"Ling'er! Go to the doctor! ”

In a daze, Tang Jin suddenly heard an anxious voice in his ears. With only a little vague consciousness left, he couldn't remember who the owner of this voice was for a while, but he instinctively felt a little bad in his heart, and shouted almost instinctively.

"No...... Don't look for a doctor......"

Fang Jieqing, who was full of panic and anxiety, immediately walked to his side quickly when he heard Tang Jin's voice, not caring about the other party's bloodstains, anyway, when he was carrying the other party, he also got a lot of it, lying next to Tang Jin, and said anxiously.

"Childe, what did you say? Don't look for a doctor? You're so badly injured, I don't know how to heal, and if you don't find a doctor, you'll die! ”

In the chaos, Tang Jin didn't hear Fang Jieqing's words clearly, he only felt that there was a figure that wanted to attack him, and he vaguely heard a dead word in his ears.

"Not good! And the killers! ”

The brain, which had long been numb, combined with the little information it had, quickly made a message that had been repeated countless times. The next moment, the strong desire to survive drove the scarred body to burst out with powerful potential, Tang Jin slapped the bed board under him, and the whole person flew up, and all the remaining strength was gathered in his right hand, and he slapped it out with a palm.

At the moment when this palm was about to hit, Tang Jin vaguely remembered something, his eyes opened slightly, and it was Fang Jieqing's face that was slowly occupied by fear.

Tang Jin was suddenly startled, hurriedly turned the direction of his palm, and slammed it on himself, and immediately he, who was already seriously injured, spurted out another mouthful of blood, and the whole person smashed directly on the bed.

"Childe!"

Fang Xie Qing exclaimed in surprise, just stepped forward, and turned Tang Jin over without hesitation. Coughing violently a few times, a few wisps of blood overflowed from his mouth, and blood also flowed out of his nostrils, obviously that palm had already injured Tang Jin's lungs.

Tang Jin didn't have much strength anymore, the power of that palm was not great, and his lungs were only slightly injured, of course, if he hit Fang Jieqing, it would still be enough to kill. However, with one palm, the originally somewhat muddy brain suddenly cleared up a lot, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

Forcefully propping up, suppressing the injury in his lungs, he turned his head to look at Fang Jieqing, and smiled reluctantly: "Let the girl be frightened." ”

"What are you talking about at this time? You are injured so badly, it is better to invite a man to come quickly, if you miss the hour, I am afraid that your life will ......" Fang Xie Qing shook his head and said with a crying voice, the words were really unspeakable in the end, and the fog was already rising in his eyes.

Tang Jin looked at the other party's misty eyes, felt puzzled for a while, looked down at his clothes, and suddenly realized.

"Miss, don't worry, Xiaosheng just suffered some insignificant skin injuries, and there is no major problem, but the reason why he fainted is because of physical exhaustion, not because of injury."

"But the blood on your body ......" Fang Jieqing thought that Tang Jin was bluffing her, and she didn't believe it. Tang Jin smiled helplessly and said, "This blood is not mine, it is the person I killed." ”

As soon as the words came out, although the tone was helpless, the temperature in the room dropped sharply, and the smell of blood in the air became more and more intense. The clothes all over the body are stained red with blood, and even a little pressure can squeeze out some viscous blood, if this is really stained red by the blood of others...... How many people did he kill?

For a while, Fang Jieqing's eyes looking at Tang Jin were quickly occupied by fear, and the whole person couldn't help but take a few steps back, Ling'er on the side was already pale with fright, hiding behind her own young lady, and didn't dare to look at Tang Jin.

Tang Jin looked at the other party's appearance, and a touch of loneliness and loneliness flashed between his eyebrows. I am in the eyes of others...... Still a freak after all.

Haruka remembers that in her previous life, she once liked a girl. It was a very simple girl, as simple as a blank sheet of paper. At that time, he was already a mercenary, but he had not yet made a name for himself.

During the vacation, I met each other in my hometown, and the time I spent with her was Tang Jin's happiest time. Pity...... The good times must not last long. She was caught, caught by her own opponents.

That's similar to this time, Tang Jin killed dozens of people on the other side with a knife in front of that girl. Finally, the bloodied self walked up to the girl and loosened the rope from her body...... In exchange, the other party pushed hard.

"You monster! Perverted! Freak! ”

It was the last thing she said to herself, and she hasn't seen each other since.

