"It's fun to scold me?" He said coldly.

Her heart went up to her throat like a thief caught in the act.

"Continue to scold, I want to hear what else to die."

The devil in white lifted his clothes and sat down on the dirty ridge of the house. His every move was still so elegant.

Shen Rumei opened his mouth: "no more."

"What's gone?"

"I can't think of any other way to die." She spread out her hands.

Curse him face to face? She has a son to raise, and she doesn't want to die.

The devil in white hooked his fingers, and haidongqing called and fell on his side. He was as fierce as a pigeon.

His hand slowly stroked the feathers on the back of the fierce bird: "want to pluck my little green, split it into two parts, half stewed and half roasted, and then throw it to wild dogs, which do not eat, eh?"

He had a gentle tone and could not hear anger.

Can Shen Ru eyebrow but machine Lingling hit a cold shiver, blurted out: "when did you come?"

"Hum!"

The answer was a cold hum from the devil in white.

"Are you afraid of death?" He asked coldly.

"Of course, they are afraid of death. There are several people in the world who are not afraid of death." She answered honestly.

In front of him, she didn't have to lie, what's more, lying could not hide him.

She looked at him, and suddenly found that he was a little different today. Although she could not see his face, she just felt something was wrong with him.

"Are you hurt?"

The devil in white did not speak.

She understood, no wonder he would be here at this time, it is to seek her treatment.

"I'll give you a pulse." Knowing that he would not take off his mask, she did not ask for that.

The devil in white stretched out his hand.

Bo put on his finger for a moment, and then she took her back.

"You're suffering from internal injury. I'll prescribe a medicine for you in three days."

There was no pen and paper on the roof, so she read out the prescription and the method of decocting it. She knew that the devil in white would never forget it. She would remember it.

The voice of the devil in white is still so cold.

"If my injury is healed, I will forgive you for abusing me today."

"Thank you for your kindness." She sarcastically hooked the corners of her lips.

"Do you remember that I was your master?" The tone of the devil in white is also full of sarcasm.

Shen Rumei as if nothing happened under the eyebrow tip.

"I promised you to cure your taste and smell. It's rare that you come today. I want to cure you."

"How to treat it?" He looked at her suspiciously.

"Acupuncture."

Coming down from the roof, the devil in white followed her and went into her little hospital.

She took out the needling utensil and went up to him.

He seemed to frown slightly: "where do you want the needle?"

"Hands." She replied.

"Hands?"

"Not bad." She knew that he had doubts, but she was too lazy to explain: "this is a medical problem. You want to know that you can go to the medical books. My time is limited, and I don't want to teach and teach to solve doubts."

The devil in white seemed to be annoyed and snorted in his nostrils.

"In front of this seat, you'd better not play any tricks!"

"How dare I?" She smiles.

"Don't you want to kill me?"

"I don't want to." She said faintly, "you know I can't kill you. I've never paid that kind of thought to the things I can't do."

"Well, you know yourself." The devil in white snorted again. His eyes were bright, and he stared at her face through the mask. "In fact, you have a chance to do it. Don't you hate me?"

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