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Chapter 2 The Sick Man

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    Nan Xing's almond eyes settled on Zhou Mo's body.

    Zhou Mo, the male protagonist in "Little Wife, Don't Mess With Fire".

    In the novel, Nan Xing looks a bit like Zhou Mo's sweetheart, and by accident, he got engaged to the two, and Nan Xing became the target of everyone's hostility.

    This man will bring her suffering in the future.

    Nan Xing pondered for a moment.

    Well, you have to kill him now.

    Grasping the wooden chair with his left hand, he dragged it towards Zhou Mo step by step, Nan Xing's voice slowly

    "Then do you think, who are you talking to?"

    Zhou Mo's eyes became sharper, and he sensed a hint of danger at the same time.

    At the same time, he really wanted to see what this Nan Xing was going to do.

    Nan Xing came to Zhou Mo, the chair was dragged and rubbed against the ground, making a screeching sound.

    There was a moment of silence in the air.

    Nan Xing's lips open and close

    "Since there is a woman you like, why do you get engaged to me? Because you can't resist your mother, let me bear the consequences of all this?

    Zhou Mo, you owe me.  "

    When she was talking, she approached Zhou Mo slightly, her voice was cold and piercing, and the three words faintly

    "go to hell."

    After finishing speaking, she picked up the chair with her left hand, snap!

    The wooden chair hit Zhou Mo directly.

    Zhou Ni was dumbfounded from the sidelines, only screaming

    "Ah! Help! Crazy! Nan Xing, you are crazy!"

    Zhou Mo couldn't react in time, he never thought that the submissive and timid woman in front of him would dare to pick up a chair and beat him up.

    So much so that the body had no choice but to endure this blow.

    Zhou Mo was full of coldness, he gritted his teeth

    "You're crazy."

    Nan Xing's voice is calm

    "Crazy? I just killed you before you tortured me to death."

    Abortion, miscarriage, falling from a building and breaking her finger, this is what this man will bring to her in the future.

    Thinking of this, Nan Xing squeezed his fingers.

    At this time, the bodyguard at the door broke in.

    Zhou Ni hurriedly said loudly from the side

    "Catch Nan Xing! Hurry up!!!"

    Nan Xing stepped back to the window and looked at the bodyguard behind Zhou Mo rushing towards her, as if there was no chance.

    She overestimated the current body, the muscle content is too low, and the explosive power is too weak, so it is not suitable for continued entanglement.

    She leaned on the window sill with one hand and glanced out the window behind her.

    Zhou Mo sensed her intention, and his voice was full of coldness

    "Nan Xing, you are doing well."

    Nan Xing's almond eyes were cold and alienated, and he looked at it quietly for a while without saying a word.

    She turned around and jumped straight down.

    Zhou Mo's eyes startled, and he immediately walked to the window.

    Looking down, there was no sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and Nanxing had disappeared.

    Zhou Mo's eyes were dim, standing in front of the window, he didn't know what he was thinking.

    *

    Nan Xing jumped out of the window on the nineteenth floor on the top floor of the hotel, and jumped onto a small protruding flower bed on the eighteenth floor.

    The small flower bed is in the shape of a semi-arc, covered with all kinds of flowers. This protruding place is probably intended to create a natural landscape, so no guardrails are set up.

    What Nan Xing didn't expect was that there was a man standing on the edge of the place.

    You know, this is the eighteenth floor.

    Who would stand on the edge of the eighteenth floor?

    It was too late when she rolled down from the top and tried to escape, and directly bumped into the man.

    Immediately, the two of them fell into the flower bed behind them together, and the man let out a low muffled groan.

    The man is below, and the South Star is above.

    There are clusters of flowers around, and several flowers were squeezed and fell on the two of them.

    A smell of disinfectant came from the man's body. She supported herself and raised her head, and saw the appearance of the man below her clearly by the moonlight.

    His eyes instantly attracted her attention.

    His eyes were not black pupils, but light gray, and his eyelids drooped quickly, covering the gloomy look in his eyes.

    He has a tall nose bridge, red lips like a peony, he is very white, a sickly white like white paper, his body is thin, and his Adam's apple is clearly visible.

      His eyelids are half closed, the corners of a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes are slightly raised, and the long and curly eyelashes tremble for a moment.

    The blue and white hospital gown he was wearing was deformed due to her squeezing, the buttons on the collar fell off, rolled aside, the collar was open, and a red flower fell to his collarbone.

    People are more delicate than flowers.

    This is a handsome face.

    After a short pause, Nan Xing moved away from him and stood up.

    After thinking about it, I still said

    "Feel sorry"

    The man stood up slowly.

    Contrary to her expectations, this man is very tall, with long hair on his forehead, covering his eyebrows and eyes, and it is even more difficult to see his expression clearly in this night.

    Tick ??tock, tick tock.

    The smell of fresh blood filled the air, and the blood beads spread down the man's wrist and dripped into the soil.

    Nan Xing looked down and saw the injury on his wrist.

    Under the sickly fair skin, the blood lined it was even more glaring.

    On the arm and the back of the hand, there were many needle holes, and there were bruises all over the place.

    There was a momentary fluctuation in her eyes, and she swallowed back the words that he could handle by himself.

    Nan Xing looked him up and down.

    Sick clothes, standing on the edge of the 18th floor, with pinholes on the arms and backs of the hands.

    Link this series together.

    I was about to leave, but stopped.

    Let's treat his wound first.

    After this thought flashed by, she reached out and took his arm.

    The man looked sideways and looked at her hand, followed by a momentary change in expression.

    It's really strange that this woman doesn't have any smell that makes him sick.

    He paused for a moment and took a step towards her.

    Well, it really isn't.

    Ever since, another step.

    Moving and moving, the two got very close. He bent down slightly, his eyes half closed, and gradually approached her ear, and then her neck, sniffing gently.

    He didn't seem to feel at all about the wound that was dripping blood.

    All attention is on this woman who suddenly appeared.

    Nan Xing took a closer look at his injuries.

    It's not serious, it should have been injured by a thorny vine next to the two of them when they fell to the ground just now.

    The wound was small, but the amount of blood he bleed was really scary.

    He was very close, and the smell of disinfectant on her face made her raise her hand, press his chest and push him away. When she pushed, someone's body visibly trembled.

    His bones, which were so thin that they were so thin below the collarbone, were clearly visible. This pale and sickly appearance gave her a hard time.

    Some of these high-risk patients are reluctant to push them away.

    She is not used to being so close to others.

    Fortunately, this person's body was cold and smelled of disinfectant, which made her feel that what was leaning on her was more like a giant disinfectant bottle, which was acceptable.

    she spoke

    "Where's your doctor?"

    Living in such a place where every inch of land is very expensive, with so many needle holes on his body, he should be under the care of a doctor on weekdays.

    As she spoke, she raised her hand, found a clean spot on the man's hospital gown, tore it open, and wrapped his wound with a white cloth.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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