"It's almost dawn." Song Dongyang broke the silent atmosphere, "Aren't you sleepy?"

I thought about it and replied to him: "Go to bed during the day."

"Can I help you?"

"what?"

"Help me to the bathroom," he said after a pause, "You can't hold me either."

His last sentence made me quite embarrassed, but I didn't bite the bullet to see if I could hug him. He sat up from the bed by himself, completely naked.At first I just wanted to hold his hand, but when I saw his slightly embarrassed look, I couldn't hold back, put his arm around my shoulder, and said, "Lean on me."

He struggled to stand up, his body swayed, and most of his weight was on me. When I looked at him, he pursed his lips and said, "Okay."

I half-carried and half-supported him into the bathroom, and turned on the faucet of the bathtub. The bathroom here is connected to the hot spring, and soon the bathtub was filled with hot spring water.

Song Dongyang straddled his legs expressionlessly and stepped into the bathtub. He squatted down slowly, but tightened his lips.

I asked him, "Does the wound hurt?"

He actually nodded and said, "It doesn't hurt too much."

"Can you take a day off today? Leave tomorrow?"

"Of course." He answered me immediately.

I vaguely felt like I had fallen into his trap, maybe he was waiting for my words.

He didn't want to go, and he didn't want to leave me.

And realizing this, I didn't repel and loathe like I used to. Maybe people are like this, they will be afraid of strong people, but once they find out that the other party is weak, I can't bear to do it too much. Unnecessary mercy comes.

But on second thought, does Song Dongyang need my pity?

Obviously not needed.

I picked out the bath products that Song Dongyang used to use and handed them to the edge of the bathtub, and said, "Do you need me to do anything else?"

Song Dongyang closed his eyes and didn't look at me, but asked, "Would you like to stay here?"

I asked him, "Do you want to hear the truth or lie."

He didn't want to hear lies, but he didn't want to hear the truth either, so he said to me again: "I'm leaving tomorrow, you stay here, it's always safe and comfortable."

"I'm surrounded by your eyeliner, I don't have a little freedom, I'm not happy," I paused, and continued, "But I'm not bored at Chi's house, you might as well let me go and let me find someone It’s up to you to live there.”

"Whoa-"

Song Dongyang moved his naked body in the bathtub, splashing a splash of water. His cheeks were stained with a little water, so he casually raised his hand to wipe his face with the back of his hand.

I grabbed the towel at hand, handed it to him, and said, "Wipe."

He opened his eyes, smiled with the corners of his mouth upturned, reached out to take the towel, and said, "I finally got it back, why are you willing to let it go?"

His appearance was so irritating, I couldn't hold it back, I stretched out my hand and poked his face, but he didn't even hide and let me poke.

After I really poked him, I withdrew my fingers, even a little scared.I know Song Dongyang's methods. He wants to mess with me, but I can't help it.

But he didn't show any sign of anger, on the contrary he seemed very happy, he called me in a low voice: "Chi Rui..."

"Huh?" I responded.

"It's very dangerous outside, let you go now, maybe when we meet again, you will be a corpse." Song Dongyang said lightly, as if trying to scare me.

"Who is going to kill me?" I also asked him easily.

"Many people, people from Chi Hui, people from the Chi family, my enemies, and my subordinates..." Song Dongyang listed a long list.

"Wait, why did your subordinate kill me?"

Song Dongyang was silent for a while, and said, "I will deal with these small problems."

"You haven't told me why yet," I reminded him.

"I don't need to know why, I will deal with all those who want you dead."

"Someone told me that you, Song Dongyang, wanted me to die." He said it sincerely, but I thought of this past event, "Should I believe him or not?"

"Who?" he asked me softly.

"That's not important, you just need to tell me, do you want me to die?"

I thought it was a very simple question, but he answered me firmly with two words "I don't want to", and the matter was over.

But he was silent and hesitated.

This question seemed to be embarrassing for him.

"Song Dongyang, do you really want to let me die?"

"Hmm." He replied.

"Why?" My curiosity even surpassed my anger, and my words were a little careless.

"During that time, my spirit was not very good." He said calmly, "I always have nightmares."

"What nightmare is it that makes you want me to die?"

"In the dream you killed me, over and over again."

"Dreams are all fake." I gave a standard answer to calm my emotions.

He wiped his hair with a towel.

"You're right, the dreams are all fake, so I thought about it later, so I didn't want to kill you."

"Why do others know what you think? Have you ever tried to attack me?"

I still can't help but ask.

"I haven't tried it, but Chi Hui made some moves in my name."

"He is the roundworm in your stomach, and he is willing to solve your problems."

"He's just a pawn from beginning to end." Song Dongyang wrapped his hair in a towel, stepped out of the bath, and the transparent water flowed over the spots on his body. "Now he's useless and should be disposed of."

"He is a pawn, so what am I? What are my subordinates in the ninth district?" Actually, this comparison should not be made, but I still want to know the answer, "Song Dongyang, when you get rid of me, when you get rid of them, Not even the slightest hesitation."

"I didn't kill them. Instead, I gave them generous pensions. This is already an excellent home for subordinates who are not sincere enough." He looked at me straight up, not panicking at all, "Everyone can act Chess pieces, except you."

"Chi Rui, you are the one who made me lose all reason and principles."

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