She is the villain Bai Yueguang

Chapter 237 Young Marshal's Injury
"I gave it, I can enter."

Fu Yichen didn't care if she looked good or not, he found a place to sit by himself after he came in.

And when Hua Zhixue turned her head.

They also saw the criss-cross wounds on his back, and the slightly red bandage wrapped around his abdomen after he took off his clothes casually.

Fu Yichen remained silent.

Hua Zhixue could see a thin layer of sweat on the surface of his skin, presumably these wounds were tormenting him.

She got up from the wheelchair and floated to his side.

Seeing these injuries at close range, her heart trembled violently.

The skin is open to the flesh.

After a closer look, some of them are healing.

But the flesh turned out from inside was oozing blood. He hid it well when he was wearing a black vest just now, and she didn't notice the tip of the iceberg that was exposed. Now she saw the injury on his body.

She really had to admire his tenacity of will.

If she had been injured like this, she would have fainted from the pain.

Hua Zhixue held his rough palm.

The power of the medicine passed through it and began to heal his wounds little by little.

Fu Yichen's eyes darkened, looking at her with a different kind of blaze, sharp and deep as if to burn her, his thin lips curled slightly.

"Can I kiss you?"

The calm and hoarse voice fell, but in return she rolled her eyes.

"Would you rather be lustful than die?"

As far as his wound is concerned, if it is moved and tossed a few more times, it will be completely ruptured and he will be confessed here.

Fu Yichen grinned, not discouraged.

"That's it."

As soon as he turned over the hand she was holding, he turned passively and actively interlocked his fingers with hers.

Hua Zhixue looked at the wound on his body.

She simply let him come, and it happened that she also wanted to ask him something.

"Official people suspect that I have a relationship with you. Because of you, I am not trusted now."

The wound on Fu Yichen's body slowly healed under the action of the medicine.And he listened to her, and after a faint "um", he looked sideways at her, waiting for her to continue.

Hua Zhixue sighed.

"The people over there also showed me the picture of you escorting a woman into the car, and you took something from the hotel three years ago, and you took the key from the hospital when the end of the world just broke out."

She's not one to beat around the bush.

Since he said just now that she would tell him if she asked, it would be better to open the skylight and speak plainly.

Now there are only him and her here.

Wouldn't it be much easier to solve it directly?
"Yes, I asked the deputy to take all of these and hand them over to the official."

Fu Yichen didn't shy away from it, and admitted it straightforwardly.

As if considering his words, he fumbled for the bandage wrapped around his abdomen with his fingertips, then paused for a moment and then set his eyes on her.

"That woman is dead, I killed it."

When he said this, he was calmer than he imagined.

"yes."

Hua Zhixue was stunned for a moment, then lowered her eyes, and responded lightly without asking further questions.

"Well, she's gone crazy."

Those who went to experiment with the first-generation medicine died one by one.

However, she survived as a girl, but she was forced to cooperate with various experiments.

And she wanted to prove her worth in this way.

Thus declaring that she is the new human being.

So much so that it becomes more and more distorted, forever trapped in the lies that it has created.Even if she had indeed saved his life, she brought him back to the laboratory to raise him like a biological mother.

But she was still crazy.

So he sent her one last ride.

Fu Yichen's hands subconsciously wanted to reach for his cigar in his coat pocket, but he only lifted it half way before realizing that he didn't bring it, so he simply gave up.

Hua Zhixue sees through his intentions.

Not salty but not weak, he reminded, "You can't smoke in this state."

He raised his eyebrows indifferently, and turned to rubbing the top of her hair with his raised hand, "That won't stop."

(End of this chapter)