Walking into the castle, Peng Xin could still feel that someone was staring at him, making his spine shiver, these people should be Li Baimei's subordinates, although he knew that they would not attack him, but Peng Xin was still a little hairy, this feeling was too bad.

Coming to an iron door, the bald man knocked a few times, but there was no sound inside, and the bald man knocked twice more before a faint sound came from inside.

"Enter. In. Peng Xin heard the hoarse voice, intermittently, it should be Li Baimei.

The bald man pushed open the iron door and said, "Don't move. ”

Waiting for the people inside to confirm, after a conversation between the bald man and the people inside, Peng Xin could hear that the voice was indeed Li Baimei.

The bald man pushed Peng Xin's back, then turned on the light in the room, and then slammed the iron door shut, and everything was quiet again.

The lights in the room were turned on, and Peng Xin saw the scene in the house clearly, there was a person lying behind the curtain of the European-style bed, Peng Xin stepped forward, it was Li Baimei, his face was gray, full of death, his eyes were slightly open, and it seemed that he was about to close, and this closure was eternal.

Li Baimei didn't wear clothes on his upper body, only wore an underwear, his skin was as white as jade, and his body was bumpy and convex, Peng Xin's face was hot when he saw it, and he quickly looked away.

Under the underwear, the abdomen was wrapped in circles of gauze, revealing the blood stains that had dried up, not only that, Li Baimei's arms were full of deep blood grooves, which looked very scary and had scabbed.

"Peng... Peng.." Li Baimei opened his eyes slightly, he couldn't call Peng Xin's name anyway, he had just said a few words intermittently with the bald man, and it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength.

"Auntie, don't speak. Peng Xin stopped Li Baimei and said.

Then the brain was running at high speed, what Peng Xin had to consider was whether he could trust Li Baimei, if it was Xuan Jingru, Peng Xin could save her without hesitation, but although the woman in front of him was Xuan Jingru's mother, she was also the head of the killer organization, and she could not be regarded as an ordinary person.

But if he didn't save her and watched her die in front of him, Peng Xin couldn't do it anyway, she saved Li Qiuyue, and she could be regarded as her benefactor.

Peng Xin gritted his teeth, turned around and searched the room with his eyes, and saw that there were a lot of things on the table opposite the bed, Peng Xin and I walked over.

Found two pistols on the table, and some gauze powder, his eyes fell on a first-aid kit, and when he opened it, he found that there were some first-aid supplies inside, Peng Xin rummaged through it, and found a scalpel in his heart.

Holding it in his hand, he could feel that the scalpel was very sharp, and when he walked back to the bed, Li Baimei had already closed his eyes, and Peng Xin hurriedly went to probe her snort, which was very weak, but there was still breathing, so he was a little relieved.

Peng Xin didn't dare to hesitate, jumped directly on the bed, sat down cross-legged, and put Li Baimei's head on his thigh, as if it had touched Li Baimei's wound, making her make a slight painful sound, and she actually opened her eyes and looked at Peng Xin with a puzzled expression, her mouth slightly open, not understanding what Peng Xin was going to do.

If he could move, Peng Xin treated himself like this, Li Baimei had to make Peng Xin look good, he was wearing so exposed, although he had run out of oil, he still wanted to cover his important parts with his hands, but he still had the strength.

Peng Xin understood, only to realize that he was a little rude, and after a while, Li Baimei recovered, and he would definitely be embarrassed.

So he picked up a bloodstained shirt beside him, put it on Li Baimei's body, and then broke Li Baimei's lips that had just been closed hard.

Peng Xin picked up the scalpel, pointed his wrist at Li Baimei's lips, and then slashed it hard, blood flowed out instantly, ticking, and a drop of blood fell into Li Baimei's lips.

It's not the first time Peng Xin has done such a thing, he has a lot of experience, and he knows that the wound is about to heal, so he quickly continued to cut a second knife on the wound, and after dozens of reciprocating times, Peng Xin stopped.

In fact, it took more than a minute for Li Baimei's face to recover at a speed visible to his right eye, Li Baimei coughed a few times, and looked at Peng Xin in disbelief.

Li Baimei reached out to touch the wound in his abdomen, and found that his arm could be raised, Peng Xin looked at Li Baimei with a smile, fortunately, he came in time, if he came an hour late, he said that Li Baimei would not necessarily leave this world.

If that's the case, I'm even more sorry for Xuan Jingru, and I don't know how to face her in the future.

Li Baimei found that his body was changing, the taste of blood in his mouth became sweet, Li Baimei swallowed his saliva, and swallowed the blood that Peng Xin squeezed into his mouth into his stomach.

As more and more blood entered, the wound in her abdomen no longer felt pain, and the strength in her body gradually recovered, but she was still lying on Peng Xin's lap.

Peng Xin was a little embarrassed to get up, and quickly said, "Auntie, you can try to sit up, it should be fine." ”

When Li Baimei heard Peng Xin's words, he sat up from the bed with a lot of strength, he couldn't feel the pain in his body at all, and his physical strength gradually recovered.

"You, ahem..... How did you do that?" Li Baimei looked at Peng Xin with a surprised gaze, because his mouth had been dry for a long time, his speech was a little hoarse, but he recovered after coughing a few times.

Seeing that Li Baimei had recovered and sat up from his lap, Peng Xin quickly jumped off the bed, after all, it was to save people just now, the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, Li Baimei was still wondering why he was cured, Peng Xin got out of bed and turned around, walked to the table, and prepared to put the scalpel back in the first aid kit.

Li Baimei tore open the gauze wound on his abdomen, and found that the wound that had broken open his abdomen had healed, which was even more incredible, his eyes were round, and he once suspected that he was hallucinating.

"I'll be explaining in a moment, Auntie, you put on your clothes first. Peng Xin did not forget to remind.

After Peng Xin's reminder, Li Baimei realized that he was still wearing underwear, so hurry up and get dressed, Peng Xin is the person his daughter likes, and Li Baimei is also shy in such a scene.

"Okay, you turn around and tell me what's going on?" Li Baimei said after getting dressed and stabilizing his emotions.

Peng Xin watched everything he should have seen, but he still had to make a show, and listened to Li Baimei's instructions before turning around.

"My blood has a regenerative function!"

"What, regeneration?" Li Baimei stared at Peng Xin with his eyes, and his original skeptical gaze slowly unfolded.

Li Baimei can't believe it if he wants to, because he is really good, not only good, but very thorough.