He looked chilled and still in a daze, and his heart was a little soft.

"Go and boil a pot of hot water for me, and get me a bowl of food."

He ordered, the tone is not serious, it is indeed the tone of a superior who has been cultivated for a long time.

Xinhan opened his lips and asked with a trembling voice, "Who are you?"

He looked at her fiercely: "Go!"

Shrinking his head in chills, he quickly shut up, not knowing why he was so obedient, and fled staggeringly into the kitchen.

Staying in the kitchen to boil water, she asked herself nah, shouldn't he be a gangster?Look at that person's attire and temperament, he is either rich or expensive, at least he must be above the level of a gold collar!

He was wounded, could it be a troubled son who came to ask for help, or why did he introduce himself "politely"?After this self-discovery, the chilling and fearful heart gradually calmed down, and the restless heart has turned into sympathy.

Who hasn't had a difficult time?

Thinking of this, she seemed to feel relieved, and then opened the refrigerator to get him something to eat.

In fact, she doesn't have much cooking skills, so she can only order a bowl of noodles, and add an egg at most.

In just 15 minutes, Xinhan boiled the water, cooked the noodles, brought them to the dining room, and then walked back to the living room. At this time, he was on the phone, sending orders one by one from No. 521 Yinghua Road. Xinhan didn't know it, but she was boiling water In the past ten minutes, the entire southeast line of underworld has been turned upside down.

"I've boiled hot water for you and cooked noodles for you. Do you want to go to the hospital? I can call 120 for you. You are not a gangster, are you?" Xin Han walked to his side and asked tremblingly, but suddenly……

"vomit"

Xinhan suddenly felt a surge of nausea in her stomach, forcing her to vomit.His suit was taken off, the bloody shirt was torn open, the shocking rip...

"vomit"

Unable to stop, she vomited again.

The sour feeling came out of my mouth...

Then she could no longer control herself and rushed into the bathroom. She couldn't see blood and blood. Really, she wanted to vomit when she saw it. This came from the shadow of a year ago.

That snowy night, the bloody and bloody picture rolled out from the depths of my mind again, turbulently and unstoppably.

Shi Feiyan glanced in the direction where Xinhan disappeared, then looked down at the culprit who was protruding from his chest, then stood up indifferently, and walked towards the dining room.

By the time he walked out with a pale face from chills and vomiting, he had already finished the bowl of egg noodles that were not delicious.

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