"Ahh Yunluo burst into a roar, a knife stabbed into its throat, suddenly, blood burst out, Yunluo kicked its stomach, the monster's throat sprayed blood far to the ground, blood spurted down the dagger, fell to the ground, mixed with the muddy water on the ground, and gradually faded with the rain.

A faint amount of blood flowed down the potholed concrete floor in all directions, Wang Qiong wrinkled her nose, looked at Yunluo with disgust, and immediately stood up, as if she was blaming Yunluo for killing a monster and killing blood all over the ground.

"Let's go?" Wang Qiong held up an umbrella.

"Cut!" Yunluo pursed his lips, picked up Xie Wendong's blood vial, and endured the abrasions left by the fight, "Eldest sister, I was injured in order to save you, and you didn't give me an umbrella?" ”

Wang Qiong looked back coldly and said coldly: "What do you want?" Kill me? She walked over to the monster's corpse and pulled out the dagger that had been stuck in the monster's throat. When the dagger was drawn, the monster once again spurted blood and struggled continuously, blood splattered everywhere, splashing onto Wang Qiong's white dress.

Her plain white skirt was dyed red, but she didn't care, and threw the dagger to Yunluo, revealing her white neck: "Kill." "The eyes are cold, without the slightest emotion.

Yunluo suddenly felt a little distressed, such a beautiful girl, but in the flowering season, she became so indifferent and cold, and a little nervous. He found that her eyes were always full of amber sadness, and the water droplets on her eyelashes, whether they were tears or rain, were caught in the thin eyelashes and refused to fall.

Yunluo looked at her for a long time and was speechless.

"Take back the mercy in your eyes!" She turned around with her umbrella in her hand, and a cold voice came from afar, "I don't need anyone's mercy. ”

Yunluo followed her, drenched in rain.

"Boom-" Lightning pierced the dark night, and the dull thunder roared like a cannon, making people throb.

……

"Ahh Yunluo sat on the stool with a quilt in his arms, sniffed on his nose, and said with a wry smile, "I have a cold......

Don't ask the author why Yunluo has a cold but no bed to sleep in, this is a temporary hospital, there are many wounded, Yunluo can give him a bed quilt if he has a cold.

Holding the quilt, there is a faint fragrance wafting on it.

It's really moody here, and the quilt of a hospital bed is actually sprayed with perfume.

But he felt that he was very useless, he and Wang Qiong were out in the rain together, and she also looked at the "stars" in the rain for an unknown time, but she didn't use the cold.

Huh? Where is she?

At this moment, the hospital bed is empty, there is nothing. A big 6 was printed on the white sheet, and Yun Luo looked at the quilt in his arms in a daze.

Eh, how can this be!!

Li Weiguo, that is, the strange old man in Yunluo's eyes, he lay on the bed with a satisfied face, and the thick quilt on his body made him very satisfied. Just today, during the day, he suddenly found that something strange had happened to him, no matter what he said, others would be very convinced when they heard it, after successfully seducing the masses to keep secrets, he became more and more confident in his heart, he began to let others give him a bed, began to eat other people's food, and even let the wounded give him a massage......

"What is that kid doing!" He was a little dissatisfied that Yunluo actually went out to find Wang Qiong privately, but he helped him cover up his crime of killing people, how could he go out without telling himself!

Therefore, when he watched Yunluo and Wang Qiong come back, he insisted on asking others not to give them hot water and towels, let alone dry clothes for them.

Forget it, the little girl won't make it difficult for her, looking at her weak appearance, she will have a big cold.

"But that kid seems to have special abilities just like me," he just calculated, "but his ability is not stable at all......"

The rain washed the earth, and countless raindrops hit the roof of the makeshift hospital with a "click" sound.

Yunluo wrapped the quilt around his body, and looked at Wang Qiong standing under the eaves with a somewhat confused look. She looked at Wang Qiong quietly, she had changed into a dress at the moment, but it was still a white dress, and the white lace edging outlined a different scenery. Yunluo knows that she is not visible, not dewy, and the high-profile and arrogant of the previous bodyguard is not her intention, the appearance is iceberg, but the heart is very weak, but despite this, she still can't hide her temperament, she is like a beautiful and delicate Gesang flower on a cliff, beautiful and dangerous, no one dares to insult her.

"Hey," Yunluo called softly.

But in exchange for a cold glance from her.

"That, thank you for the quilt."

"Oh." She withdrew her gaze and continued to watch the rain wash over the ground outside the window.

Yunluo didn't know what to say, and scolded again in his heart: Neuropathy!!

When Yunluo turned around, he ran into Li Weiguo, and Yunluo hurriedly said, "Hello Mr. Weiguo!" ”

"Yunluo," a smile appeared on Li Weiguo's kind face, "You are a kind and good boy, you were beaten like that by her bodyguards, and went out to find her back." ”

Tell me like I'm being abused?

"Mr. Wei Guo, I actually think Wang Qiong is still a very good person, she ......"

"The clouds fall!" He interrupted, "You're not too young, you can't favor others everywhere just because they're beautiful, you have to know, you know people and faces, but you don't know your heart." ”

"Yes, yes, I see! Thank you, Mr. Li Weiguo......" Yunluo hurriedly catered to him.

"Pay attention to yourself, go to bed early, don't be too late." He turned around and admonished, glanced at Wang Qiong, pushed the wheelchair and left, his eyes were full of contempt and **.

"I see, thank you Mr. Weiguo for your concern." Yunluo nodded repeatedly.

"Hehe, Yunluo," she suddenly turned around and stared at Yunluo's eyes, "Be careful with me, I don't know my heart!" ”

Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts?

Compared with complex interpersonal relationships, I think she is the most realistic, her attitude towards the outside world is all on her face, without the slightest concealment, and she looks at the world with a cold smile. Regardless of whether this attitude to life is correct or not, it is indeed a kind of personality integrity.

"Well, thank you for the quilt, and besides, I took your quilt, what should you do at night, I'll give it back to you, right?" Yunluo said hesitantly holding the quilt with a slight fragrance.

"Hmph, give it back to me!" Wang Qiong didn't mind that Yunluo had already used this quilt, she stretched out her hand and asked for the quilt.

Yunluo was speechless for a while, he only had a pair of shorts left on his body now, and the rest of his clothes hadn't dried yet, if he changed the quilt back now, he would be regarded as a pervert like this!

"Hmph, hypocrites who talk superficially!" Wang Qiong said coldly.

This kid, don't listen to his own words, Li Weiguo thought as he ate the fruit he just got from someone else, since I have this ability, I am not Old Man Li anymore! No one can call me Old Man Li!!

"Mr. Li, the dressing has changed." The little nurse said softly to him.

This voice, glutinous, not bad!

Li Weiguo let the little nurse change his medicine, and felt that his feet were much better, he smiled lewdly, held the little nurse's hand, and pulled him closer: "Tonight, after everyone has slept, come to me......"

The little nurse blushed when she heard this, and said timidly in a glutinous voice: "You hate it!" ”

He saw the little nurse's shy appearance towards him with a sense of accomplishment, and unscrupulously took a large number of Wang Qiong's beautiful faces.

"Uh-huh...... The clouds fall, this is called knowing the face and not knowing the heart! ”

Li Weiguo smiled lewdly, completely ignoring the murderous intent in Wang Qiong's eyes.