bite anyone else. I found a zombie association where I can get fresh blood. I won't have to drink your blood anymore."
Shen Xinran nodded. She knew that the Zombie Association was founded by Yue Peiyuan, and the zombies in it were all his descendants.
She looked at Yue Minglei with a smile and jokingly said, "Let me make a deal with you. Don't scare me with your teeth in the future."
Yue Minglei's eyes were complicated. He nodded and said seriously, "Okay, I won't scare you again."
Shen Xinran looked suspicious. Did the sun rise from the west? Why was Yue Minglei so easy to talk to today?
At night, Chen Xinran slept on the hospital bed, and Cheng Zicheng slept on the accompanying bed, with his mouth slightly open, revealing his fangs. If you look closely, there are small black spots on his teeth, which are the traces left by his greed for candy.
The ward was very quiet, isolated from the noise and chaos of the outside world. Only the instruments made a slight humming sound, regular and steady.
Shen Xinran was sleeping soundly. As a white mist appeared, she suddenly found that she had returned to the night of the battle with Chonggu.
Yue Minglei stood not far away, his eyes red and pleading: "I have taken back the curse, can you please not be angry with me?"
Shen Xinran widened his eyes. He had just talked about this with Yue Minglei, and now he dreamed about it?
But it’s her dream, she decides!
She put her hands on her waist and snorted coldly, "Why? How can I account for the suffering I have endured in the past few years?"
Although it was only three years, she had an elevator panic attack almost every month. What a great harm this caused to her young mind!
Yue Minglei's heart was filled with pain. He didn't know what to say. He could only slowly walk to Shen Xinran's side, repeating the same words over and over again: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
Shen Xin frowned slightly, she covered her ears with both hands and shook her head repeatedly, "I don't want to listen, you bastard!"
Yue Minglei took a deep breath, stepped forward, held Shen Xinran's face, and kissed the lips he had been thinking about day and night, grinding them carefully, gently and affectionately.
Shen Xinran's eyes widened in surprise, her breathing seemingly stopping at that moment. It was said that dreams could reflect a person's truest thoughts, and she had actually defiled the male protagonist in her dream.
After a long while, Yue Minglei raised his head, looked into Shen Xinran's eyes, and asked again: "Can you forgive me?"
Shen Xinran hadn't recovered from her shock yet. She nodded subconsciously, and then kept condemning herself in her heart: She was not a human, he was a beast, and she didn't even let the zombies go.
Yue Minglei thought thoughtfully, it turned out that she liked this way.
The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone through the gap in the curtains and gently fell on Shen Xinran's face, awakening her dormant consciousness.
Shen Xinran opened his eyes, but was still immersed in the afterglow of last night's dream, with waves in his heart.
Oh my god, she actually kissed the hero in her dream. This thought made her heart beat faster and her cheeks involuntarily turned red.
Yue Minglei stood by the bed, watching Shen Xinran wake up, and smiled gently, "The doctor said you don't have any serious problems. After you finish this bottle of IV, you can be discharged from the hospital."
Shen Xinran didn't dare to look Yue Minglei in the eye. She blushed and nodded, "Okay."
When she was discharged from the hospital, Shen Xinran discovered that Yue Minglei was the one who paid the bill. She subconsciously asked, "Didn't you say you had no money?"
Yue Minglei smiled and said, "Now I have it."
Shen Xinran looked suspicious, "Where did you get the money?"
Yue Minglei replied nonchalantly, "I met a disobedient little zombie and picked it up from him."
Shen Xinran pouted, thinking to herself: "What do you mean by 'picked it up'? Could it be that it was robbed?" She felt that she had an obligation to educate Yue Minglei about the relationship between zombies.
So, she said to Yue Minglei seriously, "Zombies can't have children. They can only reproduce through blood. In other words, the little zombie you met could very well be your grandson!"
Yue Minglei nodded thoughtfully. So that's how it was. No wonder he felt that his pressure could restrain the other party.
Shen Xinran continued to ask: "Do you still want to rob them of their money now?"
Yue Minglei frowned and corrected, "It's not snatching, it's picking up."
Shen Xinran nodded, "So do you still want to pick up their money now?"
Yue Minglei said innocently, "Since they are my grandchildren, is it wrong to honor my ancestors?"
Shen Xinran: “…”
Well, why did it suddenly seem to make sense? She never thought that one day she would be persuaded by Yue Minglei.
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