The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

  Chapter 652 The Ninth Wife of the Marshal (58)

  Hearing her calm tone, Huo Nanting's suppressed anger resurfaced again.

  He suddenly raised his hand and pinched Sang Jian's chin, forcing her to look up at him.

   "Your face..."

   Having said this, Huo Nanting suddenly stopped, his brows were wrinkled, and he hesitated to speak.

  Sang Jian blinked, beckoning him to continue.

   After holding back for a while, Huo Nanting finally said, "I can only destroy it with my own hands."

   "So before this, please take good care of yourself."

   After speaking, he let go of Sang Jian, pushed her aside, and kept her away from him.

  If it weren't for her immature face, he might... really be a beast.

   Sang Jian didn't post it again.

  She sat up straight, touched her chin with one hand, looked at the night outside the window, the corners of her mouth raised, and she was in a good mood.

  Once a person starts to care about another person, he is already falling.

   She is not far from victory.

  After a while, she replied softly: "I see."

  He wanted to ruin his face because he had his own concerns, but he felt sorry for her, so there was no need to worry.

   This is the person... he has a rather awkward personality.

  …

  Lao Li sent the two back to Huo's house, and the others separated from them halfway, probably going back to the base.

  Sang Jian and Huo Nanting went to the bathroom to take a shower respectively, and then climbed into bed to rest.

   Sang Jian also rubbed the lotion on his forehead, exuding a faint unpleasant smell.

  Neither of them slept, they just lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling with their eyes open.

   On the way back, the two didn't say much else.

   It seems that they are holding back their words, waiting to talk when they get home.

  But now that I’m home, I don’t know where to start.

   After an unknown amount of time, Sang Jian tilted his head to look at Huo Nanting beside him.

   Take the initiative to speak, "Why did I appear there, I told you in the car before."

   So, it's time for him to answer his own question.

  Huo Nanting was still silent, his eyes were half closed, his face was expressionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

   Just when Sang Jian thought he didn't want to say anything more, he said, "Are you afraid?"

   Inexplicable four words.

But Sang Jian understood what he meant, "I might have been a little scared before, after all, I didn't live enough at that time. But didn't Mr. Huo give me five years later? At least for these five years. I am not afraid. "

  He was asking her if she was afraid when she saw him kill someone.

  In fact, Sang Jian didn't see anything, only saw him enter the room with Ye Lian'er on the neck.

   What's more, even if she saw him stabbing Ye Lian'er to death with a knife, she might not even blink her eyes.

  The life and death of other people has never had anything to do with her.

  Oh... this time it might have something to do with her, after all, they were all killed because they were facing her face.

   "Then do you think I'm a bad person?" Huo Nanting raised his eyes and changed the subject, "What did Shao Yan tell you?"

  Sang Jian was taken aback.

  He knew that Shao Yan had met her?

   Without waiting for Sang Jian to answer, Huo Nanting said to himself: "You say that I am heinous, killing innocent people indiscriminately, and must be punished by justice? If you don't join them, I will kill you in the future? How did you answer?"

  Honanting's tone carried an anxiety that he didn't even notice.

   Sang Jian noticed.

   She stared at Huo Nanting's indifferent face, turned over and reached out to hug his thin waist.

  His head was close to his chest, and his tone was a bit teasing, "I must have beaten him up, otherwise why would I be tied into the room by them? If I don't obey, they will want to kill me."

  (end of this chapter)