Chapter 37: I Can Only Kill
Rakshasa let go of his hand abruptly, and his pale face froze, "I'm sorry. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" stiff apologies.
Qiao Yange withdrew his hand and rubbed his hand vigorously with his other hand, just now the bloody man grabbed it too tightly, it is estimated that it is already green, but his hands are full of blood from the bloody man's hands.
Rakshasa was a little embarrassed, how could he be like this? Really, he thought to himself with chagrin.
With a "squeak", Rakshasa and Qiao Yange's attention was instantly attracted to the past, and they all looked at the door.
Qiao Yange looked at the people who came in and said with a smile: "Hehe, I'm earlier than you." β
Ling Qing looked at Qiao Yange here, and there was no surprise on his face at all, as if he already knew that Qiao Yange would come.
"I know you're idle." Ling Qing replied indifferently.
Qiao Yange originally wanted to come over earlier to talk to him, but when Ling Qing saw him coming, he didn't have a surprised expression at all, which completely ate him to death.
"What's the matter with your hands?" Ling Qing looked at Qiao Yange's bloodied hands, asked worriedly, and glanced at the Rakshasa lying on the hospital bed.
Rakshasa also passed his head slightly, staring at Qiao Yange's bony hand, it turned out that he was whispering in his ear just now.
Qiao Yange looked suddenly indifferent, waved his hand and said: "It was him who moved just now, I saw his hand bleeding, I wanted to hold his hand down, but his strength was too great, and the blood was brought to my hand, it was his blood, not mine." β
It turned out that this was the case, of course the strength of Rakshasa would be greater than Qiao Yange's, it was a fact that he couldn't hold it down, but Ling Qing still said with disdain: "Are you a man?" β
"Hmph, of course." Qiao Yange looked his head to the side arrogantly, and walked directly towards the door, he had to wash the blood on his hands, and then come and explain it to Ling Qing clearly.
Rakshasa had been observing Ling Qing since she entered the door, she looked tall in a black professional suit, her black hair was tied up and fixed on the top of her head, revealing a snow-white neck, as well as a delicate and beautiful melon seed face, and a pair of deep eyes, making him unable to see through what her purpose was.
The boy just now was obviously not his savior, and his intuition told him that the person in front of him had saved him.
Ling Qing ignored Rakshasa's scrutiny, walked straight to the bedside, picked up the water bottle on the cabinet, poured a glass of white water, and reached out to hand it to Rakshasa .
Rakshasa is lying flat on the bed, drinking water like this will be particularly awkward, but his throat is like a fire at the moment, very dry, even if the posture of drinking water is ugly, but it is better than dying of thirst, people will hope when they are alive, and there will be nothing when they die, this is his creed all along.
However, Ling Qing reached out and pressed the lifter under the bed, and the bed rose a little before he reached out and took the water cup in Ling Qing's hand.
When Rakshasa lowered his head to drink water, the corner of his eye kept watching Ling Qing's every move, and Ling Qing sat on the chair with a calm expression, not looking leisurely.
He slowly drained all the water in the cup before turning his head and sincerely facing Ling Qing, "Thank you." β
Ling Qing smiled and said indifferently: "It turns out that the terrifying Rakshasa who ranks second in the killer world will also say thank you, I'm really honored." β
Rakshasa who was lying on the bed heard Ling Qing's words, and there was no special surprised expression on his face, he probably guessed it as soon as he woke up, coupled with Ling Qing's expression as soon as he entered the door, it seemed that he already knew his identity, if he didn't know his identity, ordinary people would have called the police by now, and it is estimated that he would wake up in prison now.
"Who are you?" Rakshasa said with a cold gaze.
Ling Qing chuckled, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I saved you." β
Rakshasa's eyes shrank, and his gaze became sharper and sharper, "Say, do you want me to kill someone." He said lightly, as if killing someone was a common thing.
is really ruthless and cold-blooded, this kind of character Ling Qing appreciates very much, but today her request is not to kill, "Kill?" "Is it the killer's job?" This time I saved you, not to find you to kill someone, but to protect someone. β
Guardian? She's not joking, is she, calling a killer to protect people? Rakshasa only felt that the beautiful woman in front of him was talking, so he said mockingly: "I will only kill people, not protect people." β
Rakshasa's direct refusal, Ling Qing was not annoyed, and still maintained a faint smile on his face, "You will." The words of affirmation are also very confident that the Rakshasa will agree to his request, "By the way, I haven't said who I want you to protect, it's the one who just went out." β
Forehead? The young man just now, the young man with warm palms and warm voice, his heart was suddenly touched, and his fingers shrank unnaturally, a little bit I didn't want the young man who had given him warmth to be hurt.
"Tell me who you're going to kill, and I'll consider accepting it." He had his creed and principles, so he still refused Ling Qing's request.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Qing was about to continue speaking, when the door of the ward opened.
"Ling Qing, you have to thank me this time, otherwise I won't help you next time." Qiao Yange complained to Ling Qing as he walked into the ward.
Thank him? Really, she did so much for his good, and now she actually asked her for benefits in turn, Ling Qing thought helplessly in her heart.
But she was also willing, and she didn't want history to repeat itself.
"Okay, I know, I'll thank you well, okay." Ling Qing smiled dotingly Qiao Yange said, and after speaking, he gave Rakshasa a deep look, "Okay, okay, we should go back, he needs to rest." β
She said the request, and it was not her business to do it or not, so she pulled Qiao Yange, who was still chatting, out directly.
"Who is he? How could it hurt so badly? Out of the ward, Qiao Yange asked Ling Qing.
Ling Qing looked at Qiao Yange with a worried expression, alas, when will his character change? She was really a little afraid that he would be deceived that day, and he would be deceived by other people's tears.
"I only have one side to him." She didn't say much about how he was injured later, because of Rakshasa's work, injuries were inevitable.
Qiao Yange's mood was not too high, and he replied: "Oh." β
"Let's go, I'll invite you to dinner." Ling Qing proposed, she wanted Qiao Yange to be happier, she knew that he was very kind.
Ling Qing had been observing Qiao Yange's emotions all the time, and he didn't pay much attention to it, suddenly his shoulder hurt, and he stumbled on one side of his body, Ling Qing tried his best to control his body before he could stand firm, and he almost fell.
"You're alright, I just bumped into you."
Ling Qing felt that her arm was hot, it seemed that someone had a hand on it, and a warm and beautiful voice sounded in her ears, she raised her head and looked at the person who spoke, and after seeing the person who hit her just now, she was very shocked, it was actually you.