She was hesitant to take it at the beginning, whether it would be a conspiracy or something. But when you think about it, maybe there really is such a big pie?

Sure enough, I thought too much.

Quietly only the sound of the faucet dripping, ticking.

"Let's just say it, I don't know who you are. I still have use value, if you don't plan to kill me, I am grateful to you, I am at your disposal, I don't want to die yet. Yi Wushuang's words were simple and clear, and he hit He Yao's mind at once.

She said it very bluntly, she may be the one who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

Although she doesn't like to study, and her education is only in high school, she especially likes to read novels, the kind of novels that love and love on the campus of a wealthy family.

She's a killer, just out of necessity. She also has a girl's heart, watching the White Lotus and the Virgin in the novel enjoying the favor of the president and the prince, she envies, this kind of person is loved, why doesn't she have it!?

She had fantasized many times that it would be nice if she could marry into a wealthy family. A material life without feelings is also very good,

You don't have to be as tired as you are now.

To put it simply, someone loves it, no matter who it is.

Although He Yao didn't have any emotion on his face, the people in the novel were all like this.

He Yao frowned, he was a little unhappy when he guessed his thoughts, his eyes softened, and he muttered, "Okay, I won't kill you." ”

After speaking, He Yao pretended to be limp and staggered to the dilapidated sofa and lay down, still looking very tired.

Yi Wushuang couldn't believe his eyes a little and watched He Yao's every move in surprise.

This is the guy who almost strangled me to death with one hand? Who is this person in front of you, who is as soft as cotton, as if it was falling apart by the wind when it was gently blown?

Yi Wushuang opened his mouth in surprise, speechless.

For a long time, Yi Wushuang listened to He Yao's steady breathing.

Asleep? Or do you want to test me? You want to lure me into killing him, and then slander me and kill me again?

After listening to it for a long time, it seemed that I really fell asleep. Yi Wushuang stood up cautiously, not wanting to make a noise to wake He Yao. I had a little cramp in my foot due to sitting on the ground for too long.

Yi Wushuang walked to the sofa with difficulty with trembling legs, wanting to take a look at He Yao. Well, I didn't want to see if he was asleep, I just wanted to take a look.

He Yao's breathing was steady, and his chest slowly rose and fell. is still the sickly appearance on the hospital bed, and the young man who is as fierce and cruel as a wolf just now is not at all alone.

I have to say that he is really good-looking. The face is white, and the eyelashes are like fans. There is also a shallow pear vortex, which looks good when you laugh. It's just that seeing him laugh at his heart is a little numb.

A man who is almost thirty years old looks like a junior high school student, so tender.

It's a man, not a teenager. The man is 28 years old.

Yi Wushuang just sat on the sofa with his knees bent, staring at He Yao intently, a little fascinated.

What the hell, he just wanted to kill me, and if I kill him now, I'll get 50 million. Sure enough, any woman has no resistance to being handsome.

Even when you sleep, you smile......

Yi Wushuang reached out and poked the shallow pear vortex at the corner of He Yao's mouth. Soft, cold.

After Yi Wushuang poked, the whole person froze.

But He Yao didn't open his eyes and was still asleep. Feeling the strangeness, he frowned and shook his head.

Like pigs? Sleeping so deeply.

Aren't the male protagonists in the novel wake up at the slightest movement, and then grab the female protagonist's wrist, and the love will begin?

Yi Wushuang sighed, why was he still a little disappointed? I've read too many novels!! This progress is a bit fast, one second someone is choked by someone's neck, the next second is staring at others to sleep.

He Yao's eyelids moved, and there was no movement. Yi Wushuang didn't notice.

Yi Wushuang glanced at He Yao again, stood up, picked up the coat on the table and opened the door to leave.

It's half past three in the middle of the night.