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Chapter 390 Fu Mo Nian Likes Yu Huanxi
The man's lingering sound still echoed in the dungeon, but the man had already swallowed his breath, with a dagger stuck in his heart, which flew over just now beyond everyone's expectations.

Fu Mo Nian got up and carried the cross on his back, his cold voice was impersonal, and he glanced quickly from the corner of his eye, "The hands and feet will be cut as usual, and there, too."

Elder Tian quickened his pace to keep up.

The bright light from the outside world enveloped Fu Mo Nian, and the darkness around him was driven away, but the darkness in his eyes seemed to be innate. The moment Mr. Tian looked at him, he almost felt that the person in front of him was not the young master.

"For Ms. Yu, you really risked everything."

Elder Tian sighed softly, now, the young master is just a young man who is not full, but the ruthlessness and determination just now, how can he look like a minor?It is clearly a time-tested killing field...

"If the master knows what you did just now, he will definitely blame you."

It's a pity that the master will never know the young master's bloodlust just now.

When mentioning grandpa, the evil in Fu Monian's eyes receded a lot, and his voice gradually became hoarse, "I will apologize to grandpa when I have time."

Elder Tian sighed softly, his amiable voice filled with distress, "In your heart, young master, how much does Ms. Yu account for?"

The young master kept going all out for Miss Yu again and again, he really wanted to ask, is it worth it?
He knew that the young master had always liked Miss Yu, but liking this kind of thing was not eternal.

"Probably all of them." Thinking of her voice and smile, the darkness in his eyes completely receded, replaced by tenderness, "I still have to go to the hospital, I'll trouble Elder Tian to deal with it here."

Elder Tian nodded, "Go."

When he arrived at the hospital, Yu Huanxi was sleeping, and Fu Mo Nian chose to sit quietly by the bed and stare. Sitting and sitting, he himself began to feel sleepy.

When he woke up, he met a pair of smiling eyes, "I'm tired, let's sleep together." Saying that, Yu Huanxi moved aside to make room for him.

Fu Mo Nian thought he was dreaming, so he quietly stretched out his hand and twisted his thigh, it hurt so much, it wasn't a dream.

He took off his coat, lifted the quilt and lay down, "If I touch your wound, you must tell me quickly."

But because of him, her injury can't be made worse.

Yu Huanxi smiled slightly and snuggled into his arms, she could smell a faint smell of blood, "Because of me, I'm really sorry for making you suffer again and again."

"Don't think about it, this is what I have to do, it has nothing to do with you." Fu Mo Nian guessed that she felt guilty in her heart, reached out and touched her face and comforted her softly, "Who made me like you? Do you want me not to do it for you?" Pay, then wait until I don't like you."

"How long do you think you can last if you like someone?"

She has always been curious about this question. For example, she herself has liked him since childhood. As for the future, it is still unknown.

"Anyway, I have been persisting."

Feeling uncomfortable being stared at by him, she quickly replied.

"From the past to the present, from now to the future, the conclusion that Fu Mo Nian likes Yu Huanxi will never change."

He lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the lips, he caressed her cheek affectionately, the affection in his eyes couldn't stop overflowing.

Yu Huanxi shuddered, and looked around deliberately with small eyes, "Do you have a feeling?"

"Ok?"

"Neezy feeling."

Fu Mo Nian was amused by her serious joke, and kissed her lips again, "Sleep quietly."

(End of this chapter)