This time she made a profit, and she accidentally saved the younger brother of the leader of the wolf beast clan.

Standing beside her was the corpse king, half-closed his sharp eyes, and squinted at her. There was no expression on his sullen face, no one could guess his thoughts.

Dexia sized him up a few times, and was shocked by the majesty and domineering that naturally emanated from him. With just one glance, he knew that the other party had a lot of background.

He picked up Weiwei, gave Xiahou Huan'er a grateful look, and said goodbye: "There is still something in my family, I have to go back to deal with it, and hope to get together again by fate."

"We will meet again by fate, Weiwei goodbye!" Xiahou Huan'er waved.

"Goodbye, Sister Huan'er, and Uncle Bingkuang." Weiwei reluctantly waved goodbye to them.

Xiahou Huan'er let out a snort, put one hand on Dongfang Xing's shoulder, and said with a smirk: "Uncle Bing Cube, this title is so damn appropriate for you."

"Let's go." He completely respected the image of Uncle Bing Cube, with a cold expression and a cold tone.

When the pair of wolf and beast brothers walked away, Xiahou Huan'er put away the token, and now she had time to care for the wound on the sole of her foot, and said with a bitter face, "Oh, my foot hurts."

Standing, looking at him pitifully, stretched out his hands, making a gesture of waiting for his back.

Who knew, Master Xing stood with his hands folded, and coldly uttered two heartless words: "It's what you deserve."

deserve it?

Thunder billowed and hit her on the head.

Damn, what did she deserve?

She escaped death, and it was fine if he didn't have a word of comfort, and now he said it as if it was her fault.

Aggrieved, blocked heart, stuffy.

She flattened her mouth, the cold wind was blowing, and she was full of sorrow: "If I don't come to the hospital, the hospital won't catch fire, and the iron beetle won't attack here. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have come to the hospital. Send me away." Those who come to the hospital will be given a higher crime, and should be dragged out to be shot at a target, hacked into pieces, mutilated into pieces, smashed into ashes..."

Master Xing's hard lips twitched.

"My poor little feet, the wounds are densely covered with cracks, and the blood is flowing all over the shoes, seeping through the cracks, it hurts, no one hurts, no one hurts..."

Damn, she was so wronged that she sang a big show.

The cold gaze could not help but look at her shoes, and it turned out that blood was oozing from the fine seams of the shoes.

My heart twitched violently.

The action was far faster than the command of the brain, and the strong arms had already picked her up, found a clean place for her to sit down, knelt down in front of her on one knee, supported her feet with one hand, and took off the shoes, I saw that the white socks had been soaked with bright red blood.

No wonder she screamed so aggrieved, it hurt really badly.

The heart-pricking Master Xing, whose already cold face became even more gloomy, stretched out his palm to support her chin, turned to the other side, and ordered in a deep voice, "Don't turn around."

Xiao Nizi was not afraid of his order, she pouted in disobedience: "What are you going to do?"

"obedient."

"If you don't tell me, I won't listen... Hey, why can't I move my face?" She wanted to turn her face around, but found that she couldn't move, and she was a little panicked.

Dongfang Xing said nothing, disdainful to explain.

"Dongfang Xing, what did you do to me? Why can't I move all of a sudden?" Xiahou Huan'er frowned, she couldn't move her whole body, there was a hissing sound in her ears, and she felt his palm covering the soles of her feet , a heat penetrated from the wound, eliminating the pain.

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