Chapter 870 The Wound Opened Hey
It's the third wife of the third bedroom who likes to wear red clothes, but it's definitely not her.

Su Li raised her eyes slightly, could it be...

Shengge started to frown, thought for a long time, nodded, then shook his head.

He remembered seeing clearly that it was a face very similar to Shen Yuying's, and it should be Shen Yuying's.

"Shengge, what if I told you that the person who saved you was not Shen Yuying, but very likely, it was another lady from Shen's residence?"

The expression on Shengge's face began to struggle fiercely, his fingers clenched tightly, his breathing became more and more rapid, he was struggling, he wanted to break free from this control.

Su Li quietly looked at his appearance, because of his force, the wounds on his body were split open, and blood continued to overflow, making the wing room full of bloody smell.

Su Li raised her hand, letting Mu Xiang take away the psychedelic fragrance and replace it with the fresh and elegant pear fragrance.

Sure enough, as she expected, Sheng Ge broke free from this restraint, opened his eyes suddenly, and stared at Su Li.

A killer is indeed a killer.

Can do things that ordinary people can't do.

Su Li was sitting by his bed, with two easels in front of her, she was quietly drawing a person.

Shengge didn't care about the blood on her body, her eyes moved away from her body and fell on the painting.

The woman in the painting is dressed in red, petite and exquisite, with soft eyes.

It was the girl who saved her.

It was also a girl whom Su Li had seen in her memory in her previous life, a girl whose life was extremely miserable.

"She is……"

But in this appearance, there is nothing wrong with being very similar to Shen Yuying, but it can be seen that it is not Shen Yuying.

Su Li then drew another picture, Sheng Ge looked at Su Li in surprise, this woman really became more and more mysterious.

Her painting skills are so sharp, the characters she draws are as vivid as real people.

After the two paintings were quickly completed, Sheng Ge carefully identified them, and when he breathed a sigh of relief, he realized that his body was so weak that he almost had no strength to breathe.

He raised his dull eyes and looked at Su Li coldly.

"Miss Su, can I borrow the hemostatic medicine?"

Either kill him with one knife, or save him if you don't kill him?
Sheng Ge just looked at Su Li steadfastly, Su Li stretched out his hand to caress his face, Sheng Ge's back stiffened.

Subconsciously wanting to resist, Su Li poked his wound with one hand, and Sheng Ge couldn't move, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

This vicious woman.

When the mask was torn off and a handsome face appeared, Su Li nodded in satisfaction.

"This is still in line with what I remember."

in memory?
Before Sheng Ge had time to ask, Su Li picked up the medicine box on the ground, opened it, and placed it in front of him.

"You take the medicine first, and we'll talk after the medicine is finished."

After all,

She got up and left the wing room, the maids brought water and wiped it for him, after more than half an hour, they applied medicine and changed their robes before opening the door.

Su Li went in again, and there was no smell of blood in the wing room. The smell of pear blossom was light and elegant, with a delicate fragrance, which was very nice.

Shengge found that he liked this light fragrance very much. Lying here, not only did he not reject it, but he also felt a sense of peace.

"Miss Su, what's going on with these two paintings?"

They are obviously very similar, but upon closer inspection, it can be seen that they are not the same person.

"Do you want to know?"

Su Li asked him with a smile, Sheng Ge nodded, and Su Li glanced at his expression.

"If you are not afraid of the wound tearing, you can come with me."

(End of this chapter)

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