With a way of life that belongs to human beings.

She didn't want to continue to be a creature without any humanity.

She's human!

She also wants to have the feelings that most humans have.

Therefore, she forced herself to learn to experience various emotions little by little.

But, this man.

There was a smell about him that she was familiar with—the smell of wildness.

The kind of smell that ordinary humans don't have.

However, this contradicts his identity.

The Ning family is a family of military commanders, and Old Man Ning was also a general in the past with a high status.

Such a family has the right to be rich.

Children from military families are rigorously trained.

But, it shouldn't come to this point, right?

At least, it is impossible to wipe out all his humanity.

There was a pause.

"Ning Zhiyuan, the wound on your back must be treated!" She said straight to the point: "Let it develop like this, I'm afraid of ......."

The voice did not fall.

Brush!

A burst of white light flashed in front of her eyes, and soon a cold object was pressed against her neck, blocking all her words.

Some are cold, some are painful.

"I warn you!" With a strong killing intent in his eyes, he threatened her: "It's better to shut up, it's better to keep this matter secret!" Otherwise, I don't know what I'd do. ”

As he spoke, his hands trembled unconsciously. This tremble, a small scar appeared on her neck.

This look!

An Yijing is very familiar, a look full of vigilance.

It's more like the eyes of those beasts when they are facing the enemy.

Be careful, be cautious, be dangerous!

In the past, when she was in the gladiatorial arena, she had seen this kind of look a lot.

He didn't believe her!

More precisely, he doesn't believe anyone!

He was much like her before.

But she knew how difficult it would be to live like this.

Loneliness, fear, coldness.

There was a sigh in her eyes, and there was coldness, but there was no fear.

Death, nothing to be afraid of!

Sometimes, being alive is more terrible than dying.

What's more, she, the one who died once

"Then you kill me, only the dead can keep secrets."

She stared straight into his eyes, deliberately provoking him.

There was not a trace of emotional fluctuations in her eyes, as if she really didn't care about life and death.

I don't know why, but at this moment, her mood was suddenly very calm, like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves.

Subconsciously, she believed that he wouldn't really do anything to her.

So she wanted to gamble, bet that he couldn't do anything to her.

Hearing this, his heart trembled suddenly, and the knife in his hand loosened a little, he didn't dare to continue to look at her eyes, so he looked away and asked, "You're not afraid of death?"

He frowned.

Isn't this woman quite life-saving?

I remember the first time we met, she saw herself as an antidote.

How......

She smiled faintly and asked, "I'm afraid, but what is the use of me saying that I want you to bypass me?"

As she spoke, her eyes were full of sarcasm.

"We've been grasshoppers on a rope for a long time, if you don't believe me, what can I do?"

The words fell, and her tone unconsciously carried a little coolness.

This woman!

Ning Zhiyuan gritted his teeth.

Her eyes were so calm, was she so sure that he wouldn't kill her?

Kill him!

Ning Zhiyuan, kill him!

No one in this world can believe it.

It seemed that a voice was constantly bewitching him in his heart, asking him to kill her.

Can......

The knife in his hand trembled, his gaze suddenly relaxed, and he let go of the hand holding the knife.

He couldn't do anything to her anymore.