This kind of aura made the big men in front of them involuntarily step back, but they still didn't get out of the way, because they knew very well what kind of punishment they would get if they let go.

But the broken palm looked at Meng Shuixin in front of him with a playful expression, and he waved his hand to signal the big men to get out of the way.

When letting the crowded people walk away one by one, Meng Shuixin saw the young man half-kneeling on the ground, the white shirt worn by the young man was already stained with blood, she lowered her head, her golden hair drooped down to cover her face, and she couldn't see her face and expression clearly.

Meng Shuixin walked over and squatted down and lifted the young man's chin, Zhuo'er's mixed-race face like a Western sculpture already had some hideousness, the corners of his mouth were traces of lightness and weight, and the corners of his eyes also showed what kind of abuse the young man had just received.

On both sides of Drow's sideburns, there were blood stains from the forehead, and the blood stains stuck to the hair, which was particularly shocking to the blonde hair.

He didn't object to Meng Shuixin's movements, he just looked at the girl deeply and didn't speak, but the ups and downs of her body deliberately suppressed couldn't be deceived, Meng Shuixin, who had already touched his body, Meng Shuixin pinched Zhuo'er's chin with force, and even his nails had to be clasped into the flesh and blood of Zhuo'er's chin, but the young man was already calm as water.

Meng Shuixin thought that he didn't care about it when he was beaten just now, and an unknown fire was burning in his heart, which made people breathless.

"Master Duan, I don't know, how did Zhuoer provoke you?" Meng Shuixin shook off Zhuo'er's chin, turned around and looked at the broken palm and said.

The severed palm was made on the sofa and crossed Erlang's legs, and the prosthetic leg of his left hand was knocked on his leg surface again and again, although there was no sound, but people could still feel the rhythm of that moment, as if the hourglass of time was losing life drop by drop.

There is a desperate fear in this silence that someone will be splattered in this room the next moment.

"Drow, do you want me to say?" Broken palm looked at Zhuoer, as if watching a good show.

"You go, you don't have to worry about my business." This sentence was Zhuoer said to Meng Shuixin.

In this environment, Meng Shuixin naturally didn't take it to heart, but stretched out his hand to help Zhuoer up.

Zhuoer waved Meng Shuixin's hand away and rejected Meng Shuixin's actions.

Looking at the boy's stubborn movements, Meng Shuixin's heartbeat suddenly moved a little at this moment, and that strange feeling came to his heart, making Meng Shuixin involuntarily touch his heart with his hand.

Drow saw the girl's movements, and didn't know why he looked strange.

"You feel it, don't you, Drow?" Meng Shuixin suddenly laughed and said as if no one was around, and the severed palm didn't seem to have a hospital to interrupt the two children from saying such ambiguous words in front of him.

"Look, I'm going to be sad." Meng Shuixin said lightly, "I'll be sad if you look like this, I think you must feel my sadness, don't you?" ”

"Didn't you say it was fake?" Drow still turned his head awkwardly, nothing else like him.

Meng Shuixin burst out laughing and said, "Whether it's fake or not, but now his real existence is not true?" ”

Looking at Meng Shuixin's smile, Zhuoer didn't know what to say.

The girl in front of her stretched out her hand to herself and said, "Let's go." ”

Drow was like a magic barrier, and he really put his hand into the girl's hand, and there was no reason.

Meng Shuixin pulled Zhuoer up, only to find that Zhuoer's body was full of wounds, not only the wounds scratched by the knife but also the dust left by hitting it with a stick, Meng Shuixin looked at the broken palm and really wanted to sigh Why does this person like to hurt people with knives so much?

At this time, the severed palm that had been silently tapping on the surface of his leg suddenly stopped his silent movement, but looked at Meng Shuixin and said, "Miss Meng, do you look down on people a little?" Are you just taking people away from me in such a grand manner? ”

"Master Duan, how can we say that it is also a cooperative relationship, why bother to make a fuss for an insignificant person?" Meng Shuixin said, but his hand didn't mean to let go of Zhuo'er at all.

What he said just now was not to deceive Zhuoer, but Meng Shuixin's heart was very painful, seeing Zhuoer like this, his heart was very painful, looking at Zhuoer like this, Meng Shuixin was like someone holding a knife and cutting a small knife from his heart, although it was just a small opening, but the blood was dripping and dripping, and the pain was the torture that followed.

Even though it is clear that this is the influence of jasper glass, but as Meng Shuixin said to Zhuoer just now, maybe the feelings are hallucinations, but this painful feeling is indeed real.

This made Meng Shuixin feel a bond between himself and Zhuoer more deeply, but Meng Shuixin didn't feel lucky, such a bond is not a good thing.

"This kid is my subordinate, and Miss Meng can't say take it away, can she?" The broken palm said unhurriedly.

"Okay, may I ask Master Duan, with our very close partnership, it shouldn't be a problem to give me a man." Meng Shuixin's hand was suddenly smashed away by the boy, after Meng Shuixin had just finished saying this.

"Hahaha." Severed Palm suddenly laughed, Severed Palm is rarely laughing, but occasionally laughing like this will still make people feel chills when they turn around.

Zhuo Er took a step back, looking at Meng Shuixin's eyes as if there were thousands of sharp swords shooting out.

Meng Shuixin didn't have time to pay attention to Zhuo'er's gaze, and instead focused on the confrontation with the severed palm.

"Miss Meng, do you want to hear why Zhuo'er was punished by me?"

Meng Shuixin did not speak.