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Chapter 176 I am Shen Zhinian

The sky is dark, and the moon is wrapped in cool clouds, which are always hidden.

basement.

A fresh potted plant was introduced, which was a red Bana flower, slowly blooming like blood dripping from the setting sun.

It is the caller of hell, separated from heaven forever.

Qin Qiaoer pursed her lips slightly, twitched her fingers nervously, and looked at a wheelchair beside the cold experimental bed, and a person was sitting on the wheelchair.

His brows were slightly lowered, and there was a soft light in his eyes. One hand was cool and slender, and the two fingers were holding the tweezers. The silver light revealed a slight chill.

She didn't dare to disturb him, and she didn't dare to make a sound, her eyes kept falling on his face, or she just looked at his hands.

Brother Wuheng...

He is still the same as before, serious and cruel, cruel and terrifying, terrifying...

Intimidating.

No one dared to be disrespectful to him.

But it happens...

Qin Qiaoer pursed her lips tighter and tighter, her legs were almost numb from standing, and layers of sweat overflowed from her back.

On the surrounding walls, dozens of pairs of eyes were staring at her, gloomy and icy cold.

Just when she finally couldn't take it anymore, a gentle, low and indifferent voice sounded in her ear: "What do you want to say?"

"Brother Wuheng..."

"Ok?"

Shen Zhinian put down the tweezers, a cold light flashed in his gentle eyes: "Who are you talking about?"

"I..." Qin Qiaoer was incoherent in fright.

What she was most afraid of was his quiet questioning, the gentler he was, the more vicious he was under that smiling face.

But even so, knowing his true colors, she still loves him.

"I don't know Jiang Wuheng. I'm Shen Zhinian now." Shen Zhinian raised the corners of his eyes, and smiled softly. When he looked closely, he was neither sad nor happy.

"...Well." Qin Qiaoer nodded cautiously. He always likes submissive people and obedient people. She must follow his will.

"Brother Zhinian, thank you for saving me, not only giving me another chance to live, but also letting me..."

And let her see him again.

"Ah."

The man let out a low laugh slowly from his throat, deep and soft, warm and cool, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Really?"

Qin Qiaoer hummed with a low eyebrow.

"You think it is, so be it." Shen Zhinian didn't have any intention of explaining to her, picked up a clean handkerchief next to him, and wiped the tweezers in his hand.

Then slowly put it on the fire lit by alcohol and turn it gently to disinfect: "Since I am your savior, your life belongs to me. From now on, you have to do what I ask you to do."

Others were ordered voluntarily, but he took the initiative to mention it.

Qin Qiaoer didn't dare to disobey, she watched his eyebrows and face carefully, and said very sincerely, "I only listen to brother Zhinian."

But the man didn't return to her, he focused on the tweezers in his hand, neither happy nor angry because of her submission.

The alcohol-burning fire, glowing faint green, reflected in his pupils, sinking like a deep pool, densely woven with terror.

Qin Qiaoer was terrified, but she could only lower her eyelids.

Her current body is indeed perfect, and it is no longer the broken body of the past.

Now, she is worthy of brother Wuheng.

As long as Su concubine is gone, Brother Wuheng is hers.The person who looks exactly like Su Concubine in the previous life must not be kept under his nose.

Qin Qiao'er lowered her eyebrows. Seeing that he was serious and focused, she turned around quietly and only heard a sentence behind her: "By the way, in the future, don't come to see me without my order."

She stamped her feet, responded, and left.

(End of this chapter)