The second reaction was a chill in his heart! Luo Qingyu's eyes seemed to be fixed in the cold night, deep and cold -

He has never seen such a look!

Since getting to know her, there have been surprises, disappointments, anger, cunning, despair in her eyes...

But no matter which one, they are all dazzling.

Today, her eyes are still the same, but they are as deep as a pool, as cold as ice, and there is a bone-deep indifference inside...

Luo Qingyu was also looking at him. Probably because he was too tired these past few days, his face was very haggard, and his eyes that were originally as charming as the deep sea were full of bloodshot eyes——

Originally, seeing him like this would make her heartache and palpitate, but now she feels indifferent and empty——

"Qinglan, how are you feeling now?" Di Shiyin stepped forward and wanted to feel her pulse and check her recovery.

Luo Qingyu closed her eyes and said nothing, but withdrew her hand from the quilt. Just such a movement made her sweat again...

Her obvious refusal made Di Shiyin freeze slightly!

His heart felt like being pricked by a sharp needle, and his hand paused there. He took a breath, looked at her pale face and the beads of sweat on it, and frowned: "It still hurts there?"

Luo Qingyu still didn't speak, but her face became paler, sweat dripped more, and her thin lips were pursed tightly, almost pale——

Although she held on so hard that she didn't let out a moan, the obvious pain-bearing look still made Di Shiyin's heart beat hard!

It's strange, a day has passed. Logically speaking, there will be some pain, but it shouldn't be this severe.

what is going on?

Is it a problem with his surgery or her constitution?

Also, she was supposed to wake up three days later, but she didn't expect to wake up early...

He sighed: "Just scream out if it hurts. No need to pretend to be a hero. No one here will laugh at you..."

He couldn't help but reach out and use his sleeve to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

Luo Qingyu tilted her head and avoided his wiping.

Now she no longer wants to have any physical contact with him. His touch makes her feel instinctively disgusted...

Di Shiyin froze again. He had already read her dislike for him from her movements——

The two waiters had already withdrawn out of the room, and there were only two of them in the bedroom——

The air is very quiet. If you listen carefully, you can still hear the sound of wind blowing through the treetops outside.

Di Shiyin's eyes darkened, and he sat beside her bed and said calmly: "Don't worry, the pain will not be gone in two days. After you recover, I will teach you kung fu so that you can become the most powerful god of war in heaven as soon as possible.

, your talent is extremely high, as long as you practice diligently, you will be able to become a divine king in less than a hundred years..."

His next words ended in her mocking eyes.

She still didn't speak, but her eyes were filled with clear ridicule and indifference——

Such a look made Di Shiyin's heart feel inexplicably cold, and he actually had the illusion that he had nothing to hide from. He couldn't say any more——

I feel so astringent in my heart that I don’t know what it feels like.

No, he didn't want to see her look like this. He would rather she hate him than see her be so indifferent!

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