Chapter 272 No one ever asked him if it hurt

Su Xing was hugged by him, so surprised that he only looked at him blankly, mechanically cooperating with his steps.

With such a face, where is there a little shadow of Lingxiao?

I can recognize him at the first time, it's really a god!

I have to say that Ling Xiao was also surprised by this.

Entering the room, Su Xing took off his sunglasses for the first time.

Under the sunglasses, there is a hideous scar.

The scar slanted from his forehead and brow to the bridge of his nose.

Almost split half of his face in two.

It's shocking to watch.

Almost instinctively, Su Xing carried a small green light and went straight to the wound.

Su Xing's gaze swept back and forth over him.

At this time, he had bronzed skin.

Coupled with the black ascetic suit and the unsmiling expression, it is simply a hellish Shura who is suddenly approached.

"You, how did you hurt yourself like this?"

Su Xing's voice trembled, and his white fingers gently touched the wound on his face.

The water light was instantly filled, swirling in the eye sockets, and when looking at Ling Xiao, his eyes were full of distress.

With Xiao Lu, she can be regarded as understanding that his scars are deliberately hideous and ugly.

The color of his skin is also deliberate

But underneath that scar was really covered with a very shallow pink mark.

I don't know what method he used to cover up, but she never noticed.

If she hadn't used Xiao Lu this time, I'm afraid she wouldn't have been able to discover his true face

But when did he get so badly injured, how could he be so badly injured?

Su Xing suddenly felt a terrible pain in his heart, and his heart hurt fiercely.

He has always been strong in front of her, so strong that she never thought about how much effort he would have to put in to achieve his current achievements

"When you go out, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, do some disguise appropriately. ”

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, raised his hand and touched the scar on his face.

However, the smile on his face deeply stabbed Su Xing's eyes.

The tears that had been holding back fell without warning.

"At that time, you didn't, it hurt"

Su Xing's eyes were red, his voice was choked, and he almost couldn't say a complete sentence.

The bean-sized crystal fell on Ling Xiao's hand, but it seemed to hit the tip of his heart.

He froze, deeply shocked by the scene in front of him.

For a moment, he was a little overwhelmed.

There, there was a wounded, a special watermelon knife, and it was cut off on the head.

Everyone thought that he was dead, but they didn't expect that not only did he not die, but that battle made him who he came after.

At that time, with blood all over his body, he led his brothers to fight a bloody road.

The first war became famous, and the so-called death and then life is like this.

At the age of seventeen, in the mood for love, he left that hideous scar and conquered his first subordinates.

laid the foundation for his status in the rivers and lakes.

Step by step, he created the dynasty that belongs to him today.

Once upon a time, his body was never broken.

Later, the wound on the face scabbed, leaving only a tender red mark.

And he deliberately kept this representative scar.

Now, the hideous wound on his face represents his honor, his medal.

But no one ever asked him if he was in pain

Ling Xiao stayed for a while, forcibly suppressing the fluctuations in his heart.

Holding Su Xing's face with both hands gently, the two big fingers gently wiped away the tears from her face.

End of chapter