A Guide to Saving the Wicked

Things didn't seem quite right from the moment he woke up.

Xie Jiawen was in a daze, staring blankly at the chicken soup being brought over by a pair of wide palms.

The chicken soup is very clear, the oil on the top has been skimmed off at all, and a few round goji berries are floating in it, which looks very appetizing.

But this chicken soup was served by Jing Haoyang himself!And when it was handed to him, the tone was concise but very, very gentle: "Be careful it's hot."

While Jing Haoyang was creating a chill, his eyes were strangely gentle, and he just looked at him quietly.

Replace the feeling of a weasel greeting the New Year.

Xie Jiawen didn't dare to drink it immediately.

The 963 on Jing Haoyang's side seemed to be malfunctioning, and it hadn't happened since last night. This wasn't the first time this happened, so Jing Haoyang didn't bother to pursue it.

But this also led to the fact that Jing Haoyang, who was not bound by 963, was already drifting away.

I believe that it won't be long before the iceberg will be melted, and during the OOC high alert, he will also fully restore his noble status as a killing god.

However, in many cases, this kind of outstation killing god temperament is collectively called the second in Jinjiang, a world that does not believe in gods and demons.

Now he still has a little self-control.

Seeing that Xie Jiawen didn't eat, he wasn't annoyed, but planned to seriously tolerate his little brother.

He directly took a spoon and scooped it up and put it near Xie Jiawen's mouth.

Caught off guard, Xie Jiawen's front teeth were hit with a ceramic spoon by Jing Haoyang, who had no hands or feet.

An extremely sore pain spread on the teeth, Xie Jiawen's unbelievable eyes fell on Jing Haoyang, and the tears that appeared due to the pain slipped down again.

Jing Haoyang was so frightened that he held his breath!

grass!Terrible!what to do!

In desperation, his uncontrollable hand completely ignored the brain's retreat command, he just held the spoon against Xie Jiawen's lower lip, and continued to forcefully pour down the chicken soup.

Jing Haoyang was stunned.

Xie Jiawen was dumbfounded.

Then there was a kind of grievance that went straight to the top of the sky, intertwined with the anger of being teased, which made him breathless for a long time, and he could only look at Jing Haoyang with furious eyes.

Jing Haoyang's shoulder slipped a little imperceptibly, and then raised his hand quickly.

As long as I'm fast enough, Embarrassment can't catch up with me.

The offline brain was forced to receive the signal from the eyes: he controlled Xie Jiawen with his left hand, and poured a whole bowl of chicken soup into Xie Jiawen's mouth with his right hand.

Immediately afterwards, he put the bowl next to the chicken soup jar, and walked out with his left and right feet tacitly supporting his whole body.

His brain struggled frantically, and after he took control, Jing Haoyang had already arrived downstairs in the hospital.

The brother who got it is afraid that he will fly.

A five or six-year-old boy came out from the corner and just knocked down at Jing Haoyang's feet: "Ah!"

Jing Haoyang, whose expression was tense, was shocked, and the little boy helped him up: "It's all right."

"Big brother, I'm fine. I'm sorry. I didn't look at the road. I rushed out and hit you." The little boy's big eyes were bulging, obviously a little hurt from the fall, but he also knew that his rampage caused the accident. I'm not ashamed to cry after something happened.

For some reason, Jing Haoyang saw the shadow of Xie Jiawen from the way the little boy mustered up his courage not to cry.

It was like this last night, obviously I wanted to cry, but I insisted on holding it in, and I couldn't hold it back, and I insisted on being brave.

These images quickly passed through his mind, and when Jing Haoyang looked at the little boy again, he suddenly felt much more pleasing to the eye.If it wasn't for the iceberg man not eating snacks, he really wanted to give the child a candy.

The little boy kept standing where he was, and when he saw Jing Haoyang's eyes on him, his little head tilted, he thought he hurt Jing Haoyang.

Guiltily stretched out his fleshy right hand to rub Jing Haoyang's knee slowly, and puffed up his cheek and blew on his trousers: "TuTu is flying away! Big brother, don't cry, mom said boy Children must be brave."

Reaping another piece of goodwill, Jing Haoyang nodded hesitantly: "Okay, thank you."

Then turn around and leave.

The world is still pretty good.

There is a brother who values ​​his body very much, a child who is worried that he will hurt, and Assistant Zhou who was bought with money.

He is a lone wolf in the world of Infinity Flow, and because the aura of the name of the God of Death is too great, many people start to fear him from the bottom of their hearts the first time they see him.

For a long time, no one dared to treat him as an ordinary person.

So what a precious creature Xie Jiawen is, the killing god is not allowed to back down, and must stabilize the situation.

After thinking for a long time, Jing Haoyang returned to Xie Jiawen's ward.

Xie Jiawen was drinking the soup by himself, pinching the milky white ceramics with his white fingers, he couldn't tell who was whiter.

Seeing Jing Haoyang come back, Xie Jiawen's hands trembled, and the roots of his teeth started to ache again.

"Jing... Bo...", for some reason, suddenly he couldn't call the word uncle, Xie Jiawen could only tie his tongue and go around: "Why are you back?"

Thinking that this is the brother who was crushed to the hospital by him, Jing Haoyang became a little cautious after feeling guilty, restrained himself for a long time, and finally squeezed out two words from his throat: "Sit down."

As he spoke, he picked up the laptop that Assistant Zhou had brought over and placed in the ward before, and began to process emails, not daring to move his eyes, fearing that the atmosphere would be too embarrassing and he would set himself on fire.

When it finally subsided, Xie Jiawen breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that Jing Haoyang would go crazy and feed him again, and his teeth might die young.

Along with the relief, there was another strange feeling that couldn't be restrained.

He was taken to the hospital by Jing Haoyang before. Although he had no memory when he was in a coma, he still had the feeling of being tightly protected by a warm and generous embrace when he was awake.

Especially this person was still so anxious, he was obviously a cold person, but his panting brought a fiery airflow and hit him on the face.

Has anyone ever been so anxious about him?

It seems that there is no impression.

When he was a child, he had a high fever. That day happened to be Valentine's Day, and his parents went out for the holiday.He was alone at home, his head was heavy and dizzy, his whole body was unbearably cold, and he yelled helplessly at his parents.

But no one heard it except himself.

Later, curled up on the sofa, he didn't know whether he fell asleep or passed out. At noon the next day, when his parents came back, they just made him a cup of antipyretics when they saw him weak.

After that he never dared to let himself get sick again.

Parents love him, but they are not very good at raising children.

Jing Haoyang seemed to be very nervous about him, did he also... love him, but clumsy?

When Assistant Zhou came up, he told him that Jing Haoyang had been lying beside his bed all night.

Therefore, Jing Haoyang cares about him.

Not only for the old man who has never met.

Also for him as a living person.

Jing Haoyang cared about him.

Suddenly enlightened, Xie Jiawen took the chicken soup and drank it in one gulp. When he put down his hand, a pair of peach blossom eyes stared ahead, and an intoxicating smile bloomed leisurely on his cheeks.

A small flower bloomed in the ruins, he was somewhat reluctant to part with this charming feeling.

Jing Haoyang, who just raised his head, saw Xie Jiawen smiling brightly at a glance, and felt very relieved.

It turns out that if the villain is given a chance, he will be a good boy.

This kind of feeling of leading the villain to the right path with his own hands is nothing...

He supports whatever path his brother wants to take.