Chapter 91

Maybe, she just doesn't want to really kill anyone. She doesn't want to get into more trouble. Qin Sitong can only convince himself in his heart.

"Do you know what the price of saving me is?" he asked low. After exhausting his strength, the voice was more like a whisper.

"What?" she was stunned.

She doesn't know. She doesn't know the price of saving him. She will be tied to him all her life. Jun Jisheng felt the softness and warmth under his body. When he was drowned by pain, he began to lose his mind as before. The whole person was only roaring and wailing like a beast. When she appeared in front of him again, he was just acting by instinct. He instinctively wanted to grasp life and could have wanted to contain the pain of his body.

At the moment he threw her down, the pain in his body almost swallowed her, began to fade like the tide, and his reason slowly recovered.

Funny, the pain that can torture the people of the jun family is so vulnerable in front of life.

And he found his life, but suddenly he didn't know how to control her. Put her in jail? Or find out her weakness and threaten her life with her weakness? Or is it that money, material, power and status are constantly eroding her, making her lose her nature and become a wooden puppet he can manipulate?

If she knew that her so-called saving him was inseparable from him all her life, would she regret it?

Jun Jisheng didn't answer Qin Sitong. When he paused in the room, he fell into the silence again. All he could hear was the sound of each other's breathing.

Qin Si Tong was pressed a little uncomfortable. "Can you stand up? Get up first so that I can call an ambulance for you."

"No need." his voice came into her ear.

"But your current situation..."

"I said, no need." he raised his body slightly, and the Dark Phoenix eyes met her apricot eyes.

Qin Sitong was stunned. At the moment, Jun Jisheng's face was calm, and her Phoenix eyes were deep and bottomless. They were completely different from what she had seen before. The distorted pain could not find a trace on his face and eyes, which made her almost doubt that the scene she had seen before was just her imagination.

"Are you... All right?" she asked.

"Yes, I'm fine now," he said.

Although she was surprised at the rapid change of his physical condition, she thought he should handle it by himself, so Qin Sitong said, "please get up and I'll leave." in the case of his illness, the situation was urgent, and she didn't think too much at all. But at this moment, she obviously felt that her whole body was shrouded by his breath. Such a posture was full of ambiguity.

He stared at her. "You saved me today. Maybe one day, you will regret it."

Did she save him? She wondered at his words, or did he mean that she held him and patted him on the back, which really helped him?

"If she has done everything, she will have nothing to regret." Qin Sitong said. Maybe she didn't do it, but she will have an uneasy conscience in the future. Besides, even if she regrets now, it's no use. Why think about it.