Chapter 2277: A Man Surnamed Ye
? Qiao Muwan couldn't help shivering when she heard the voice of the man in front of her, which seemed to come from a cold and dark place.
"Muwan, are you afraid of me?"
"No, you are my savior."
The man's expression changed, and he became gentle and infatuated again. He patted Qiao Muwan's head, "Well, you can move your legs now, and your appearance is almost restored. You should be happy and smile."
Qiao Muwan felt cold from the bottom of her heart. She tried hard to squeeze out a smile, but because she was shaking in her heart, the smile she squeezed out was uglier than crying.
Looking at Qiao Muwan's ugly smile, the man slapped Qiao Muwan in the face.
Qiao Muwan's head tilted to one side instantly, her face was swollen, and the corners of her mouth began to bleed.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'm sorry..."
Just as Qiao Muwan kept admitting her mistakes, the man seemed to react. He held Qiao Muwan in his arms, began to gently stroke her face, and asked gently: "Does it hurt?"
Qiao Muwan didn't dare to say it hurt. She had been with him for so long, and she knew that this man's personality was too weird, even a little extreme, gentle and violent.
He was gentle at this time, but maybe he would change in the next second.
So she could only remain silent and sit in silence.
The man went to the refrigerator to find an ice cube, gently applied it to Qiao Muwan, and then wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.
After a while, seeing that the red and swollen marks on Qiao Muwan's face were almost gone, he lowered his voice and said: "You have a good rest, I will arrange tasks for you in a few days."
Qiao Muwan nodded.
After the man left, she was completely relieved, but her eyes kept following the man, even with a hint of obsession.
She only knew that his last name was Ye, and he had saved her three times. Once, she and her mother were pushed out by her father as bait and almost died. The second time was when she was saved by him after being burned in the university as Chu Feier. The third time was when she was cured after her appearance was destroyed and her leg was injured.
This man is excellent, whether it is temperament, appearance or other aspects of ability, he is very good, but he seems to have mental problems.
She has always had too many doubts in her heart, but she knows that this man's character is too weird, she dare not ask, and can only obey.
As if thinking of something, Qiao Muwan's eyes flashed a trace of gloom, she slowly adapted to walking, and then came to the mirror, looking at her almost recovered appearance, and laughed weirdly.
But when she thought of the man just now, she shuddered.
She always felt that this man had too many things hidden in his heart, which made people confused, and he would come on fixed days every month, but he brought a weird breath. On this day, he was all black, as if he was wearing black for someone.
Qiao Muwan shook her head vigorously, "Hmph, Miao Zifu, now you are in the light and I am in the dark." As she spoke, a dark and vicious look flashed in Qiao Muwan's eyes.
After the man in black walked out of the house, he looked up at the sky and muttered to himself: "Li Zhen, today is your death anniversary. Do you hate me?"
The man muttered, as if he thought of something, grabbed his chest with his hand, and began to cough violently.
Qiao Muwan heard the sound and ran out. She wanted to get close to the man, but he turned around and grabbed her neck with his hand.
"Ahem, it's me... it's me... I'm Muwan..."
"It's you... it shouldn't be you..."
The man kept exerting force on his hands, and his mind seemed to be in a chaotic state.