"You left bloody clues deliberately, waiting for me to catch up with you?"
Looking at the sudden blood shadow curled up in the bushes, Sui Xue crossed his arms and asked with his head tilted.
His low laugh came from the grass.
"Since the commander already knows, why come here?"
"Why don't you go take care of that paralyzed face?"
Sui Xue curled her lips, walked towards him step by step, and squatted down to look at him.
"But you need care too."
Mie Ming's eyes paused slightly.
Then he snorted coldly and choked back.
"How can a cruel person like me expect the commander to take care of me?"
Sui Xue rolled her eyes, too lazy to argue with him, and spread her hands towards him.
"Give me your hand."
Mieming sneered, his face looked unhappy and sarcastic.
"I am the number of men that the leader has taken care of."
He spoke sarcastically to her, but his hand was very honestly placed on Sui Xue's palm.
He even pretended to be indifferent and held her hand with his backhand, holding her tighter than the person who reached out his hand.
"Ninety-ninth."
Sui Xue also retorted mercilessly.
Then he pulled him up and held him in his arms.
Mieming raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.
"I have mysophobia."
"I don't want to lean on the arms of a woman who has flirted with ninety-eight men before."
After saying that, he rubbed his head, found a comfortable position in Sui Xue's arms, and lay down with peace of mind.
Sui Xue's mouth twitched.
If you dislike her, don't snuggle in her arms.
She sighed, but her hands became more gentle as she unbuttoned his collar.
After lifting a corner, Sui Xue's breathing became a little disordered and her movements stopped.
So many injuries.
It was difficult to describe her shock in words.
She really couldn't imagine how cruel a person must be to herself to be able to remain calm and kill everyone while facing a dying wound.
His fingertips gently stroked the bloodstains.
Drops of blood jumped out of the wound and wrapped around her fingertips.
Sui Xue sighed, and the way she treated his wound became unconsciously gentle.
"Only children who cry and scream will get candy."
The implication is that he is too pretentious and doesn't know how to show weakness.
Upon hearing this, the man retorted lightly.
"As for me, even if I keep fighting and arguing, crying and making a fuss, no one will treat me well."
Sui Xue choked up and was speechless.
I just treated his wound in silence.
After carefully bandaging him, Sui Xue put him aside and was about to get up.
But he chuckled, turned over and put his arms around her waist.
"Since you're here, why don't you stay a little longer before leaving?"
"Or are you rushing back to see that half-dead paralyzed guy?"
"Or maybe you think I'm too cruel?"
Mieming said the word "cruel" in a frivolous manner, but his eyes were fixed on Suixue's pupils from beginning to end, observing her expression.
Sui Xue sighed.
"The reason you brutally slaughtered the Ming family soldiers was simply because you were too injured and could no longer hold on."
"He simply wanted to intimidate the restless soldiers through cruel means."
Mieming said nothing, but just chuckled as a sign of agreement.
This night, the moon is as cool as water.
Looking at the exquisite profile in the grass, Sui Xue couldn't help but ask the question that had been bothering her for a long time.
"Don't you hate me?"
Didn't he hate her so much that he felt she had taken over the body of his beloved and wanted to execute her?
Mie Ming's eyes darkened slightly.
"What about you? Don't you hate me?"
"I schemed against you in so many ways that it almost cost you your life."
"As for the so-called past grudges, don't you hate me anymore?"
Sui Xue was stunned.
"If you hate me, why did you save me?"
The two of them always had an extraordinary tacit understanding in these matters, and they asked the question almost at the same time, in unison.
Then they all fell into silence tacitly.
"I just think that with your means, it would be very easy to kill me."
But he often deliberately avoids himself.
As ruthless and decisive as he is, if he really wants to kill himself, Sui Xue will naturally not live so easily.
What's more, he just saved himself.
Hearing what Sui Xue said, Mieming raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled even more.
"It's not surprising that someone like me who killed his father and relatives would do things that are difficult for ordinary people to understand."
"It's either saving the commander or letting you go even though I know I hate you."
"It's all the whims of a madman, that's all."
After saying that, he buried his head in Sui Xue's arms.
"Don't misunderstand, Chief."
Misunderstand?
Then what's the point of crawling into my arms?
Sui Xue's eyes turned slightly cold, and she pinched the ear of the person in her arms.
"I've already said this much, why are you still unwilling to tell me your true feelings?"
"Since you are so dishonest, I should respond to Wan Shanhan's confession as soon as possible."
After all, time should be spent on people who are worth it.
After Sui Xue finished speaking, she pretended to put the person in her arms on the ground.
Feeling the warmth and loosening beneath him, Mieming lowered his eyes, reached out and lightly grasped Suixue's wrist, pulling her back.
He took advantage of the situation and grabbed her waist, holding her whole body in his arms.
"The commander has not yet answered my question."
The voice is cold, yet extremely pleasant to hear.
"What do you think of someone like me? Hmm?"
Sui Xue was startled, then remembered that he was talking about patricide.
What was strange was that although Mieming had not been close to her for a long time, he suddenly took the initiative to pull her into his arms today, but she did not resist much.
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