Collective mind reading, villain boss, let me go

He sat up slowly and looked at his hands. His arms were wrapped in strips of cloth. It was obvious that they were Nan Zhi's clothes. There were no bandages here. She found a piece of pure cotton clothes and cut them up.

When Nan Zhi came out a while later, she noticed Jiang Li sitting next to the sofa. There was a loneliness in his eyes, as if he was the only one left in the world.

"you're awake?"

He raised his hand suddenly, and his surprised eyes met Nan Zhi's: "...I...I thought you were gone..."

Nan Zhi was somewhat amused: [Could it be that he was sitting alone just now because of me? ]

Jiang Li was as happy as an abandoned little animal when he saw his master return.

Nan Zhi walked to the shelf helplessly and took down a bottle of red wine: "This is my room, where can I go?"

Jiang Li nodded. As she approached, he could still smell the scent of her hair after it had just been blow-dried: "Do you want to drink?"

"Well, I have the habit of drinking before going to bed." Seeing him sitting there blankly, Nan Zhi got up and left again. When she came back, she brought him a bunch of snacks.

As a pile of snacks fell beside him, the gentle voice came again.

"Just make do with what you have first. This is all I have."

Jiang Li: "Okay..."

Nan Zhi looked at her phone and found that the group was still chattering: [It can be seen that Jin Shanshan is very angry this time... How long has this been going on? ]

"what happened?"

Nan Zhi shook her head and continued to drink her red wine: [He probably wouldn't be interested in this kind of quarrel between little girls, right? I'd better not talk about it.]

"You should leave as soon as you recover. Your wound still needs stitches."

“You come…”

Nan Zhi turned her head to look at him, only to see that Jiang Li had already stretched out his hand in front of her. In addition to the glaring wound on his hand, there were also bulging meridians.

[Shaha… this hand… grabbing the neck and kissing it must be super sexy. ]

Jiang Li looked at his hand obscurely. It seemed that the wound would have to be bigger in the future. He wanted her to treat it for him.

But...it turns out that the seemingly domineering young lady likes this one?

He carefully recalled how his hands had strangled people in the past, then looked at her neck and swallowed unconsciously.

Only when Nan Zhi's cold fingertips touched his hot skin did his thoughts slowly return to his senses.

Nan Zhi was a little helpless. There was no pharmacy nearby. "Well, you should go back and get it stitched, or... should I take you to the hospital? You have a fever now, you can't stand such a big shock, right? I'm afraid you'll faint on the way back after you get the stitches done."

Jiang Li chuckled, but the smile on his pale face seemed a little weak: "Are you concerned about me?"

Nan Zhi's face instantly turned red and she quickly turned away: "You... don't be so self-indulgent. I'm just afraid that you'll die in my place and it will be traced back to me! I'll get into trouble!"

[Yeah! I almost forgot my own character. I am a playboy, and I am a bad girl! ]

Jiang Li looked at the girl in front of him who said one thing but meant another and felt a little amused: "Don't worry about me, I get injured often, but I won't die."

"Who's worried about you? You're just being sentimental. Your Su family and our Nan family are competitors, right? In that case... it would be better if you died!"

[I get hurt often... Tsk tsk, I still met him twice. What if I didn't meet him? I can't be like those novels, sitting alone in a dirty alley.

If you can survive, you can leave. If you can’t, you can just die there, right?

This injury looks painful, and his body is covered with scars...】

Jiang Li heard her inner thoughts and thought it was hilarious, but he still lowered his head dejectedly: "I was inconsiderate and caused you trouble. I'll leave now."

Nan Zhi felt her heart ache as she watched him gasp in pain as he struggled to stand up.

[I'm sorry, big villain, it's better for you to go to the hospital. My conditions are limited! ]

Jiang Li smiled and shook his head: "People like me are destined not to live in the light. I just killed someone and can't go to the hospital. Don't worry, I can just go home and sew it up myself."

[Ah? Can't go to the hospital? Still need to sew it myself? Doesn't the Su family have a family doctor? Is he so stingy with his own people? Could he have been like this before?]

Nan Zhi was silent for a while. An image of Jiang Li appeared in her mind. He was surrounded by bloody gauze and cotton. He was biting his clothes with his mouth and lowering his head to pierce the needle into his flesh.

[Help me... I've been soft-hearted! Damn it! I've been soft-hearted!!!]

"You! Wait a minute!" Nan Zhi grabbed Jiang Li who was standing up. She had no idea that Jiang Li was injured and weak all over. He was pulled into her arms and fell backwards, directly onto her bed.

Nan Zhi didn't dare to move for a moment. She felt his warm breath on her neck, which made her feel weak all over. There was also a smell of blood on the tip of her nose: "Jiang... Jiang Li? Are you okay?"

The person on her was breathing even harder, but the corners of her mouth curled up from an angle she couldn't see. She was indeed a soft-hearted little princess...

"I'm fine... Can you let me lie down for a while? I... have no strength and can't get up..."

Nan Zhi didn't dare to move, nor did she speak. Her ears were filled with his breathing, and his cheek was pressed against hers.

Jiang Li felt the person under him gradually getting warmer, and he felt sweet inside. The little princess was so sensitive... so cute, I wanted to eat her...

Nan Zhi was absent-minded for a long time, and only came back to her senses when the person on her body moved.

"Don't move, I'll help you."

Jiang Li nodded and sat aside, watching her fingertips touch his skin: "Thank you, little princess."

[Ah…ah? What little princess?

Although people in City A often say this to me, it feels weird when it comes from him. 】

Nan Zhi saw that he was sweating profusely, and her hands moved faster unconsciously: "Are you usually so dangerous?"

"Yeah... I'm used to it."

[Habit...what an ugly word...]

Jiang Li smiled and looked at him: "Do you feel sorry for me?"

"Smug!"

Nan Zhi said this to him unconsciously to attract his attention, then she cut the rope and picked up another piece of clothing to cut it open and bandage him.

"The wound has been treated. You can rest for a while and then leave."

"good………"

Nan Zhi poured herself a glass of wine and glanced at Jiang Li secretly. He was filled with a sense of loneliness and abandonment.

[It's a pity that she died because she was so beautiful...

Hey, I have to die too. Before you pity others, pity yourself first, Nan Zhizhi! Others died quickly and without much pain, but I have to suffer all kinds of humiliation...]

Jiang Li closed his eyes and rested, listening to her chattering voice as if constantly reminding her. He felt helpless that he would not die, and would not let her die.

How could such an interesting little princess die?