Xie Yuyan stood at the kitchen door and looked at Ye Feng who was washing dishes. She always had a strange feeling for some reason.

She was raised to be cold-blooded since she was a child. She didn't know what family and happiness were. She only knew that home was a happy place. Whenever she saw her family playing outside or getting along harmoniously at home, her eyes were full of longing.

But she knew that she didn't deserve such beautiful things in her life because her hands were stained with too many sins.

She wouldn't say anything like "the murderer organization is not me". She even wanted to commit suicide to end this sinful life, but she couldn't do it when the tip of the knife was against her neck.

......

"Ye Feng."

"Huh?"

When Ye Feng heard Xie Yuyan calling him, he had just finished washing the dishes and was about to wipe his hands.

"Do you think a person who committed a heinous crime should be punished accordingly?"

"Yes."

"Sure enough..."

Xie Yuyan lowered her head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"But it depends on how she treats this matter."

"Treat? What does that mean?"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Xie Yuyan immediately raised her head as if she had caught the light before dawn.

"Atonement. Only by making up for the mistakes can it be considered a true atonement, but the sins committed cannot be washed away. It can only be regarded as a comfort in the heart."

"......"

"What's wrong? Why did you suddenly ask this?"

In fact, Ye Feng had already guessed what Xie Yuyan meant by this sentence. The person she was talking about was actually herself, but Ye Feng would not do anything like a saint to favor her, and he had no right to forgive the murderer for those people.

"No...nothing, I just asked casually."

Xie Yuyan avoided looking at Ye Feng and hurriedly returned to the sofa and wrapped herself up facing the backrest.

"Think about something more meaningful to you. After all, becoming a killer is not your own choice, right?"

From Xie Yuyan's tone and confused look, Ye Feng judged that Xie Yuyan was most likely forced to become like this, because she has something different from a real killer, that is, conscience.

"I..."

"Don't rush to answer me, you have to answer yourself."

"......"

Xie Yuyan opened her mouth to say something, but finally closed it.

"Ye Feng... Good night."

"Good night."

As the door closed, Xie Yuyan turned around and stared deeply at Ye Feng's room.

It was just a short contact with this man for one night, and Xie Yuyan had never felt so at ease.

Ye Feng...

......

"Hmm..."

Ye Feng woke up in the morning and was getting up to wash up, but suddenly found that he had received a notification from the system in front of him. He clicked it and found that there was an illustrated reward waiting for him at some point. He looked closely and found that Xie Yuyan's progress had soared from 9% to 30% overnight.

This...what happened? Did that woman figure it out?

Just when Ye Feng was wondering, he accidentally found that Li Mucheng's progress was almost reaching 60%, and it was increasing by one or two points almost every day.

Although all this was confusing, it was a good thing after all, and Ye Feng didn't care about these problems.

Under the guidance of the system, Ye Feng received the reward for this task. Perhaps this time he was too embarrassed, and there was nothing else except the reward of 30 days.

"Gan! This system is getting more and more stingy! If you don't want to give it to you, you don't have to give it!"

After a short time of sorting, Ye Feng looked at his personal information and roughly browsed it.

[Host: Ye Feng]

[Age: 20]

[Remaining life: Three months]

[Mastered skills: firearms proficiency, cold weapon mastery, driving mastery, medical care, charm...]

[Possessing items: illustrations, master key, surrogate doll]

......

"If I keep doing this, I will have the life I want in no time. By then, I won't have to be nice to this damn system anymore."

Thinking of this, Ye Feng felt even more comfortable. After getting dressed, he walked out of the room...

As soon as he went out, Ye Feng found that Xie Yuyan was still sleeping soundly. It seemed that she didn't even seem to be wary of opening the door.

Probably because of her injury, he should not disturb her.

Considering not disturbing the injured Xie Yuyan, Ye Feng kept the noise to a minimum and went to the bathroom. At the moment when the bathroom door was closed, Xie Yuyan, who had closed her eyes, opened her deep blue eyes.

"I actually... slacked off..."

Xie Yuyan had to admit that it was her last night.The most peaceful sleep she had ever had in her life, so much so that she couldn't forget it.

Was it because there was no mission that made her feel at ease? No. Was it because the soft sofa was so comfortable to sleep on? No either.

Maybe it was because of him...

Thinking of this, Xie Yuyan turned her gaze to the bathroom. Listening to the subtle sound of the water, Xie Yuyan couldn't help but smile.

He obviously had no obligation to do this, so why did he consider her feelings so much? This guy...

......

"Miss, Miss?"

At the same time, Li Mucheng, who was having breakfast in the villa, was probably thinking about something and sat blankly in a chair. After a few days of recovery, she was soon discharged from the hospital.

And... there are still four days, why is time passing so slowly!

"Miss."

"Well! What's wrong?"

Hearing Ah Fu's voice, Li Mucheng suddenly raised her head, obviously she didn't listen to Ah Fu's words just now.

"Miss, today's teacher is here. We should go to class."

"Ah, I know."

Li Mucheng sighed helplessly. Since she started taking Ye Feng's class, she has not shown any interest in other classes. Only she knows that she will devote herself to Ye Feng's class. In her mind, only Ye Feng is her real teacher.

Teacher... I wonder what you are doing now?

......

"Hey, wake up."

When Ye Feng just came out of the bathroom, he saw Xie Yuyan sitting on the sofa looking at him.

"Well, good morning... good morning."

"Good morning, how is it? Does the wound still hurt?"

"This little wound doesn't hurt me at all, but thank you anyway."

Xie Yuyan smiled self-deprecatingly. It is normal for her to be injured as she has been standing on the edge of a knife for many years. It is a miracle that she can survive intact now.

"Oh, by the way, this is for you."

Ye Feng picked up a glass bottle of white powder on the dining table and threw it to Xie Yuyan.

"What is this?"

Xie Yuyan took the glass bottle and observed it carefully.

"To prevent your wound from getting infected. You can't appear in public now, so it's better to avoid some danger."

"Do you really want me to leave after my wound heals?"

Xie Yuyan smiled and said this jokingly, but from her tightly grasping hand on the medicine bottle and her erratic eyes, it can be seen that the person who is really panicking is actually herself.

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