The road to blackening of the fast-traversing disease

Chapter 31 The Devil Under the Warm Skin (40)

He slowly fell to the ground, feeling the stabbing pain in his waist, pulled out the dagger, casually threw it aside, and pressed the wound again, after a while, the snow-white shirt was almost dyed red, quite a bit Shocking look.

As soon as Luan Jin arrived, he saw such a scene.

The young man in white lying in the pool of blood was the most obvious. She walked forward quickly, glanced around from the corner of her eye, and found long bloodstains left on the feet of the kidnappers, which was inexplicably horrifying.

The boy squinted his eyes and looked at the girl who came late. His slender and thick eyelashes trembled violently, and he closed his eyes, not sure if he was in a coma or not.
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When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the hospital, the pungent smell of disinfectant lingered on the tip of his nose, and his pale thin lips were lightly pursed.

He turned his head and saw the girl in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, this time she was sitting in a wheelchair and was on the phone.

Luan Jin hung up the phone, turned the wheelchair, and saw the young man's pale face, his amber eyes were a little dark and hollow, and his eyelashes like ink butterflies were trembling in fear, as if he hadn't recovered from the bloody pain. Come out of the scene.

Luan Jin didn't even notice when he was by his side.

"what happened?"

Luan Nan raised his eyes sharply, as if frightened, his face turned pale again, his eyes were a little moist, and he couldn't hide the fear and panic, and his elegant voice was a bit crying: "I...I killed someone , Ah Jin, I killed someone."

He looked at his clean and pale hands, his body was trembling slightly, and his delicate and delicate face was devastated and at a loss, as if he had fallen into a demon.

It hurts so much that people can't wait to replace the pain of the teenager.

Sighing, Luan Jin frowned slightly, his cold face softened a little, and he held his trembling hand.

Softly comforting: "It's not your fault, and they didn't die, don't blame yourself, you didn't do anything wrong, on the contrary, you did the right thing, don't be sad."

The kidnapper was indeed not dead, but he became disabled. At first, she really suspected that Luan Nan was not as harmless as he appeared on the surface. Accident.

The young man held her hand tightly, as if grasping the last hope, Luan Jin could clearly feel his cold temperature and slightly trembling movements.

"Ajin, I don't want to hurt them, but, if they hit me, I just... just..."

Luan Jin took a deep breath. Sure enough, he was still not suitable for such a life, and the young man was still too soft-hearted after all.

Her eyes were cold and her expression was indifferent: "It's not your fault, it's my fault."

It was she who shouldn't have brought him with her, she restricted his freedom and let him only stay in this prosperous cage, this time almost killed him, what about next time?What will happen next time?
Luan Nan looked at the girl in a daze, her amber eyes were stained with a bit of gloom, and she lowered her eyes.

He couldn't help but grabbed her hand tightly, his voice hoarse: "Ah Jin, I'm not afraid, don't want me..."

The girl's brows and eyes are picturesque, her light-colored lips are lightly pursed, and her delicate face is cold and indifferent.

Pulling out the hand that was held by the young man, he said in a soft voice, "Have a good rest."

After finishing speaking, he pushed the wheelchair out. This series of actions seemed to stimulate the demon in his heart, and even his breathing became a little rough.

(End of this chapter)