“I actually didn’t see anything.”

She said softly, "I'm not a doctor. As long as the angle of the wound hasn't changed after the stitches, who can tell at a glance? I can't say it's getting smaller, so I can only guess that it's getting bigger."

"Who knew it would actually change."

Qin Jianbai: ...

Qin Jianbai felt like the sky was falling.

The extreme tension just now was now compounded by a lot of shame, indignation, and violent anger, but he could not vent this anger and could only hold it in until his heart beat faster and faster.

But Ye Kong is the opposite of him.

She slowly held his hand and covered his freshly stitched wound with her palm, using just the right amount of force.

"Don't be nervous." She even comforted him, "I won't take off your mask."

"...Why should I be nervous? This is not the first or second time that you have taken off my mask." Qin Jianbai smiled like a malfunctioning robot.

"What I mean is, from now on, I will never take off your mask again."

"..."

The girl looked at him and said, "No matter whose face is under this mask, it is ugly and disgusting to me. I don't even want my peripheral vision to be stained."

"At the same time," she said with a sudden smile, "this also means..."

Her hands began to exert force little by little.

Qin Jianbai's face twisted under the mask, but he forced himself not to struggle.

"No matter whose face is under this mask..."

She bent her fingers, pressed her fingertips into the man's palm and applied force silently——

"It's all the same to me."

"what!!!!"

Qin Jianbai couldn't bear it any longer and suddenly withdrew his hand and took a few steps back.

The black line was torn by the girl's nails, and when the two hands were separated, it was pulled and torn along the flesh, spurting out scarlet blood.

Qin Jianbai bent over in pain, but his eyes looked in disbelief at his hand, which was once again covered in blood and looked even more horrible than before. He then raised his head to look at the girl who was standing there motionless.

Several of her fingers were stained with blood, and there was even a silk thread stuck to her index finger. The blood flowed down her fingers, gathered into beads, and then dripped down.

She raised her hand and looked at him calmly, then after a moment she looked up at Qin Jianbai.

Qin Jianbai was already feeling dizzy from the pain, but he could still clearly see the girl's appearance and hear her voice - just like animals that will remember the way their natural enemies kill them no matter what the circumstances.

"Go back and tell him."

Ye Kong said: "If you don't choose to disappear from now on, then you only have two choices left."

"Or, you will appear in front of me wearing a mask for the rest of your life and let me play with you like this." She turned her hand towards Qin Jianbai, spread out her bent fingers, revealing her bloody palm.

"Or, take off the mask."

The girl stood there, smiling silently and brilliantly in the sunlight, "Come and die!"

"You know, I've been waiting for this day for a long time. After all, since I never want to set foot in Nangang and never want to get involved with anyone in your family, the only way I can kill you is to wait for you to come to me."

"So, whether I'm wearing a mask or taking it off, from now on I will..."

She opened her arms, as if in a warm and free invitation: "You are most welcome~"

Qin Jianbai: ...

He couldn't even control his trembling voice anymore: "What... are you talking about? I don't understand a word you say."

Ye Kong smiled again.

She withdrew her hand and covered her mouth, but laughter still leaked out from between her fingers.

"It's okay, someone will understand."

"Or you can just take it as me talking crazy."

Ye Kong put down his hand and walked towards him, taking very slow steps, leisurely as if he was taking a stroll or playing, but Qin Jianbai couldn't help but step back.

"But you know I'm talking nonsense, you know I'm crazy, you know I'll hurt you - and yet you still come to me and seek abuse."

Qin Jianbai took several steps back and finally fell backwards to the ground.

Ye Kong stood in front of him, looking down at him: "Master Qin, don't you deserve it as well?"

"You are all the same, you all have a mean bone in your body."

"In that case, I'll give you knives as a reward..."

She stepped on Qin Jianbai's intact hand and said lightly amid his hissing: "A slap on the face and a shoe sole for you - you should all like it, right?"

Qin Jianbai saved his other hand at the cost of broken skin.

"...I don't understand what you are saying." His thoughts were only enough for him to repeat this sentence palely.

Fortunately, Ye Kong did not insist on breaking his hand, but took a step back and gently uttered the word "get out".

The man stood up from the ground, turned around and left, tears welling up in his empty eyes.

But he himself was unaware of it. The only thought that emerged in his mind for the first time was "Can I kill Qin Wu? Is there any way that I can kill Qin Wu without paying any price?"

He left in a daze.

Ye Kong stood there for a long time.

There was no expression on the girl's face. She looked like a sculpture in the sun, cold and lifeless. Even her pupils didn't move.

Until the sound of wheels rolling across the ground approached from behind, and then her hand was grabbed by someone——

In an instant, she turned her head and shook her hands like a stressed cat.

Snapped--

The man stepped back just in time to avoid the backhand slap, and his hand quickly began to turn red after being slapped hard.

He looked up.

The girl's dark and deep pupils were like an endless black stone beach covered by fog. There was a chilling silence as if it was the end of the world.

Fortunately, this look does not reveal her own despair, but the despair of others.

"Hand." Wen Can said briefly, pointing to her bloody hand, "Don't you mind that it's dirty? Do you want to wash it?"

"..."

Ye Kong seemed to be slowly coming back to his senses.

She looked down at her mottled fingers, an expression of extreme disgust suddenly appeared on her face, and she made a heavy "tsk" sound.

"Wash it, wash it right away. Where can I wash it? Can I borrow it from your grandfather's house?"

As she spoke, she walked towards the entrance of the apartment building at a rapid pace, shaking her hands with such force that she almost threw her claws off.

Wen Can: ...

The girl rushed into the open door and asked, "Where is the bathroom?"

The old man who was still observing the situation from the window didn't react at all and subconsciously pointed in a direction: "Over there, over there."

Ye Kong rushed into the bathroom, and then the faucet was turned on, and the sound of splashing water was heard.

Old Chi stood there in amazement until Wen Can slowly came in. He then pointed to the toilet and asked hesitantly, "What is this?"

"She is Ye Shiyi from the Flower Box."

After a pause, he added: "That's what I told you about, my partner."

Lao Chi suddenly realized and was shocked: "Your fiancée?!"

Wen Can: ...

Ye Kong did not wash his hands dozens of times until they bled.

She only washed it five times before stopping. After all, her hands were priceless and she would have to put on some hand cream later.

After shaking off the water droplets and coming out of the toilet, I was greeted by a strange old man with a terrified expression on his face.

Ye Kong: ???

The girl stood in front of the bathroom and tilted her head expressionlessly.

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