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Chapter 144 The Only Friend

On the way Chu Shuoling brought Xiao Yumeng back to the Yanhu organization, Xiao Yumeng kept calling someone's name.When Chu Shuoling first heard this name, he was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized it.

When he attacked the No Prison Party at night to rescue his mommy, he saw something was wrong.How could Leng Xuze, who is so domineering and ruthless, show mercy to Yu Meng?It now appears that he has found the answer.

Chu Shuoling sent Xiao Yumeng back to her room, said hello to her aunt and mommy, and went out with a cell phone that he seldom used.

The calling card in that mobile phone was bought when he went to a certain town, and there was only one number stored in that calling card.Chu Shuoling sent a message to the only number stored in the phone card.Then he went back to the private room of the bar where he had been drinking with Xiao Yumeng just now.

After a while, the door of the private room in the bar was pushed open, and An Weimo walked in, and she sat down opposite Chu Shuoling.

"Are you drinking?"

Chu Shuoling picked up the vodka he had just asked the waiter to bring up at the bar, and poured it into the square wine glass in front of An Weimo.An Weimo didn't speak, but looked at him very indifferently.Chu Shuoling felt inexplicably uncomfortable.For some reason, he didn't like the way she looked at him.

Chu Shuoling poured himself good wine, picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass.

"Why are you willing to lose your freedom in exchange for my life?"

Chu Shuoling was playing with the square cup in his hand, but he looked away with an indifferent expression.As if the matter in his mouth had nothing to do with him.

"No reason!"

An Weimo's tone was extraordinarily calm, and the coldness in her bones was neither less nor more.

Feeling that she always treated everyone like this, Chu Shuoling actually felt a little unhappy. He hoped that he was an exception in her heart.

The unhappiness in his heart made Chu Shuoling drink heavily, An Weimo looked at him silently.After several glasses of wine, Chu Shuoling still couldn't figure out why she felt unhappy because her attitude towards him was the same as others.

Seeing the confused expression in Chu Shuoling's eyes, An Weimo felt that he was stunned like this.Did he really care about her that much?He dared to be so unguarded in front of her, showing his true emotions.

"Don't drink any more!"

An Weimo snatched the half bottle of vodka from Chu Shuoling's hand, and ordered in the most indifferent tone.

Chu Shuoling followed the hand on the wine bottle and slowly looked at An Weimo.The delicate and delicate facial features are still moving without makeup; the flaming red dress makes her look more enchanting, who is like a fire rose; the temperament as cold as a snow mountain and ice lotus is both conflicting and harmonious on her body.

Chu Shuoling slowly let go of his hand, and he lowered his head not to look at her.Because he couldn't get used to the feeling of his heart beating faster when he saw her.

He put down the square cup in his hand and grabbed the cell phone and car keys on the table.Standing up, she walked up to An Weimo and looked at her.Feeling a strong sense of oppression, An Weimo raised her head indifferently, staring at Chu Shuoling who was half a head taller than herself.

Seeing him getting closer and closer to her.The distance between their faces was only about ten centimeters. Chu Shuoling spoke, his voice was deep and hoarse, with a very attractive magnetism.

"My life is not worth your freedom!"

An Weimo was stunned for a moment, Chu Shuiling straightened up and walked over An Weimo to leave.He knew how precious freedom was to an organization killer, so he didn't want An Weimo to lose his freedom because he gave up killing him.

According to Yamo's words, all aspects of his body's functions have been eroded and damaged by the virus, and the chance of fully recovering is only one percent.

The treatment she is giving him now is just to prolong his survival time.In general, he will still die, but it is the difference between early death and late death.If his death allowed An Weimo to withdraw from the organization and get the freedom she wanted, then his death would be worthwhile.

"You are the only friend!"

An Weimo turned around, looked at Chu Shuiling's back, and uttered the longest sentence in a long time.Her voice was a little unsteady, and there was a kind of uneasiness in her cold tone that was hard to detect.

Chu Shuoling turned his head, glanced at An Weimo inexplicably, and strode away from the private room of the bar.An Weimo stared at the direction he left for a long time.

The aura emanating from her body became colder and colder, as if she was a moving snow mountain ice lotus.Her thin back looks lonely and desolate, which makes people feel distressed.

After leaving the bar, Chu Shuoling staggered two steps in front of her car, holding the hood of the car with one hand, and covering her heart with the other.His heart was beating too fast, it was beyond what he could bear.

The blood overflowing from the corner of his lips indicated the precursor of his illness.A little bit of sweat oozed from his forehead.An Weimo's words echoed in her mind. She said that he was her only friend.Did she know that her words made his heart jump with joy.

Perhaps it was Chu Shuoling's mood swings that accelerated the time of his onset.In the end, Chu Shuiling couldn't hold on, and saw his legs go limp, and he knelt down on one knee.

Wave after wave of intense pain hit him, and he gritted his teeth tightly to suppress the pain.Seeing that Chu Shuoling was about to fall, An Weimo also came out of the bar.

When she saw Chu Shuoling who was trembling slightly and kneeling on one knee, she seemed to know something.An Weimo strode up to Chu Shuiling, trying to help Chu Shuling up.

As soon as her hand touched Chu Shuiling, Chu Shuiling held onto her tightly, as if she was his life-saving straw.An Weimo didn't know how to help him, seeing his painful and enduring appearance, she had a thought that she hoped that she could pain for him.

An Weimo obeyed her inner thoughts, and slowly hugged Chu Shuoling's head, letting him lean in her arms, and they maintained this posture for two hours.Two hours later, the casual clothes on Chu Shuoling's body were already wet with his sweat.

Feeling that Chu Shuoling was gradually recovering, An Weimo let go of him.Chu Shuoling sat leaning on the floor, he raised his head, his embarrassed appearance did not affect his handsomeness in the slightest.

Hair soaked in sweat, messy scattered on the forehead, stern face, cold temperament, with a kind of ascetic seductiveness.

Chu Shuoling couldn't stand the sticky feeling on his body, so he threw the key in his hand to An Weimo, his voice hoarse.

"Go to the hotel!"

He must now find a place to organize himself.Because he can't go back like this at all, he doesn't want his aunt and mommy to know the real condition of his body, so he can only spend the night in the hotel tonight.

An Weimo took the car keys, helped him into the car, and drove him to the nearest hotel.

(End of this chapter)