Dressed as the mortal enemy of the sick and charming male protagonist

"Lin Wei, you are so courageous!" Thinking that Lin Wei was chasing after him, Qi Song sat up with difficulty. It was already dark at night, and the lights hadn't been turned on yet, so he couldn't see the man's appearance clearly.

"It's me." His gasping voice could be vaguely heard in the quiet car, a little hurried, and he should have just chased him over from there.

Qi Song was stunned for a moment, thinking he had heard wrong, squinting his eyes and looking at him closely.

A little bit of this fresh and strange breath filled the tip of his nose, and it was this damn youthful smell again, making Qi Song in a trance for a moment.

This youthful look is too aggressive for an old man like him.

It was really awkward for two big men to be so close. He tried to pull out his wrist, but he gripped the ground even tighter.

It's strange, why didn't I realize that this kid is so strong, did he take the wrong medicine today?

Not only did Shen Ci not let go, but he also used some strength to directly pull over his body, "Lin Wei is not here, I will drive."

Just as he was about to change positions, his left hand touched his back inadvertently just now, Qi Song endured the pain, and subconsciously "hissed".

Shen Ci also felt the warm and greasy touch in the palm of his hand, as well as the strong smell of blood.

Then he turned on the light on the top, and the dim light quickly shone on the two of them.

It also made Shen Ci see clearly the liquid in his palm.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't make a sound for a while.

Qi Song was pulled to his side, the pain was so unbearable that he slapped him on the face, but he didn't know that he didn't have much strength left at the moment, this slap was only a little stronger than touching.

"You stinky boy, didn't I tell you to get out, and you still caught up, I'm afraid you have some serious illness!"

Qi Song tried his best to make his voice sound normal, and wanted to get rid of this person as soon as possible, but he couldn't let himself lose his dignity in front of this child.

Shen Ci didn't speak, but just pulled him to sit in the co-pilot, the two changed seats, and drove into the darkness on their own.

Qi Song was already weak and dazed, he leaned against the car window and squinted, and couldn't care about anything else.

Shen Ci turned his eyes sideways, and the dim light swept across his face. Before, people always said that this bastard was good-looking, but he never looked at it carefully. Today, it may be because of the light, and he crossed the bridge of his tall nose. Layers of silver brilliance, especially a tear mole at the end of the eye is extremely conspicuous.

Qi Song coughed lightly, Shen Ci immediately looked away, and the knuckles holding the steering wheel gradually turned white.

I don't know how long I walked, until a low voice came from my ear, "We are here, and I will carry you up."

Qi Song made two murmurs and then fell silent.

Shen Ci opened the door and got out of the car first, then walked around outside the car to the co-pilot, grabbed his wrist, put the other hand on his waist, and put him on his back.

This is Shen Ci's own residence.

Qi Song was buried in Shen Ci's neck, breathing heavily, and Shen Ci's hands tightened.

As soon as I put it on the sofa, I heard the man yelling, "Bastard! I must have skinned you!"

Shen Ci's unchanging expression suddenly changed slightly.

Lay him down on the couch and undo his suit jacket.

"Go away, don't move!" He slapped him on the face again.

Shen Ci didn't pay attention, restrained his disobedient hand with one hand, noticed the medicine box next to the coffee table, took it over and opened it, and saw a pair of silver scissors in the most conspicuous place.

Shen Ci's eyes trembled slightly, and the previous scene in the execution room suddenly appeared in his mind. The man's face was vicious, and the whip was whipped on his body again and again. The piercing pain is still unforgettable, and he wanted more than once... …kill him.

He took the scissors, and slowly moved them to Qi Song's neck until it gradually got close to the flesh.

When he was about to go further, he noticed the harmless face of humans and animals, which formed two extreme contrasts with the vicious face in his memory, and several scenes of standing up for him flashed in his mind.

Shen Ci frowned, moved the scissors to the bleeding part, cut open the inner fabric, and then saw the blood-stained shirt sticking to the wound, a bloody mess.

Just now he noticed the faint blood stains on the back of his coat, and he guessed something, but he was a little surprised to see the bloody back with his own eyes.

Cut open the shirt, and then saw countless old and new wounds all over the back, with blood seeping out continuously.

Shen Ci didn't know what mood he was in at the moment, he just pressed his lips together and began to help him stop the bleeding.

"He hit you?"