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She hated him thoroughly. Why did she have the illusion that her heart was contracting when she saw him like this? She suddenly felt that he wasn't that disgusting after all.

Could it be because he died once, his view of the world suddenly changed?

Seeing her turn her face away, Gong Sheng's originally calm face suddenly darkened. He stepped forward and bellowed: "An Xin, what the f * ck do you mean by that?"

An Xin was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, she felt that this person was sick. Why did I feel that he was better just now? It was probably not because he was sick, but because I was sick.

She looked up into his eyes. "What do you think it means, that's what it means."

"Is that how you treat your savior?" He looked up at her with an urge to kill her with his eyes.

"Did I ask you to save me?"

Hmm, it was probably because after dying once, she had become braver and suddenly wasn't so afraid of him anymore.

"You, damn you."

Gong Sheng was infuriated as he glared at her, "If I had known earlier, I would have let you die there. I'm obviously saving an ungrateful bastard."

"…" An Xin was completely speechless. When it came to this man's words, she already felt that there was no point in arguing with him.

"Damn it, I really should have let you die in a wolf's stomach, a woman without a conscience, a woman with a black heart and black lungs." In one breath, Gong Sheng cursed out a long series of words.

"Mr. Gong, I didn't ask you to save me did I?"

He was the one who told her to die, but in the end, the one who had to save her was him, right? She didn't have any intention of letting him save her, okay?

The palace saint who was questioned in return suddenly went into a daze, and went berserk again, "An Xin, you ignorant human, idiot. When you were in a coma, you kept calling out to palace saint, come and save me."

Uh, really? Why didn't she remember? Was it because she was unconscious that she didn't know what she was saying?

An Xin's face wrinkled as she tried to recall.

"An Xin, you actually dare to doubt my words. Why don't you go and die?"

Seeing that she was really thinking about it, Gong Sheng was slightly mad. He raised his leg and kicked the bed hard, causing the entire bed to shake.

An Xin was so frightened by his sudden action that her hands tensed up. She immediately pulled out the needle in her hand, and blood immediately flowed out.

"Damn." Gong Sheng's expression changed, the lion that was enraged a second ago instantly turned into a nervous pug, wagging its tail as it went forward to press her hand down.

"Are you a pig? Pigs are smarter than you are. " He pressed her hand and growled.

An Xin was stunned for a moment. This man was clearly concerned about others, but when it came out of his mouth, it became a scolding. As expected, a rich man's way of thinking couldn't be explained using normal people's way of thinking.

"Dinkie, get the hell in here." Gong Sheng shouted loudly towards the outside.

"Uh, Mr Gong, I think it would be better to call the doctor over at this time of the year." This was because Steward Ding was not a doctor, so even if he came in, it would be useless.

Gong Sheng glanced at An Xin arrogantly, "Ding Qi has a witness, what are you afraid of?"

When Tinky was done, she inserted another needle into her other hand. The way she did it made Ann feel at ease that Tinker could set up his own hospital.

He really was a man with evidence, but wasn't it a little useless for someone like this to become a housekeeper?