Jiang Xiaomeng knew that this man must have regarded her as an enemy who hurt him. This person is really stupid, if she is really his enemy, will she give him time to come to his senses?

Just when Jiang Xiaomeng thought that he was going to die in the hands of this man, he let go of his hand, and the whole person fell weakly on the wooden bed.

Jiang Xiaomeng relieved herself and received two torch-like gazes from the man, and those fierce eyes seemed to tear her apart.

"I—I'm not your enemy, I'm the one who saved you." As she had just regained her breath, she was still a little unsteady when she spoke.

The man still didn't speak, and the two eyes looked at her again, and then threw out a sentence: "Who are you?" ”

Those who do what they do live on the tip of a knife, and they can easily distinguish between friend and foe with their keen observation.

Not only is he observant, but he never trusts others easily, so even though the young and beautiful woman in front of him doesn't seem to be a bad person, he is still cautious.

Jiang Xiaomeng is not the master of bullying, and glanced at him twice: "It was my classmate who carried you back yesterday, if we hadn't carried you back, it is estimated that you would have died in the snow, who are you so fierce to scare." ”

"Come and help me bandage my wounds." The man frowned slightly, and he didn't know what was wrong with him, but he let down his guard against her just because of the woman's words.

"I'm not your servant, so why should I listen to you?" Although she said not to listen to him, she couldn't help it at all when she saw that his wounds kept bleeding.

With a neat movement, he picked up the medical tools and carefully cleaned the man's wounds. Towards the end, she deliberately pressed him hard, causing his face to change color slightly.

She thought in her heart, I saved you for my hard work, I didn't hear a word of thanks, and my life was almost lost in your hands, and suppressing you is a small punishment.

"What is this place?" After the wound was healed, the man surveyed the room and surroundings as quickly as he could.

All the men he brought with him died, and now he was the only one left, and it was certainly not easy to leave New York alive until his injuries healed.

"Don't worry, it's absolutely safe to live here." Jiang Xiaomeng also looked at the man seriously and saw the defensiveness in his eyes.

She thought to herself that Shang Xufeng was really like a god, and she hadn't talked to this injured man for a word, but she knew that this person's enemy must still be looking around, and if she wanted him to be safe, she couldn't send him to the hospital.

The man suddenly bounced up again and choked Jiang Xiaomeng's neck again: "Who are you?" ”

He still didn't believe that an ordinary woman didn't have the slightest fear when she saw him. Not only that, but she also impressed him with her calmness when helping him treat his wounds.

He didn't use his greatest strength this time, Jiang Xiaomeng struggled twice and then struggled away: "I said that you are a person, I am kind enough to save you, do you want to take revenge?" ”

"......" The man was silent, looking at her quietly.

"If I knew you were such a person, I shouldn't have saved you." She muttered alone.

Later, she encountered those things, and she often thought about them. If she was given another chance to go back to this time, would she save this man?

No matter how much he did to hurt her, no matter how many times she asked, the answer in his heart was always the same.

She'll save him!