Qu Yiying stopped, walked over and held the drunk man with his right hand, and after the drunk man was supported by her, his head shook and he said something to himself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 She lowered her head, trying to observe his wound, when the drunk suddenly squinted at her.

I don't know if he really saw her like this, or because he was drunk, when he saw Qu Yiying's old face, it was like seeing an extremely ugly monster, he shouted rudely, and pushed Qu Yiying away at once, causing her seriously injured left shoulder to hit the door.

She gasped and touched her left shoulder, feeling as if the wound that had just healed had been torn open again, and the limbs began to spread a heart-piercing pain.

"You ugly woman! You dare to help me! ”

The drunk man hiccups disgustingly, his face flushed, and pointed at Qu Yiying and screamed, "Slut! How dare you ugly women come to my aid? Don't say it's ugly, it's ...... And running out to scary, you slut! Get out of here! ”

Qu Yiying stared at him painfully, she didn't expect to be insulted and abused by others instead of helping others, she was going to clean up this conscienceless person, but seeing his drunken appearance, and the cuffs were still dripping blood, she gradually calmed down her anger and didn't want to entangle with people like him anymore.

She picked up the broom that had fallen beside her and walked inside the door, ignoring the drunken man's gibberish. In a moment, she was stepping on the threshold, her scalp tightened, and her hair was suddenly pulled by the drunk, and she dragged it out.

"Ahh Qu Yiying screamed, reached out to hold his head, and fell backwards.

He giggled, like a madman, ignoring Qu Yiying's screams of pain, pulled her in front of him, stared at her face with wide eyes, suddenly stretched out his hand, and slapped her twice extremely violently, making Qu Yiying's eyes dark.

Then, he pinched Qu Yiying's injured left shoulder fiercely, cursed indiscriminately, and then choked her neck, trying to strangle her. What he scolded, Qu Yiying didn't pay attention to it because of the extreme pain in her body, but the word "ugly woman" always got into her ears.

Ugly Woman......

She is a living person, and at this moment she is like a fragile and powerless chick, imprisoned by a drunk, and she can't break free.

At this time, Qu Yiying felt that her strength was so weak, she could be bullied like this at the door of her own house, she had tears in her eyes, and thought sadly, now she just covered her shocking face, and when she became old, someone would treat her like this, and if she didn't have this face that didn't belong to her in the future, I was afraid that she would be nothing in this world.

If she really becomes ugly, I'm afraid that all the good things now will disappear and never appear again.

Someone she likes...... Will Yan Ning also dislike her and stop loving her?

A life without a face is so humble.

The boundless despair and pain were like invisible ropes, tightly surrounding Qu Yiying, she seemed to have lost all her strength, and no longer struggled, leaving only tears in her eyes, which could no longer be suppressed, bursting out like a flood.

Suddenly, she was pushed forward by the drunk again.

The drunken man screamed violently, like a kite without a string, and fell straight backwards.

At the same time, Qu Yiying also fell to the ground, looked at the scene in front of him in amazement, and saw Chu Ze, who was dressed in white, standing on the left, his clothes were stained with blood, and he was still holding a sharp long sword in his hand, and the sword with silver light was bleeding little by little.

He just killed the drunk...... A sword pierces the heart.

On weekdays, he always looks no sadness or joy, except for calm or deep calm, his gentle face has never shown any superfluous emotions, but now his eyes are red and his expression is extremely indifferent.

His straight body walked over to the drunken man's corpse, as if staring at an enemy he hated so much.

After a few breaths, Chu Ze moved his gaze to Qu Yiying, who was already too frightened to speak, his cold expression suddenly softened, he threw the bloody sword in his hand to the ground, came to her eyes, squatted down and whispered, "Are you okay?" ”

He looked at her left shoulder, which had begun to bleed, and wrinkled his eyebrows, "Does the wound hurt?" Don't be afraid, I'll re-bandage you right away. ”

Qu Yiying suddenly encountered two accidents at once, and it was already good if she wasn't scared stupid, she sat on the ground, her body trembling constantly.

Chu Ze helped Qu Yiying, who was trembling all over, to the medicine store, probably not wanting her to see the ruthless and embarrassed appearance of carrying the corpse, and sent her to her room, comforting her and telling her not to come out.

Qu Yiying squatted in the corner of the bed in fear, his forehead soaked with sweat, and his mind was full of the scene of the drunk man falling to the ground.

Dr. Wu ...... As a life-saving doctor, he actually killed someone for her just now......

She was in a trance, huddled in a corner, like a poor wild cat, digging her head into the covers, thinking that she would be able to escape what had happened.

I don't know how long it took.

Gradually, a hand gently brushed away the quilt that blocked the light, Qu Yiying felt the light, but he still closed his eyes tightly, not daring to open them.

Chu Ze saw her scared look, and slowly hugged her who was constantly twitching into his arms.

He said softly to her, his voice like a spring breeze, very soft and soft, "I will take care of everything, you just have to forget about it." ”

Feeling the warmth of the words and the warmth in his arms, Qu Yiying, who was extremely panicked, dared to open his eyes.

She looked at Chu Ze's soft face, stunned for a while, and then lowered her head to look at his broad chest. He was holding her tightly, shielding her from all the wind and rain. She choked up, tears welling up in her eyes, and rested her head on his shoulder, tears sliding down his shoulders to her heart.

She kept crying, her mind was blank, crying and crying and whispering, "You...... You're a doctor, how can you kill someone...... If the drunk's family finds him, or if someone else has just seen him......"

Qu Yiying always feels that human life is not divided between high and low, and everyone is equal. But although Nanchu loves elegance and does not like to kill, after all, this is a slave country, and if you want to fight or kill, it is the master who has the final say, and a human life is sometimes not worth a bag of rice. For Chu Ze, who has been through a hundred battles and has been killing constantly, her worried words can only make the corners of his lips hook a smile, he buried his head and comforted, "These are none of your business, what they see is only that I killed someone." ”

"But you're a doctor, how can you hurt people?" Her eyes were red and she cried even harder.

Hearing this, Chu Ze smiled again, looked away, and seemed to say to himself, "Yes, I have saved a lot of people and harmed a lot of people." ”

In fact, Qu Yiying was immersed in his own world, and he didn't pay attention to what Chu Ze said. After a while she remembered why the drunkard tortured her...... Her body began to tremble violently, and she said in a trance, "If I really become ugly, will everyone hate me?" ”

"If I become ugly, Yan Ning won't love me anymore, and she won't marry me again, what should I do? What should I do? She cried bitterly, as if Yan Ning had abandoned her, and her heart ached for a while.

At this time, Chu Ze was about to let go of her and bandage her wounds, but he stopped when he heard the words.

His expression was solemn, as if he was thinking about something, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly whispered, "If you become ugly, marry me......"

"Originally, I was going to marry you."