I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 410 Let's Go Home
Sure enough, he still regarded me as Yun'er. If he wanted my life, it would be easy for him, but he couldn't do anything cruel.

"You strangle me to death!" I gritted my teeth and stabbed the dagger in my hand at him again. He didn't dodge or dodge, and let the dagger penetrate into his body, blood overflowing.

"Hahahaha...come again!" He laughed out loud, with a deep chill in his eyes.

"Come again, keep stabbing!"

All of a sudden, he seemed to have gone mad, tightly grasped my hand holding the dagger, and pointed it at his chest again, the dagger pierced into the original wound, causing him a lot of trauma.

Although he has a human skin, under the skin, he is a devil after all. Things like mahogany are still useful to him, but not very powerful.

"You damn woman, you actually betrayed me because of a ghost. We promised that we would never leave each other forever. Have you forgotten?"

I tried desperately to break free from him, I thought he was crazy, in his eyes I was Yun'er, but in fact, I wasn't, I didn't remember the past with him at all, even if I did, so what, I couldn't love two people at the same time.

In this life, it is enough to have a ghost.

"let me go!"

"Aren't you going to kill me? Kill! Kill!" He was hysterical, staring at his red eyes, and the strength in his hands increased.

The throat was getting tighter and tighter, and it was almost impossible to breathe. Together with the wrist he was holding, it felt like the bones were about to be crushed.

In front of the devil, I am too weak as a human being, I have no power to fight back, I can only wait for the arrival of the god of death...

However, at the very moment, a silver light flashed by, and Mo Xuan tried his best to flash, but the silver light still drew a clear bloodstain on his fair cheek.

The strength in his hand loosened a little, and the next second he let go of me.

Before I could recover, I saw a black shadow rushing up and kicking Mo Xuan away.

Mo Xuan lost a lot of blood and looked weaker. He was kicked a few meters away by that sudden kick and plunged into the river again.

Soon, the river where he fell became red and dirty.

There is no doubt that the flashing silver light is the silver fan of Ming Si. I don't know how much effort he took to kick that kick. Before I could help him, he knelt on one knee and was about to collapse completely.

I rushed to him eagerly and hugged him tightly.

His body was cold, he was shaking...

Tears welled up in an instant and couldn't stop.

He must have used spiritual power, including the self-healing of the wound because of spiritual power. However, if too much spiritual power is released, his body will not be able to bear it. I know this better than anyone else.

Suddenly I realized that I was very useless, I couldn't do anything for him, he was already like this, and he still had to take care of me.

"I'm sorry, I'm so useless..."

I almost hated myself.

He said, "It's okay, let's go home."

Hearing him say that broke my heart.

Hugging him and crying loudly...

I cried for a long time, Ming Si hugged me, looked at me with a half-smile, and wiped away my tears from time to time, without saying anything.

Before we left here, Mo Xuan did not appear from the bottom of the water, and the water in the river has returned to clarity.

I don't think he will die so easily.

……

When I got home, it was already evening.

Ming Si fell into a deep sleep, I was at a loss, so I had no choice but to contact Shang Liqi and tell him about today's events, and when he got the news, he rushed over without stopping.

After going to the master bedroom to take a look at Ming Si, he quietly withdrew and dragged me into the study.

"He will recover on his own, don't disturb him, he will be fine when he wakes up."

I was still worried, so I asked: "Is it all right after I wake up?"

"Yes, but are you two tired of your life? Why did you fight with Mo Xuan? He is a demon. Although he has not devoured enough resentful spirits now, and his energy is not as good as before, he is not a man to mess with after all. I think you are crazy." He complained, gave me a hard look, and did not forget to tell him: "Don't be so impulsive in the future, think about the consequences."

I didn't say anything, but under the circumstances at that time, Ming Si and I had no choice.

The devil is right in front of you, and it is really difficult not to be able to afford a conflict.

"However, at least it has been confirmed that Mo Xuan is a demon, so Qinxue's suspicion has been cleared," he said.

This may be the only thing to be thankful for right now, but even if Qinxue is not a parasite of the devil, she is still not normal.

Even if she is a ghost and is different from a normal child, her actions are really unacceptable.

After that, she still has to be under strict supervision to prevent her from causing trouble again.

"How is the situation of the devil? Is he dead or alive?" Shang Liqi asked me.

I shook my head, and he said impatiently, "What do you mean by shaking your head?"

"do not know."

I only remember that Mo Xuan was silent after he was kicked into the river by Ming Si. At that time, my mood was too unstable, and I cried for a long time, but I didn’t see Mo Xuan come ashore. I thought he might have sunk to the bottom of the river, but even so, whether he is dead or alive is still unknown.

I believe that the devil will not die so easily, if it is too easy, he is not a devil.

The study fell silent.

After a long time, Shang Liqi sighed and said: "Forget it, let's ignore the devil, luckily you and Mingsi are fine."

As he spoke, he stared at my neck and muttered, "You have wounds on your neck."

"fine."

It was just accidentally scratched by Mo Xuan's sharp nails, the skin was just torn and a little blood flowed.

"Let's clean it up."

He strode to the door, opened it and walked out, then looked back at me and shouted, "Don't be dazed, go downstairs."

"..."

The medicine box was in the cabinet under the TV wall on the first floor. Shang Liqi took out the medicine box and took out the cotton swab and iodine tincture.

He helped me clean up the cut on my lower neck very carefully, and he directly took a band-aid to stick the wound.

"okay."

"Thank you."

"Why are you being polite to me?" He muttered and put away the medicine box.

When he looked up at me, there was a glint in his eyes.

Meeting his gaze, the atmosphere became a little weird.

I can't tell what it feels like, it's a bit weird, especially when he is staring at me intently.

"What are you looking at?" I felt embarrassed.

He swallowed his throat, and suddenly approached, I quickly shrank my neck back, and was almost kissed by him.

"Are you cramping?" I yelled and pushed him hard.

He leaned back, leaned his back on the armrest of the sofa, blushed, and murmured, "I just want to see... do you have eye dropsy, what are you hiding from, do you think I'm going to kiss you?"

"..."

His reason is a bit far-fetched, but it may be my illusion, because at that moment just now, I really thought he would kiss me.

(End of this chapter)