The wound was still very painful, but Meng Nan was still thinking.

Just because he doesn't like to think doesn't mean he is stupid. He has just been tamed by Cui Hongqi and turned into a biting dog that doesn't need to think, doesn't need to have human emotions, and only needs to be loyal and obedient.

So he couldn't understand why these people wanted to save him.

In his opinion, there is only cold-blooded killing and exploitation between people.

Either you die or I die.

What's more, it's an enemy!

So, when he saw Prime Minister Mei and Mei Xueer, the two enemies, pushing the door open, his whole body became alert reflexively, and his hand reflexively wanted to draw the sword at his waist, but it pulled the wound.

There was still only coldness and death on his deathly gray face.

It was a breath of death that came from deep within.

Prime Minister Mei staggered a little, staggered to the bedside, and sat down, "Child, you have suffered..."

Meng Nan's pupils constricted, and his eyes became even colder and more alert.

Just like a hedgehog, any external changes will make him stand up on his thorns and be ready to fight to the death with the opponent at any time, even if it means they both die.

Prime Minister Mei choked up and tried to shake his hand, but he shrank back, dodged, and looked at the two people in front of him warily.

"Let me take your pulse and see how serious your injuries are." Mei Xueer said softly.

Meng Nan hesitated for a moment and agreed.

Because Gu Jia once told him that it was Mei Xueer who saved his life.

"You're recovering very well. I'll definitely save you as long as I'm here." Mei Xueer stood up with red eyes, turned her back, not knowing how to start.

He still has many scars on his body, which are the scars left by years of devilish training and fighting.

He even had damaged organs, which was the result of long-term medication. The South Vietnamese Witch Doctors developed a drug that can stimulate human potential. To put it bluntly, it overdraws the body, making a person stronger but also causing him to die early.

Cui Hongqi doesn't care about his body, he only cares about how strong he can be.

Mei Xueer couldn't imagine how he had survived for more than ten years with such a strong but broken body.

If he had not been shot by Mei Xueer and then thrown into the Cave of Beasts by Cui Hongqi, it might not have been impossible for him to successfully assassinate Cui Qimo with one shot this time.

"Even if you succeed, you will only have one way out - death, because Cui Hongqi will definitely avenge his father with great fanfare. Do you understand?" Prime Minister Mei just wanted to know what his current attitude towards Cui Hongqi was. If he was still blindly loyal, it would be better not to tell him some things.

Meng Nan closed his eyes, said nothing, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Mei Cheng looked at his daughter and continued to ask, "Are you still willing to return to Cui Hongqi? If you are willing, I will send you back."

Still no expression, still no response.

"Has Cui Hongqi been sending you all kinds of supplements over the years?" Mei Xue'er asked patiently, "He would tell you that taking those things would strengthen your physique."

Meng Nan finally raised his eyelids and looked at her, "How did you know?"

"Because I'm a doctor," Mei Xueer said, "I can tell you responsibly that those are not supplements, but poisons. The poisons from the South Vietnamese Witch Doctors Department may appear to strengthen your physique, but in fact they are overdrawing your body. If you continue like this, I can guarantee that you won't live past the age of thirty."

Meng Nan's body suddenly stiffened, his eyes filled with mixed emotions: shock, resentment, despair, and even complete despair.

His lips opened, but no words came out.

"But don't worry, I'm here with you. I can slowly nurse you back to health and cure you."

"Why save me?"

"Because..." Mei Xue'er couldn't continue, and the tears she had been holding back for a long time fell down. She turned around and asked, "Do you hate it?"

Meng Nan actually smiled, but the muscles on his face, which had almost never smiled before, were stiff. This smile was uglier than crying. "If this is true, how can I not hate you?"

Thinking about the medicines Cui Hongqi made him take, thinking about the more than ten years of devilish training, thinking about the cold face in front of him when the knife stabbed into his chest, what else did he not understand?

Mei Xueer didn't say anything else, but just silently untied her belt.

"Xue'er, what are you going to do?" Prime Minister Mei quickly turned away and stopped her.

Even between father and daughter, or sister and brother, there are differences between men and women after all.

Mei Xueer turned Meng Nan's face, which was also turned away, and slowly revealed her lower back. "Do you also have a similar birthmark on your lower back? This is a unique mark of the South Vietnamese royal family. Because we are siblings, siblings from the same mother, this is why I want to save you..."

Meng Nan's dead eyes were filled with unprecedented shock and deep self-doubt.

……

After coming out of Meng Nan's room, Mei Xueer locked herself in the room with red eyes and refused to answer anyone who knocked on the door.

Until a voice with a hint of heartache came from outside: "Xue'er——"

She was stunned for a long while before she suddenly jumped up from the bed, opened the door, and threw herself into the arms of the man in red in front of her, not even bothering to ask why Li Mo suddenly appeared here.

The suppressed emotions suddenly burst out and she burst into tears.

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