Vampires are reborn too

Luo Jin trembled, and slowly crawled towards Elio and the boy. His body was weak and weak under the two heavy impacts and fear, and his movements were as slow as a snail.

His throat was so dry that he couldn't even make a sound, Luo Jin really wanted to ask Elio what happened, but he just twitched the corners of his mouth and licked his chapped lips.

The heavy curtains blocked the bright light from the window, and only occasionally a glimmer of light penetrated through the gap, allowing Luo Jin to look at the expression on Elio's face with the help of this faint light.

The expressionless face, as white as a plaster statue, remained unchanged at this moment, his hand was still gently stroking the boy's head, and the figure in his arms seemed to be asleep.

One arm away from Elio, Luo Jin stopped, already in a sitting posture, looking at the man who was also holding the boy sitting on the ground.

Luo Jin, who had already reached Elio's side, was no longer in such a hurry. He leaned against the wall behind him, frowning and moaning as he touched his painful back again.

The pain made Luo Jin suddenly think of Elio's hand, it must have bled a lot, it must be very painful, if not treated immediately, his hand may be useless.

Luo Jin braced his body and turned to Elio, and squeezed out a few words, "Your hand needs to go to the hospital immediately."

Elio leaned his head against the wall behind him, closed his eyes, and looked at the boy in his arms again, but didn't speak, as if he didn't hear Luo Jin's words at all.

"Hey! Did you hear that? Do you want your hands to be abolished?" Luo Jin shouted anxiously, his dry throat tightened uncontrollably, and he coughed.

"Let's go." Mixed with the coughing sound was Elio's indifferent voice.

Luo Jin was stunned for a moment, and then he thought of the purpose of his coming. His purpose of coming was to resign from the man, and then never to come again. Now is a good time to express his thoughts, but he couldn't leave it like this at this moment. Men don't care.

If he left like this, he would feel that he was despicable.

"I'd better take you to the hospital first. He also needs treatment. He was sick just now. If you are too weak to move, then I will call for help." Luo Jin As he spoke, he propped up his body vigorously, and slowly stood up while shaking his legs against the wall.

"You don't care about anything, don't come here again, you go." The cold but weak voice came into Luo Jin's ears again, but it angered him.

"What's the matter with you? Your hand must be bleeding now, are you going to die here like this? Then I can't do this kind of thing!" Luo Jin growled impatiently With that, the voice became hoarse.

No matter how weird the man in front of him is, he doesn't believe that he is the one who wants to speak softly. After all, he may be regarded as a superman because of his face. He always helps others. How could he want to Show weakness in front of others.

Elio shook his head, still stubbornly said: "I will not die, you go."