Chapter 230 Redemption ([-])
About an hour later, the man lying on the sofa opened his eyes. Seeing the unfamiliar environment, he woke up completely, and then sat up suddenly.

"Are you awake? How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Bai Ziyu closed the book and asked.

Yao Xiaoke looked towards the voice beside him. Sitting next to the sofa was a man with a gentle appearance and a pair of glasses. His voice was gentle and gentle, making people quickly relax their vigilance.

"Teacher Bai...?" Yao Xiaoke said in disbelief.

He will never forget this face. This face slowly closes his eyes and loses vitality in front of him. His blood is very red, more beautiful than a blooming flower.

This made Yao Xiaoke remember him deeply.

I just didn't expect--

Why is he still alive?

Could it be that he was another messenger sent by God to take him to heaven?
"It's me, don't worry, this is my home, it's safe, no one will hurt you."

Knowing that Yao Xiaoke was very vigilant and afraid of the outside world, Bai Ziyu patiently explained that Yao Xiaoke would be scared now that he was in an unfamiliar environment.

However, there is still a trace of fear in my heart. I don't know why, but when I look into Yao Xiaoke's brown eyes, I can always feel something strange in my abdomen.

It seemed that the wound where he had been stabbed seven times was still there, and the severe pain seemed to be crushing him into pieces. Even though he knew that it was due to psychological effects, and the last incident had left a psychological shadow, he still couldn't help but feel it in his heart. Chills...

He suddenly remembered Xia Xingchen's warning, glanced at the table, and saw the fruit knife placed in the fruit basket on the table.

He was shocked and quickly looked away, but Yao Xiaoke had already noticed Bai Ziyu's suddenly frightened look.

Following Bai Ziyu's intentional or unintentional gaze, Yao Xiaoke also saw the fruit knife in the fruit basket.

He bent down and stretched out his hand, and then pulled the knife out of the fruit basket. Under the reflection of the light, the blade shone with a cold and murderous light.

The moment he got the knife, Bai Ziyu's heart trembled, but he still sat still, pretending to be calm.

"Teacher..." Yao Xiaoke grabbed Bai Ziyu's hand, then spread his palm and put the knife in his hand: "Peel an apple for me."

Although he didn't understand why Yao Xiaoke didn't play his cards according to common sense, Bai Ziyu felt more at ease when the deadly weapon was in his hands, but he still didn't relax.

Yao Xiaoke didn't notice Bai Ziyu's nervousness at all, but stretched out his hand again, took a red apple from the fruit basket, and put it in Bai Ziyu's hand.

He put his hand on his chin and smiled sweetly at Bai Ziyu, revealing a pair of cute tiger teeth, his brown eyes with soft ripples, and his delicate facial features, like an angel.

It's completely reminiscent of a murderer.

But the sweeter his smile was, the more chilling it made people's hearts. Behind this smile, there was no telling what kind of flower pattern bloomed with blood.

"Teacher..." Seeing Bai Ziyu looking at him, Yao Xiaoke called again, his tone sounding harmless, like a child acting coquettishly.

"Huh? Oh..., okay, wait..." Bai Ziyu reacted, then held the knife and began to peel the apple, but his eyes were still aimed at Yao Xiaoke intentionally or unintentionally.

He was afraid that if he left his sight, he would do something strange.

Because of his natural alertness, Yao Xiaoke noticed Bai Ziyu's sight intentionally or unintentionally. Yao Xiaoke still held up his chin and deepened his smile.

"Teacher..., why do you always like to stare at me?"

(End of this chapter)

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