Disguised as a man, the chief pet of the president

Chapter 358

She was still held in his arms, but she barely raised her head so that she could meet his gaze.

He still wore a white iron mask, but the moment his eyes opened seemed to bring out a magical force, which made her shut her mouth obediently and stay motionless in his arms.

You can faintly see the corners of his flying eyes.

Looking at it from such a close distance, there is a feeling of being captured, and the heart seems to be knocked suddenly.

These eyes, no matter how you look at them, how familiar they are.

It's just that the eyes are very different, cold and frightening.

He only opened it for a second, then closed it again, and lay back softly.

The arm also loosened slowly, hanging powerlessly by the side.

Situ Xue hurriedly stood up, her face was slightly hot.

Looking down, he saw that his body was also covered with bright red blood. It seemed that the wound on his body had opened again.

She was upset, but started looking around the room for the medicine chest anyway.

Finally she was found.

She wanted to give him medicine, at least it should be dealt with briefly.

However, the man was extremely uncooperative and lay there motionless.

She had no choice but to take the scissors and cut off the clothes on his body.

The man didn't move this time.

After seeing the scars on his body, she couldn't help taking a breath.

Like being cut by broken things, there are many wounds, big and small, some of which are rolled up and still bleeding.

How did he do this?
She applied the medicine to him bit by bit, very carefully, but occasionally her hands were a little heavy and hurt him, and that man would just frown slightly.

After everything was processed, more than an hour had passed.

It's like she's finished a big project.

In fact, some wounds are relatively deep, although it is not like being cut by a sharp weapon, but such a simple anti-inflammatory treatment may not help.

She straightened up and let out a soft breath.

Forget it, won't he handle his own life? She can only do this.

The man seemed to have fallen asleep, breathing evenly and steadily.

After packing up her things, she was about to turn around and leave.

Deliberately looked at his neck.

The necklace is still there.

Her heart was pounding, she still leaned over to get a better look.

His fingers gently twisted the thin chain, and it was exactly the same as his own.

There is nothing special about this necklace, but it is very beautiful. Ah Heng said that he has been wearing it since he was born.

At that time, she felt very meaningful.

He secretly ordered an identical pair to bring with him, and he didn't know about it yet.

Her gaze moved from the chain to his face.

It was still a silver-white mask, very thin, and it was directly covered on the face. I don't know how to fix it, but it fit perfectly. From the winding curve of the nose to the ears, only him can be seen on the whole face. The chin and eyes, looking at it now, this mask is like a silver-white butterfly spreading its wings, and there is a coldness in the coquettishness.

Her heart was beating hard.

She held her breath and looked at him for a long time, only to see that this face fit perfectly with Ah Heng's.

She couldn't control herself, and slowly stretched out her hand.

Fingers touched the cold edge of his mask, and also touched the warm skin of his face.

The man opened his eyes suddenly.

Turning his head, staring straight at her, his voice was hoarse like Shura from hell: "Don't do things you regret."

Her fingers froze and trembled, but finally they clenched into fists and retracted them.

He closed his eyes again and turned over.

Hearing his voice, she felt that it was impossible. Ah Heng's voice was so pleasant, it would not be hoarse like a devil.

That's all, she sighed and went out, closing the door gently.

However, she couldn't fall asleep no matter what, and there was always a knot in her heart. ,

She thought about it all night, as if she had figured out some problems. Feng Tianchou must not be Ah Heng, because their voices and personalities are completely different. Although Ah Heng is indifferent, he will never be cruel, but this person may be a little bit like Ah Heng. Related, because he is also surnamed Feng and he has a very similar back to Ah Heng.There are also many things related to Ah Heng.

She might have thought of something, but she wasn't sure.

In the morning, she got up very early and wanted to cook some porridge for that person.

However, unexpectedly, that person also woke up very early.

He just came out of the room when she opened the door.

She froze for a moment, then walked over and said, "It's best to go to the hospital for your injury."

He nodded, as a response, and wanted to go downstairs.

She watched his back for a while, but still chased after him.

"Wait a minute, I have something to ask you."

He stopped and turned around, as if waiting for her question.

She was slightly taken aback, she thought he would ignore her.

"Do you know "Feng Ziheng"?"

She asked directly, saving herself from going around in circles.

The man's fingers tightened visibly.Situ Xue saw it clearly.

At this moment, her eyes were like a sharp knife trying to cut open his mask.

His reaction made her even more certain that there must be something in between.

The air was quiet for a long time.

The person opposite said in a hoarse voice: "He is my brother!"

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