The words that came out of Su Jin's mouth were so familiar, but they were so unfamiliar, as if he had promised such words a long, long time ago, and as if he had made a new promise now.

The already colorless face was even paler as paper, Rong Jue was covered with cold sweat, beads of sweat the size of beans ran down the corners of his temples, barely holding up a curvature, and grabbed Su Jin's trembling hand, "It's okay, the wound will heal soon, don't worry, I won't die......"

Rong Jue comforted Su Jin weakly, and Su Jin, who was panicked, had to listen to what Rong Jue said, that little ghost was so vicious, and he hurt him so badly, but on the other hand, the little ghost who was harmful must have also been injured a lot, but it was a pity that it was not completely destroyed!

Ignoring the bloodstains on Rong Jue's body, Su Jin held his bloodstained hand distressedly, took a disinfectant wipe to gently wipe the blood for him, and watched the wound on Rong Jue's hand healing little by little without medicine when he wiped it, and was a little stunned for a while.

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, he watched in disbelief as the wounds on Rong Jue's hands disappeared, leaving only a piece of intact skin, and suddenly remembered that the first time he brought him home, it was the same, and in a short period of time, all the wounds on his hands had healed.

Rong Jue couldn't help but be a little amused when he looked at Su Jin's stupid appearance, but this smile touched the wound that had not yet healed, and he grinned and coughed in pain.

His smile made Su Jin even more annoyed with him, obviously he was worried that he felt sorry for him, this person was still laughing at himself, what was so ridiculous!

pinched the healing part of his hand fiercely, and said angrily, "What are you laughing at!" No heart and no lungs, you have a good rest, my bed is big enough, let you sleep tonight, and I will guard you next to you......"

Su Jin ordered Rong Jue not to move, let her personally serve Young Master Rong, and once again sacrificed her life to save her, her nose couldn't help but be sour, and she had the urge to cry, how could she do such a bastard thing, she was so remorseful in her heart.

Gently took off Rong Jue's coat, took out another set of clean clothes and put it on the bedside, waited for his wounds to heal before changing him, turned on the small lamp at the bedside, and helped him lie on the bed, took the bloody coat and threw it into the basin of the bathroom, the clothes were so expensive, she was reluctant to throw them into the washing machine to wash them.

Holding the two pillows on the sofa back to the room, such a toss, the sky was already white, Rong Jue closed his eyes slightly and lay quietly on the bed, although Su Jin moved into the room lightly, it still made Rong Jue open his eyes.

Kneeling on the pillow, Rong Jue reached out and pulled the messy hair on Su Jin's forehead behind his ear, and smiled, "Do you really want to accompany me on the ground?" ”

His face was still ugly, his lips were not flushed, and he was even a little dry and a little peeling.

The careful Su Jin got up and ran to the living room to pour a glass of water for Rong Jue, sat at the head of the bed and helped Rong Jue to drink two sips, just put the water cup down, his body had fallen into his arms, and his waist was wrapped around his arms, but Su Jin was afraid that he would touch his injuries again, so he didn't dare to stick it, and tried to leave a small gap between the two of them.

"You don't want to die, what if you hit a wound!"

Su Jin frowned slightly, her big eyes full of worry.