Fu Yue frowned.

To tell the truth, she didn't say that she wanted to die or not save her, but she was afraid that she would save this person, what should this Bo Sijin do if she was entangled again?

This made Fu Yue hesitate.

She poked System 677 and asked, "System, do I have to save him?" ”

System 677 flashed: [Obviously, the original owner Wen Liang still has affection for him, she still hopes that you can save him, she can't watch him die. 】

Fu Yue sighed.

She suddenly seemed to think of something, narrowed her beautiful and clean eyes, slowly curled her red lips, and showed a wicked smile.

Said: "System, you give me a plug-in!" ”

System 677: [?] What? 】

Fu Yue: "I can save him, but you give him a nightmare, so that he will have a shadow for the rest of his life!" ”

Fu Yue suddenly whispered a lot of things.

……

After listening to System 677, his face became very exciting, and he slowly gave a thumbs up: [Host is awesome! Host Six-Six-Six! 】

Fu Yue glanced at Bo Sijin who was lying on the ground with disgust.

She pulled out the medicine kit from the room and put gloves on herself, making sure she wouldn't touch the guy in the slightest.

After getting Bo Sijin to a small collapse, Fu Yue was already tired and sweaty.

This body is affected by the original owner, and the strength is not good.

Fu Yue kicked him in disgust, swearing in his mouth.

"Sink as hard as a dead corpse!"

System 677: [......]

Say it as if you've carried a dead body.

Simply treat the wound on his shoulder, remove the bullet, and stitch it up.

There was no anesthetic during the whole process, this person didn't say a word, his face was pale, his eyes were still closed, and his forehead was dense with cold sweat.

Fu Yue raised his eyebrows.

This man is quite a man.

Tsk, although the male protagonist of the ancient text is scum, fortunately, he is not worthless.

……

Bo Sijin had a dream.

He dreamed that he had just experienced a shootout when he was accidentally shot in the shoulder by his opponent and fled.

He stumbled into a room and fell straight down, fainting.

It was as if someone had saved him and treated his wounds.

He struggled to open his eyes, and in a daze, he saw a back, the back of a woman.

She sat at the dresser, her crow-blue hair falling down like a waterfall, soft and beautiful.

Bo Sijin felt that this green silk was somewhat familiar.

But I can't tell where I've seen it.

She held a comb in her hand and combed her hair slowly, moving very slowly, but with an indescribable sense of grace.

In the flash of light, Bo Sijin's mind flashed Fu Yue's appearance.

That Tsing Yi actor......

His heart suddenly moved, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said, "Did you save me ......?"

However, Bo Sijin's words have not yet been spoken.

The woman sitting in front of the dresser turned around, and when she saw the person's appearance clearly, Bo Sijin's words were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't spit it out.

The woman showed a fleshy, hideous face, a smile on her face, sharp fangs, and a crisp voice like a silver bell.

"Giggle ......"

"Bo Si is better than !! dog"

……

A spirit.

Bo Sijin was scared awake, and all his beautiful thoughts were gone.

All he had in his head was that silver bell-like laugh right now.

Constant echo, echo, ring~