1241 What Does He Owe Him?

Xia Ren had just come to work in the hospital from home, and as soon as he entered the office, he saw Hua Yileng sitting on the senior chair of the exclusive dean, and his face did not look very good. The window was open, and apparently the antique had crept in through the window.

"Corpse King, why are you here again? This is a place you can't just come to. ”

"What, you're not welcome?" Hua Yi glared at him coldly.

"Don't dare, it's just that the hospital is full of people, and it's better not to come if there's nothing important, after all, you're not an ordinary person."

"If you have nothing to do, you will go to the Three Treasures Palace, and besides, it was the ghost you raised who called you to come here to find you. Xia Ren, I was injured by glutinous rice, you can get some ointment for me to rub. ”

"What? Hurt by glutinous rice? Xia Ren asked in surprise.

"I accidentally knocked over someone else's pot, but I didn't expect it to be so unlucky that it was glutinous rice water." Hua Yi is unhurried and makes up beautiful lies.

"You've been seen?"

"No, there was no one at the time, and if he had seen me for who I really was, you thought I would have kept him alive?"

is also said, how cruel Hua Yileng is, he will never question this. Xia Ren looked at him and asked, "What's the injury?" ”

"Hands."

"Let me see."

Xia Ren came over and wanted to help him untie his long sleeves, but Hua Yileng refused: "I'll come by myself." He only pulled a little bit of his clothes, not intending to let the Onmyoji see all the wounds.

Xia Ren frowned, the wound was black and red, dry and peeling, and some black thick blood flowed out, which was not like being splashed with glutinous rice water, but more like it was burned by some steam or hot thing. He asked, "The injury is quite serious, and your repair ability is so strong, you can't recover on your own." If you want to do it, you can't do it until you scrape off the top layer of burnt skin so that the cells can grow back and you don't need any ointment. ”

"I see!" Hua Yileng said that he began to pull it little by little in front of Xia Ren, and even the belt meat was torn off by him, and he threw it around while pulling it, as if he was pulling flower petals. His expression was numb, and he was not aware at all.

Xia Ren looked a little disgusted, after all, he was a zombie, of course he didn't feel pain, but he should be afraid of him, okay? He hasn't eaten breakfast yet! He couldn't help but say: "Corpse King, please go to the study next door to rest, I still have to work, you are not suitable here, and your hands are ...... In case my people come in and see you pulling your own skin, I really have 10,000 mouths and can't explain it. ”

"I want blood." Hua Yileng pulled up his sleeves, buttoned them, and got up awe-inspiringly.

"No problem, I'll arrange for it to be delivered to you right away." Xia Ren personally took him to the study next door, the study and the office were connected, and he tidied up a little: "You are here for the time being, of course, you can leave at any time, you don't have to come out and tell me." ”

"Nonsense, do I need your permission to go anywhere?" Hua Yi glared at him coldly and unruly.

"I mean, don't come out of the blue, because there's a guest coming to my office all the time." He explained awkwardly.

"I see, you can get out."

"Yes, then you can get some rest." Xia Ren said and exited the room, locked the door, and then walked to the desk, and looked down, the chair and the table were full of bloody human skin, and even his teacup was floating with flesh, and he almost didn't collapse!! What a damn disgusting stinky boy! What did he owe him in his last life?

Xia Ren was very unhappy, but he couldn't call a cleaner to clean it, so he had to go out himself, why did he have to bear his torture?