Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 356 What Did You Say?He was poisoned?

Xiaoxue came over: "Just two rooms, I live with Lin Shan."

Xiaoxue took out the money and handed it to the elder sister, who still hesitated and said: "The layout of these two rooms is not good, and they are next to the toilet, so they are a bit damp."

The masked man turned around and walked out the door, Xiaoxue suddenly stepped forward to hold him, and said in a low voice, "Forget it, let's stay here, it's only for one night."

Who knows, whether that man has placed people here, not to mention that Lin Shan is still here, and it is not clear whether she has quietly notified the other side.

"No, you can either have a room alone, or share a room with me." He suddenly said forcefully, excluding Qingyang Linshan, the purple on his arm had spread to his arm, he didn't know In what way did the woman poison him.

So he didn't want Xiaoxue to be poisoned by that woman.

Xiaoxue didn't seem so happy, but her face still blushed involuntarily, feeling ashamed and annoyed.

Finally, she turned around and settled for two rooms despite the objection of the masked man.

Holding the key, Xiaoxue went upstairs first. As soon as she reached the stairs, Qingyang Linshan suddenly said coldly: "I don't want to live with you either."

Xiaoxue responded with a joking attitude: "That depends on whether you sleep with me or with him."

Qingyang Lin Shan turned her head and stared at the masked man, humming twice and followed Xiaoxue upstairs.

The last time she was left on the highway, she still had a heart in her heart.

The two rooms are next to each other, and there is a toilet on the side. The biggest difference between a hotel and a hotel is the environment. Each room does not have an independent bathroom, so there will always be a strange smell from the public toilet, but after entering the room, close the door, Open the windows and the smell goes away.

Qingyang Lin Shan looked left and right, full of disgust for this low-level hotel: "How can you sleep here?"

The washbasin is just below the window, Xiaoxue washed her hands, turned her head and smiled: "It's just a day."

"You really can do anything." She sarcastically said.

Xiaoxue herself also finds it strange that she can be so patient with her, no matter what she says, she can't get angry.

After washing and drying his hands, there were two beds in the room, and he sat on the bed opposite to Lin Shan in Qingyang, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Seeing you, no matter how hungry you are, you will be full." Qingyang Lin Shan squinted at her, stood up angrily, took the wooden box she had been holding in her hand, opened the door and went out.

Xiaoxue also stood up: "Where are you going?"

"Find the ugly ones."

Xiaoxue took a while to realize that she was referring to the masked man: "Are you going to live with him?"

Ignoring her, Qingyang Lin Shan twisted the handle, closed it, raised her hand and knocked on the door: "Ugly, open the door for me."

As if there was no one inside, no one responded after knocking for a while, Qingyang Lin Shan raised her voice again and said: "You left me alone on the highway, I don't care about you anymore, you are still angry with me , You are a man, you are still not a man."

Xiaoxue stood at the door of her room, didn't understand what Qingyang Lin Shan meant, she entered the room by herself, but didn't close the door.

Outside, Qingyang Lin Shan still spoke in an unfriendly tone: "If you don't think about anything else, your poison will invade your internal organs and you will die immediately."

Xiaoxue was stunned for a moment, and immediately ran out: "What did you say? He was poisoned?"

"That's what he deserves, who made him always look self-righteous, let me say it again, if you don't open the door, I don't care about you, Miss Ben has pulled down her face and is going to detoxify you."

Qingyang Lin Shan stomped her feet angrily, she had never met an ugly monster so arrogant.

Only now did Xiaoxue recall that during this time, the left hand of the masked man had not used much force, and most of the time, it was in a straight state, and the right hand would caress inadvertently. She always thought it was just his habit, Jing Qingyang When Lin Shan said that, she immediately realized the problem with his left hand, raised her hand and knocked on the door: "You open the door."

Still no response.

Just now before Xiaoxue and Qingyang Linshan entered the house, he took the lead to enter his own room, so Xiaoxue can be sure that he must be inside, even if he goes out, given the conditions here, there will definitely be movement.

Could it be that he was really poisoned and passed out?

Thinking of this, Xiaoxue became a little anxious. There was a glass window on the left side of the door, and the curtain inside was tightly closed.

"You stand aside, you can only break the window first and enter through the window."

Qingyang Lin Shan stepped back a few steps to the right, while Xiaoxue stepped back, measuring the distance with her eyes, and she planned to lift her foot to step on the broken glass.

Everything was ready, just waiting for Xiaoxue to lift her leg, but the door was suddenly pulled open at this moment, and the masked man looked at her with deep eyes: "What are you doing?"

Xiaoxue suddenly relaxed the strength she had gathered on her feet, and looked at his left hand, which was wearing a black leather glove as usual.

"You hurt your left hand?"

"No." The masked man's eyes suddenly became cold, and she wondered if the eyes that looked at her were always gentle all this time, whether they never existed at all.

Qingyang Lin Shan rushed forward, directly passed through his side and broke into the house, and deliberately bumped her shoulder against the wounded left arm of the masked man.

The face of the masked man twisted suddenly, subconsciously grabbing his left arm with his arm.

The mask covers his entire face, but his eyes still convey his emotions.

Xiaoxue frowned, pulled him into the room, and asked, "How did you get hurt?"

Pulling him to sit on the edge of the bed, Xiaoxue reached out to take off his gloves, but he pressed the back of her hand.

Xiaoxue took out her hand, determined to help him check the wound.

Seeing her worried about him, he finally put his raised right hand on the bed, his cold eyes gradually softened a bit when he looked at her serious face again.

Seeing the interaction between the two, Qingyang Lin Shan couldn't help but feel upset, so her tone of voice became eccentric: "Isn't it because of getting that useless photo album and being..."

"Shut up." The masked man interrupted her with a cold expression like ice.

He didn't say anything, just because he didn't want Xiaoxue to worry, because he didn't want to feel guilty about him.

Xiaoxue's heart was touched beyond words, but in the end she still didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, her eyes suddenly felt a little sore, she lowered her head, when the masked man stared at her with those deep eyes, , she slowly took off the black gloves in his hand.

A long and hideous wound was left on his original tattered skin. Needlework was also stitched, and white centipede feet could still be seen. The skin of the entire arm seemed to be dyed with ink, and the purple red and skin color formed spots. shape.

Xiaoxue never liked to owe others, but she gradually owed him more and more.

She opened her mouth and met his eyes in the air, but thousands of words could only be turned into a sigh.

In the end, she hid her emotions in her heart. She knew that if the masked man didn't want to tell her, he probably didn't want her to worry.

(End of this chapter)