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Chapter 142. Poor people must have something to hate, the devil's heart of despair
Junzijue wiped the blood from his lips with his hand, he stood up staggeringly holding the door, and felt the discomfort between his legs, the sternness in his eyes flashed away.

Fu Yinong was expressionless, seeing him leaning against the door panting, his eyes swept over his messy clothes.

"Aren't you afraid?"

The gentleman never thought of the things he put in the dark room, so the woman must have seen it, right?There are very few people who can not change their face when they see those things, the gentleman definitely thinks so.

"Are you afraid of it?"

Fu Yinong asked calmly.

"Ha ha ha ha."

When the gentleman heard it, it seemed as if he had heard some funny joke. He couldn't stop laughing for a while, and when he smiled, he burst into tears. He stretched out his hand and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. There was a moment of silence, as if recalling some sad past, and then laughed at himself.

He turned his head to look at Fu Yinong, and asked suddenly.

"Do you know what those things taste like?"

Before Fu Yinong could answer, he answered on his own.

"Actually, it's really hard to drink, it's hard to eat, it's disgusting."

"You are sick."

Fu Yinong said.

Unexpectedly, Junzijue nodded and said with a smile.

"I'm really sick, and I'm still very sick."

There was bitterness, hatred, helplessness, and unwillingness in that smile, all kinds of emotions were mixed. Under the excitement, he suddenly grabbed his neck, and the whole person suddenly fell to the ground as if he couldn't breathe.

Fu Yinong watched Junzijue fall to the ground with twitching limbs, his complexion distorted like a dying fish, and then gray-white things gradually grew on his body, like fish scales but not fish scales, like spots but not spots , looks disgusting and scary.

He stretched out his hand towards Fu Yinong and shouted hoarsely.

"Blood, blood, blood, I want to drink."

"Fish spot lesions."

Fu Yinong recognized the poison on Junzijue's body, and a look of surprise flashed across his face. This kind of poison should come from a creature in the deep sea. To drive away, drinking blood can indeed suppress this toxin, and even delay the onset of the toxin.

It's just a pity that no matter how much blood he drank and how many nourishing medicinal materials he used, the poison in his body would be like a gangrene attached to the bone, which could not be cured at all.

Before, Fu Yinong thought that this pervert was trying to make up his body to become younger, but now it seems that he was just trying to save his life, but this way of saving his life took the lives of countless innocent women, it was extremely cruel.

The gentleman was very surprised that Fu Yinong could see the poison in him at a glance. He had visited countless famous doctors before, and they were all helpless to deal with his illness. Poison, the medical skills are probably far superior to those so-called famous doctors.

Thinking of this, Junzijue suddenly had a strong desire to survive. He stretched out his hand, grabbed the hem of Fu Yinong's clothes, and crawled over to this side, saying in a hoarse voice.

"Please, save me, save me, I don't want to die, save me."

Fu Yinong sighed softly in her heart, all things are seeking to live, but for some people, living is elusive, she shook her head, let the hem of the clothes be caught by the gentleman, wrinkled lump.

"Sorry, I can't save you."

Unless you reshape your physical body.

"No, you can definitely save me, save me, please, I don't want to die"

The gentleman begged bitterly, unwilling to give up this glimmer of hope.

However, Fu Yinong shook his head again and refused.

"I really can't do anything. Even the most skilled doctor in this world can't cure your illness."

"Impossible! Impossible!"

"There must be someone who can cure it, there must be someone."

If there was still a belief in Junzijue's heart before, then at this moment, this belief has been completely shattered by Fu Yinong's words.

Fu Ruyi who was on the bed listened to the conversation between the two of them. After being shocked, a faint sympathy surged in her heart. She wanted to live, and he also wanted to live. They were both struggling on the edge of life and death, unable to control themselves.

One wrong step, one wrong step, in order to live, you can only continue to make mistakes.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, Fu Yinong squatted down, and gently freed her dress from Junzijue's grasp. Seeing Junzijue's shocked look, she said something.

"Have you ever thought about those women who were killed by you, did they beg you to let them go, and they didn't want to die, right?"

"I've already dealt with those things for you, and you must be going down to see them soon."

This sentence completely became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Junzijue has only realized what despair is at this moment. If you want to ask him if he regrets cutting off the lives of those girls for himself, he doesn't know. , if he did it all over again, maybe he would still make this choice.

After all, being alive is better than anything else.

After finishing speaking, Fu Yinong didn't look at him again, turned around and walked towards the bed, she lifted the curtain of the bed, just in time to meet Fu Ruyi's gaze.

"Let's go."

Fu Yinong dropped two words, ignored her and was about to go out.

"Wait a moment."

At this moment, Jun Zijue suddenly called to Fu Yinong to stop.

"Any last words?"

Fu Yinong looked down at the past, his tone was very indifferent.

Junzijue gave a wry smile and made one last request.

"Can I ask the girl's name?"

A gentleman never knows why he wants to know this woman's name at this moment. He should have hated her because he ruined his body, his hope, and everything about him.

He should have hated her to the bone, but he wanted to thank her for telling the truth that he had been pursuing all along, so that he wouldn't wait until the day he died without knowing why he died.

But Fu Yinong refused.

"However, we meet by chance, so why remember your name, just treat me as Anonymous."

After finishing speaking, Fu Yinong didn't stop any longer, and walked out of the door.

"Wait, wait a minute."

Junzijue asked to stay again, he reached out his hand to grab the swinging dress, but Fu Yinong walked so fast that he didn't want to listen to the crocodile's message at all.

Seeing that Fu Yinong was gone, Fu Ruyi slowly sat up from the bed. She was exhausted from the smoke before, and she didn't recover a little strength until now. She stood up and glanced at the messy place on the ground. The gentleman must.

When he saw his exposed skin, even though he had heard the conversation between the two before, he was shocked.

"you"

Junzijue watched Fu Yinong walk away, and when he heard Fu Ruyi's exclamation, he turned his head and looked over, just in time to see the disgust and fear in Fu Ruyi's eyes that he hadn't had time to hide.

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