Qiao Mu Wan listened to the man's voice in front of him, which seemed to emanate from the cold place. He couldn't help shivering.

"Muwan, are you afraid of me?"

"No, you are my Savior."

The man's face turned and turned into a tender and infatuated look. He patted Qiao Muwan's head and said, "well, you can move your legs now, and your appearance will soon recover. You should be happy and have a smile."

Qiao Mu Wan was cold from the bottom of her heart. She tried to squeeze out a smile, but because she was trembling from the bottom of her heart, the smile she tried to squeeze out was worse than crying.

Looking at the ugly smile of Qiaowan, the man slapped Qiaowan on the face.

Arbor Wan head in an instant side, the face is swollen up, the corner of the mouth also began to bleed.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'm sorry..."

Just when Qiaowan always admitted his mistake, the man seemed to react. He held Qiaowan in his arms and began to gently touch her face. He gently asked, "does it hurt?"

Qiaowan didn't dare to say it hurt. She had been with him for such a long time. She knew that this man's character was too strange, even some double extreme, gentle and violent.

At this time, he is gentle. Maybe the next second, he will change.

So she can only keep silent and sit in silence.

The man went to the refrigerator to find a piece of ice, gently applied it to her, and then wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

After a while, looking at the red and swollen mark on Qiaowan's face disappearing, he lowered his voice and said, "you have a good rest. I will arrange tasks for you in a few days."

He nodded his head.

When the man left, she was completely relieved, but her eyes have been following the man, and even a trace of obsession.

She only knew that his surname was ye, who saved her three times. One time, she and her mother were pushed out by their father to make bait and almost died. The second time, as chufei Er, she was saved by him after she was burned in the University. The third time, she was cured by him after her appearance was destroyed and her leg was injured.

This man is excellent, regardless of temperament or appearance or other aspects of ability, are very good, but his spirit seems to have problems.

She always had too many doubts in her heart, but she knew that the man's character was too strange, she did not dare to ask, she could only obey.

As if thinking of something, Qiao Mu Wan's eyes flashed a shadow, she slowly adapted to walking, and then came to the mirror, looking at her quick recovery, Jie Jie's strange smile.

But she shivered at the thought of the man.

She always felt that there were too many things hidden in the man's heart, which made people confused. Moreover, on a fixed day every month, he would come over, but with a strange smell. On this day, he was all black, as if he was wearing black.

Qiao Mu Wan shook his head vigorously, "hum, Miao Zi Fu, now you are in the light, I am in the dark." With that, Qiao Mu Wan's eyes flashed a murky rage.

After the man in black came out of the house, he looked up at the sky and murmured to himself, "Li Zhen, today is your death day. Do you hate me?"

The man murmured, as if he thought of something. He grasped his heart and began to cough violently.

Qiao Muwan heard the sound and ran out. He wanted to get close to the man, but he turned around and grabbed his neck with his hand.

"Cough, it's me It's me I'm Mu wan... "

"It's you It shouldn't be you... "

The man's hand is constantly exerting, and his spirit seems to be in a chaotic state.