The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Huo Nanting didn't understand what this meant.

He only knew that as soon as he approached those wives, no matter how many days they had known each other, and he said he wanted to take them home, they would agree without hesitation, without any reservation or thought at all.

It was as if they were waiting for him to take them back.

They just came for him.

Huo Nanting knew at that time that all these people were abnormal, so he kept marrying and killing them.

Ye Lian'er is naturally the same.

It’s nothing more than living longer.

Sang Jian remembered the meaning of Lao Li's ugly face when he saw Huo Nanting and Lao Li coming out of the small building last night.

It was probably the first time he saw a corpse dissipating, and he was frightened.

However, after following Huo Nanting for so long, Lao Li had already developed the ability to remain calm.

So after Lao Li was surprised, he did whatever he had to do and was not affected.

Huo Nanting didn't understand what was going on with these people, but Sang Jian understood it as soon as he heard it.

These people are just a bunch of copied and pasted data, not real people but better than real people.

What they copied was Sang Jian's face, but the person who made them changed it a little bit, making them look a little different from the real Sang Jian.

But what is their purpose in doing this?

Test Huo Nanting's attitude towards her?

What happens after the temptation comes out? What are they going to do?

Huo Nanting's subconscious mind seemed to realize this, so he didn't want Sang Jian to face her.

He didn't want that group of people to know his true attitude towards Sang Jian, because no one knew what the real purpose of that group of people was.

If Sang Jian is hurt by then, it will be too late to regret.

Sang Jian can understand what he means, so whatever he says or does, she will cooperate with him in the world.

At least before leaving this world, Huo Nanting's requirements must be met, even if he wants to kill himself.

Only in this way can his subconscious mind feel more at ease.

As for the matter of leaving this world, that is another matter.

…

When whispering, Huo Nanting didn't let Sang Jian speak. He repeated some things he knew one by one.

At the end of the sentence, he spoke softly, So I don't feel that what I killed was an innocent person. You... don't have to feel guilty.

Sang Jian: ...

He killed the person, why did she feel uneasy about her conscience?

Is it because she is afraid that she will think that she is following a murderer?

Huo Nanting really thought so.

As for Shao Yan, betrayal is betrayal. I will avenge you, don't worry.

His big palm was always on the back of San Jian's head.

Sang Jian let out a soft Huh.

Huo Nanting sighed, You can speak now.

His voice was still small and deep.

Sang Jian tilted his head, followed his example, and whispered in his ear, I don't care much about Shao Yan's affairs anymore.

Mr. Huo, tell me...am I like Ye Lian'er's group of people?

Just data?

Huo Nanting was startled.

Sang Jian clearly felt his body stiffen. He didn't know whether he had never thought about this problem or was afraid that she was also piling up data.

But it’s funny, Huo Nanting herself is a bunch of data scattered here, so she is actually afraid that she is also data?

If she is the same, then they are of the same origin!

There was silence in bed for a long time, and Huo Nanting said seriously: You are not.

Sang Jian was a little surprised, How did you know?

With a hint of certainty in his voice, Huo Nanting repeated again, You are not.