In fact, Tang Jin also once doubted whether he was really a freak, whether he was living on the streets when he was a child, or running to the battlefield when he grew up, he was alone from beginning to end, and the people around him always kept enough distance from him, and the eyes they looked at him were full of contempt, disgust, fear, and disgust...... Etcetera.

Later, when he met that girl, Tang Jin believed that he was not a freak, at least not in the eyes of the other party, and that was enough. But in the end...... It's still the same, he, Tang Jin, is still a freak after all.

He was a freak in his last life, and he is still a freak in this life. With a sneer, he shook his head, cleared the memories in his mind, and looked at Fang Jieqing not far away, Tang Jin suddenly felt that he was really confused, why did he come here? Do you know people well?

Reluctantly sat up, slowly moved to the side of the bed, held the bed and tried to stand up, and said with difficulty: "Miss Fang, Xiaosheng suddenly remembered that there are still some things, so I won't bother today, and I will visit another day." ”

When Fang Jieqing heard this, she suddenly woke up from her fear, and the deep loneliness and an indescribable sadness between Tang Jin's eyebrows seemed to touch an invisible corner of her heart, and a different feeling slowly rose.

Is it pitiful? No; Is it sadness? Nor is it ...... What is it? It's the same feeling, it's the same feeling she has experienced and is hidden deep in her heart. For a moment, her mind couldn't help but drift back to that time many years ago, that time she didn't want to remember in her life.

She didn't know what had happened to the man in brocade clothes in front of her, but how similar was that loneliness and sadness to her original self?

"Uncomfortable, isn't it?" Fang Xie Qing seemed to be asking someone, and said as if asking himself. A simple sentence, as if it had magical power, Tang Jin stopped his movements and slowly turned his head.

The person, or that person, is just that the fear in his eyes disappears without knowing when, and there is a strange tenderness, not like a woman's tenderness for her lover, nor like the tenderness of ordinary people to poor people, that is a kind of ...... Empathetic tenderness.

It's a very strange word, but at this moment, Tang Jin feels that it is just right to use it here.

"It hurts." Tang Jin said in a low voice.

"Where?" Fang Xie Qing slowly held Tang Jin's shoulder and asked.

"...... heart," Tang Jin whispered like a mosquito, and what no one noticed was a tear slowly sliding across his face.

Fang Xie Qing smiled, with a strange tenderness, "The pain in my heart will be fully made up for in the future, and now the main thing is to heal the injuries on your body first." ”

Tang Jin nodded when he heard this, turned his head to look at the opposite, and a smile slowly appeared on his bloodstained face, "Is there a needle and thread?" ”

"Yes." Fang Xie Qing was a little puzzled, but he still replied instinctively.

"Do you know how to sew?" Tang Jin then laughed.

"Yes." Fang Xie Qing seemed to think of something, and his face couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Can you please sew it for me? Although it was a skin wound, the bastards seemed to have accidentally opened a wider opening. Tang Jin smiled indifferently, as if he was just discussing how to sew a piece of clothing.

"This ...... It hurts. Fang Xie Qing hesitated.

Tang Jin smiled and shook his head, "I've been used to it for a long time." ”

Fang Jieqing couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't see through the man in front of him for a while. But the special feeling in her heart still drove her to say "yes"

took out the sewing box, picked out the thinnest needle, threaded the fine thread, and soaked it with a bottle of wine that Tang Jin took out and its strong liquid, and then Tang Jin slowly took off the clothes on his upper body, and his hardcover body was unobstructed.

The muscles that were full of beauty and strength like ancient Greek sculptures completely attracted Fang Jieqing's attention for a while, and he even unconsciously reached out and touched Tang Jin's angular chest muscles.

Tang Jin couldn't help but feel funny when she looked at her like this, and said with a smile: "If Miss Fang likes it, Xiaosheng can let you touch it after nightfall, of course, if you can't wait now, it's okay." ”

Tang Jin's teasing immediately made Fang Xie Qing wake up from his intoxication, realize what he had done, and his pretty face immediately turned red, as if he could drip blood.

"You...... Hurry up and turn around...... I'll give you a stitch. ”

Tang Jin smiled when he heard this, didn't say much, and immediately turned around. This kind of thing is called flirting, and when I say it, it's flirting.

(To be continued)