Chapter 562: You're not afraid that she will be angry and even rip off your black heart by the way

Feng Shaojin listened to her soft and slow voice, like a sharp knife stabbing in the chest, and the sharp pain in the heart rose, and the pain spread to the whole body, and he was about to suffocate in pain.

She didn't believe him!

She didn't believe him anymore!

Again and again, he broke his promises and ruined all the trust she had in him.

Even if what he said this time was true.

Feng Shaojin was lying on the simple wooden bed, trying to sit up, but his body couldn't move.

He had to concentrate all his strength on his arm, and slowly stretched out his hand towards Mo Lingwei, "Weiwei, you believe me again, okay?" ”

He tried to deflect towards her, as if he wanted to get closer to Mo Lingwei, to hold her hand.

Mo Lingwei was unmoved, as if her feet had taken root, she stood in place, looking at him coldly and quietly.

Look at this man who has deceived her over and over again.

Struggling, pleading, seemingly desperate affection in the bottom of the eyes......

It's all fake, it's this man who disguised himself and deceived himself again in order to achieve his goal.

She silently warned herself in her heart not to trust him anymore, it was all his bitter tricks.

He can even gamble with his own life, and what else can't be done.

She was just too stupid to be hurt by him again and again.

Now it's finally better, and her heart, which is full of holes, finally doesn't feel pain.

The heart is like ashes.

Years of affection turned to ashes.

Seeing that Feng Shaojin was about to fall off the bed board, Gu Wei saw that Mo Lingwei was still motionless, he really couldn't stand it anymore, he took a few steps forward and pressed Feng Shaojin's shoulder, "Feng Shaojin, calm down, your wound is ......"

Chu Yunyao put the medicine box on the table, moved the lamp over, and handed it to Gu Wei: "Take it for me, I'll take a look at his wounds." ”

Gu Wei had no choice but to hold the lamp and approach Feng Shaojin.

Chu Yunyao lifted the thick quilt and saw two very good wounds that were tied, one on the shoulder and the other on the chest.

Chu Yunyao cut the white gauze at the wound, touched Feng Shaojin's hot body, raised his hand and touched his forehead, it burned extremely badly.

If you change to an ordinary person, I am afraid that you will be burned out a long time ago, and only Feng Shaojin can still maintain a minimum of sanity, and she is really a madman.

Chu Yunyao saw that the wound on the shoulder had begun to scab over, but the wound on the chest cavity was infected, although the bullet had been taken out, the flesh at the wound had begun to rot, and there was a foul smell.

In another week, if he continues to let it develop, Feng Shaojin will probably only have one corpse left.

Chu Yunyao took out a scalpel from the medical box and shook it in front of Feng Shaojin: "There is no anesthetic, I will rip off the carrion from your wound and apply anti-inflammatory drugs to you, you can bear with it." ”

Feng Shaojin didn't know where the strength came from, so he grabbed Chu Yunyao's wrist: "I want Weiwei to operate on me." ”

Chu Yunyao rolled her eyes and pointed her finger at the position of his heart: "Aren't you afraid that she will even rip off your black heart by the way?" ”

Feng Shaojin gritted his teeth: "Don't be afraid, just take a look at it, who is in it?" ”

Gu Wei had a headache and persuaded: "Feng Shao, let Miss Chu operate on you......"

Miss Mo can't even slash a match, and she can't even hold a matchbox when she trembles, how can she hold a stable scalpel?

If this knife goes down, I really don't know where it will go.