In the darkness, a tall figure loomed over her, holding the scissors in her hand.

"You want to kill me again?"

A mocking chuckle.

It's Shen Zhan.

Her nervous heart instantly relaxed, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

I just breathed a sigh of relief, but in a moment I remembered the old lady's words.

Putting down the scissors, she turned her back to him, her voice dry.

"I've already said what I should say, why shouldn't the second master be unforgiving."

Shen Zhan ignored her.

He put the medicine he had carried all the way on the bedside, and took out a porcelain bottle and threw it in front of her.

"I'll help you on your own."

“…… No! ”

Looking at the small porcelain vase, thinking of those unsightly pictures, her ears were hot......

Chapter 42 Unless I Die is being hit by a hand, please wait a moment,

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