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Chapter 350
Fu Jie glanced at the man huddled in the corner, his eyes were red with anger, he cursed, hurried over, and shouted: "Master, master!"

Wen Shiyu raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

The man's eyes were bloodshot, his lips were pale, and he looked extremely weak.

Fu Jie's hands trembled a little, he hurriedly took out a tube of blood, looked around, poured the tube of blood into a small bowl on the table, and brought it in front of him.

In case of accidents, Luo Qingyuan saved some blood, and Ke Wei stole some for him.

Wen Shiyu's Adam's apple rolled, looked at the bowl handed over, and raised his eyes to Fu Jie.

Fu Jie didn't notice that he came here on an adventure, worried that someone would find out, so he urged softly: "Master, drink quickly."

Wen Shiyu paused for two seconds before looking back and drinking the bowl of blood.

Fu Jie cleaned up the bowl and was about to leave when Wen Shiyu suddenly said, "What's your name?"

After reacting for a while, Fu Jie realized that the young master was asking him. Ke Wei made the young master forget the past, and now he is still a stranger to the young master.

Fu Jie's heart was sour, and he lowered his head: "Master, I'm Fu Jie."

Wen Shiyu didn't speak, his eyelids drooped slightly, and the air in the room was silent.

Footsteps came from outside, getting closer and closer, Fu Jie took one last look at him, opened the window and left quietly.

As soon as he left, the door was pushed open from the outside.

In the dark room, the man was still huddled in the corner, and nothing unusual could be seen.

Luo Qingyuan frowned and glanced at the closed window, she heard a voice just now, did she hear it wrong?

Turning on the light with a snap, Luo Qingyuan's gaze fell on the man with arms crossed, and she frowned: "Why, you still refuse to bow your head?"

Uncomfortable under the harsh light, Wen Shiyu closed his eyes in annoyance as he listened to the shrill female voice.

Luo Qingyuan pursed her lips tightly. She looked at Wen Shiyu's black and soft hair. After a while, she said to the subordinates beside her, "Bring the knife over here."

Knowing what she meant, the subordinates came over with a knife and a bowl, watching Luo Qingyuan cut her arm and let the blood flow out.

After receiving a small bowl, Luo Qingyuan took something to cover the wound, and walked towards him with the bowl.

In front of him, Wen Shiyu didn't move and didn't look up.

Luo Qingyuan calmed down, and gave him a weak smile: "Shi Yu, look, I'm hurt."

Wen Shiyu lowered his eyes, hiding all his emotions in the deep sea-like pupils.

"For you, I have so many wounds on my body, but you treat me like that, do you think it's fair to me?"

Luo Qingyuan approached him, her voice was very low, and her tone was a little hurt: "I said a long time ago that you are the most important person to me, and I didn't let you drink my blood because I was angry, but it's only been three days I can't stand the pain, why can't you treat me better?"

Wen Shiyu finally raised his head and glanced at her.

His eyes were dark, Luo Qingyuan had the feeling of being seen through by him for an instant.

However, with just one glance, the man lowered his eyelashes again.

Luo Qingyuan licked her lips, handed the blood to him, and said in a soft tone: "I apologize to you first, I shouldn't have given you blood, we are all at fault, let's make up, okay?"

Under the cold white light, her face was pale without blood.

Wen Shiyu's eyelashes drooped, and no one knew what he was thinking.

A few seconds later, he took the bowl and drank the blood in a few mouthfuls.

Luo Qingyuan was a little happy, and leaned over, but followed Wen Shiyu and handed her the bowl, with slender fingers, white and delicate, and said lightly, "Go out."

(End of this chapter)