Chapter 163 Tiger Galloping

Because now Ling Ze's arm is also injured, it's true that he doesn't hurt.

Ling Ze has never seen such a woman who has self-harmed to the point where it makes people want to strangle to death.

He tied Mu Tianen in a not-so-good-looking knot. Mu Tianen shook his ball-wrapped paws, and really wanted to ask him, how can they eat like this? Are they going to starve to death?
"How are we going to eat?"

He asked Mu Tianen with a sullen face.

"Why can't you eat?"

Mu Tianen didn't understand, what's the difference between this and eating?
"Isn't it true that the wound cannot see water?"

Do you think he is stupid? With such a big wound, how could he see water? If he really saw blood, wouldn't it be the same as her head.

"There are gloves."

Mu Tianen took it for granted, it was like this, and she always had to wear gloves when washing the dishes.

Ling Ze "..."

"I'll help you heal your wounds.

Mu Tianen took the cotton swab with a guilty conscience, because she cut out Ling Ze's injury, but it seemed that her hand was a little heavy and the stroke was a little deep, but she really didn't mean it.

She just didn't want to be sent away by him.

That's why I came up with such a way.

"It's not you who handles it, so it's up to me?"

Ling Ze still can't tell now, what kind of feeling does he have in his heart, whether he wants to strangle this woman to death, or shoot her to death.

"Mu Tianen, do you know what you are doing?"

Ling Ze looked at Mu Tianen's wrapped hand. What she did was very decisive, and she didn't leave any way out for herself.

And he didn't know how many times he asked Mu Tianen this sentence.

"Mu Tianen, do you know what you are doing?"

Does she know what this means?
His disease was contagious, a disease of death, or a disease of infamy.No matter where she goes in the future, she will be ridiculed by others, even if she dies, no one will say good to her.

They just say that she deserves it, that she is shameless.

"I know," Mu Tianen helped Ling Ze treat the wound, and then wrapped the gauze layer by layer for him.

"That way, you can't send me away."

She raised her face and smiled at Ling Ze again.

"Didn't you say that we are going to die together in the future, so let's die together."

In this case……

She held her hand tightly, and there was one sentence that never came out of her mouth. In this way, I am the only one in this world who can get close to you, and who can touch you the most, and I am the only one.

Even if this road is dark and full of thorns, I won't regret anything?
Finally, the layer of gauze was wrapped. Obviously, Mu Tianen, who is often injured, is obviously much better than Ling Ze, compared to the pig's trotter that Ling Ze wrapped for her.

This bag is quite artistic.

Not loose or tight, not revealing flesh, but breathable.

"I'm sorry," Mu Tianen was very sorry, she really had no other way, so she came up with such a method.It's just that I didn't expect that the shot was heavy.

"What's the use of saying I'm sorry?"

Ling Ze reached out and rubbed her wig indiscriminately.

It is he who should say sorry in this world.

Everyone has only one life, he didn't give her anything, but in the end, she even gave him her life, if Mu Tianen was the one who had the accident now.

He, Ling Ze, would definitely not be able to do this step.

Therefore, whether it is moving or guilt, all of this is not important.

"In the future, I will try to be nicer to you."

Ling Ze can only make such a promise to her, that he will treat her better. As for how much better, he doesn't know yet, but in the future they will be the closest people in the world, and it is possible that the two of them will depend on each other for life in the future.

No one else but them.

Parents, brothers and sisters, all kinds of relatives, friends, will stay away from them in the end, and there are only two of them.

If he is not good to her, who is good to him?
Speaking of which, Ling Ze has always been nothing more than a selfish person.

Mu Tianen sniffed, in fact, this is enough, as long as he treats her better, just a little better.

She will be satisfied if she is not allowed to go into the sea.

Everything else is in the past.

Ling Ze fixed her hair again, and then suddenly thought of something?
"Mu Tianen, do you really want to scratch my arm?"

He really couldn't figure out why Mu Tianen insisted on using this method of self-mutilation, mutilating him would also mutilate herself, who wouldn't hurt this knife?

He is still in pain now, and I believe she is the same.

"There is only one method," Mu Tianen could think of, and this is really the only way, otherwise, what kind of method do you want, mother and baby?He couldn't give birth to her.

Ling Ze narrowed his eyes and stared at her for a long time, but still with the whites of his eyes.

Then he looked at the time, and it was only around three o'clock. They didn't sleep for most of the night, and they had to kill each other.

How many times have you seen blood this day?
He stood up, raised his arm again, said it didn't hurt, and gave him a try.

A piece of flesh had barely been cut off his arm.

As for him who was woken up, could it be possible that he should just sit here?

"Mu Tianen," he suddenly called Mu Tianen's name.

"En?" Mu Tianen blinked, "Call me?"

"If you don't call me who?"

Ling Ze grabbed her collar a little rudely, and also pulled her forward.

Mu Tianen walked passively along the way, but he really didn't know where he was going to take her and what to do, until the door closed with a bang.

Ling Ze picked up the fruit knife from the ground.

Mu Tianen's body shrank suddenly.

It seemed that in the next second, the fruit knife in Ling Ze's hand was about to stab into her body, as if a wind was blowing over, it also made her shiver.

"So there were times when you were afraid too?"

Ling Ze has always observed subtleties, so how could Mu Tianen be his opponent with such a big-ass Taoist?

He wrapped the fruit knife in paper and threw it on the table. Even though it had cut his flesh, it was still a good knife after washing it. Anyway, it was like this now, and he didn't care if it was stained with the blood of the two of them. .

After uncovering the quilt, Ling Ze had already sat on it. He unbuttoned himself with one hand and took off his clothes.

He is not white, and even a bit dark. All the men in the Ling family look like this. They are naturally tall and have a very good figure. Feng is now in his fifties, but he still takes good care of himself, as if he was in his forties, he is very young, and he doesn't appear bald or pregnant.

Back then, when the old man of the Ling family was 85 years old, he was still full of energy, with silvery white hair and his good looks, which would definitely make many old ladies stare straight.

Beneath good genes.

Ling Ze is naturally not bad.

(End of this chapter)

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