Chapter Twenty-Eight:-for-tat
"Hiss......"
There are still stitches in the abdomen, the effect of the anesthetic has long passed, and the slightest movement will drive the wound.
The rash act just now couldn't help but make Zhan Qi gasp in pain.
"Why is she here, what's wrong?"
It's really unimaginable that Zhan Qi was sent to the ghost gate by this Lin An'an for a while, and the first thing she cared about when she woke up turned out to be her.
Lao Wu's heart ached, after following the Seventh Master for so many years, his bond with Lin Anan was always so subtle.
It really made him wonder what kind of demon Zhan Qi had fallen into.
"This ......"
Lao Wu didn't know how to answer for a while, so he dodged hesitantly.
If he confessed to Zhan Qi that Lin Anan gave him too much blood to fall into a coma, I was afraid that he would be angry.
Seeing Lao Wu's embarrassment, Zhan Qi just wanted to figure out what happened after he fell unconscious.
"Don't hide it, tell me what happened. ”
The tone of his voice was much softened.
However, although the voice is gentle, it is still mixed with an irresistible momentum.
In desperation, Lao Wu had no choice but to explain the truth of the matter, 1510 clearly, and make it clear.
In a moment, after learning the truth, Zhan Qi's arm was already bruised.
His face seemed to be covered with a layer of cold and biting frost, and his eyes flashed with anger.
Old Wu suddenly felt a chill down his spine, reflexively shrunk his neck, did not dare to raise his eyes to look directly at the man, and even became cautious when he gasped.
"That...... Master, you're thirsty, drink some water. ”
I have to say that Lao Wu is really good at improvising and opening the topic at the right time.
A glass of warm water with just the right temperature was handed to Zhan Qi's eyes.
Originally, I didn't feel particularly uncomfortable, but when a glass of water appeared in front of me, my throat, which had been thirsty for a long time, seemed to be smoking.
A glass of water is under the stomach, the body is not satisfied, and the desire for more.
Lao Wu had to pour several cups in a row.
Xu is pouring water was a little loud, and the little man on the hospital bed next to him turned over.
This night, she slept very deeply.
The two stopped their movements and stared at her.
As if feeling two pairs of hot eyes staring at her, Lin An'an frowned, and his sleepy eyes opened a gap.
"Ahh
In a daze, Lin Anan recognized the person in front of him, it was Zhan Qi, why was he in the same ward as him!?
Her eyes widened instantly, and she gasped in horror, and she was completely sleepy.
"Why, so scared to see that I'm not dead?"
Zhan Qi was not very satisfied with Lin An'an's reaction, and looked coldly at this woman who killed herself.
"I don't have ......!"
I wanted to continue to explain, but I didn't know how to speak.
Now Lin Anan is like a thief who has been caught, and he knows that he is at a loss, so he has to let Zhan Qi slaughter him.
"I don't want to talk to you. ”
She was unwilling, and her hatred was unsettled.
She hated why Zhan Qi was so ruthless, and even reversed herself.
Her father has died, and she is about to lose hope in this world.
"Whatever you want. ”
Zhan Qi looked away and looked into the distance, and under his dark eyes, there were a few bits of loneliness.
He didn't blame her for receiving this knife, but it didn't mean that he didn't mind anything.
It's still hard to completely let go.
There was still silence in the room, and only the sound of the restless rain could be heard outside the window.
Lin An'an was annoyed and didn't want to stay here anymore.
He jerked out the needle and prepared to get up and leave.
"Stop!"
The voice of Zhan Qi came from her ears, full of deterrence, which made her really pause.
"You're not allowed to go anywhere, stay here honestly. ”
The tone of this order made Lin Anan feel reluctant, and he wanted to fight him to the end.
"Why?"
"I don't want to see you, I don't want to talk to you, why can't I leave?"