My husband is a wife

Chapter 995 He Doesn't Care About Her Anymore
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 much 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, and supported her feet with one hand, only to see the white socks Already drenched 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.

Is he using his power to heal her?

Why should she avoid it and not let her see it?

The pain was gone, and after a while, she found that she could move, she hurriedly raised her feet to look, and was stunned.

Except for the blood stains on the soles of the feet, all the wounds were gone, and there were no scars, as if they were not injured.

"Damn, you actually have the ability to heal wounds..." Xiahou Huan'er punched him on the shoulder, and the words stopped abruptly.

The punch she punched wasn't powerful, but his body actually shook, and his eyes fell on his face, which was gray and pale.

My heart was shocked, and I realized that if he healed other people's wounds, it would weaken his own strength.

Ignoring her shocked expression, Mr. Ku Xing helped her put on her shoes, then pulled her up as if nothing had happened, and said flatly, "Go back."

Xiahou Huan'er didn't speak, and let him pull her onto the winged beast's back, but kept staring at him.

Maybe it was unnatural to be stared at by her, he stretched out his hands to clamp her shoulders, trying to turn her body away from him.

Her figure didn't move, as if she had taken root, she didn't say a word, but her gaze was tightly grasping him.

The color of his eyes changed, the fiery red that had soaked into black gradually faded, and his face gradually withered.

My heart felt as if it was being pierced by a needle, throbbing constantly.

In the end, he didn't care about her anymore, he looked at the sky, the earth and the distance with his deep and cold sharp eyes, but he didn't look at her eyes.

All the way in silence, back to the villa.

Love, who was looking at the door worryingly, was relieved to see that they came back safe and sound. Feeling the weird atmosphere between them, she also wisely did not intervene in them, and quietly retreated to work.

In the hall of the house, Xiahou Huan'er, who was walking behind, suddenly shouted, clenched his fists and attacked Dongfang Xing's back.

On the side of Dongfang Xing's figure, she flashed her fist, his feet flew into the air, and with a whoosh, his figure landed steadily on the corridor on the second floor like a rainbow.

(End of this chapter)