The girl just stood there motionless, as if she had lost her soul.

Although the drizzle is light, you will still get soaked if you stand there for a long time.

Shang Jing shook off the rain on his suit jacket and said nonchalantly, "Yan Yan asked me to take care of you. If you don't listen to me, I will drive away now."

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl got up from the ground without saying a word and got into the back seat silently.

Dragonstone Warehouse.

There were men lying all over the floor, screaming and wailing. Their initial brutality and cruelty turned into full of fear and shock.

The flat-headed man was half leaning against the wall, his eyes a little dazed, and his arms hung at his sides at unnatural angles, obviously broken.

He opened his eyes and looked at the girl who had called him brother with a sweet and obedient face not long ago. Now she had one foot on the short girl's belly and was playing with the knife she had snatched from him in her hand. She was hanging it above his face and throwing it to catch it occasionally.

She threw it very skillfully, catching the handle just right each time it landed, always keeping a distance of one centimeter from his face.

The last time, after she caught the knife, she stopped playing with it. The cold blade moved inch by inch along the short and ugly face.

"You...what do you want to do?" The short man tried to remain calm, but his voice trembled slightly uncontrollably.

They were just a bunch of low-level thugs who relied on their connections to bully others and had been doing whatever they wanted in this area for several years. No one ever dared to meddle in their affairs.

I thought I was lucky tonight and picked up two cute kids, but I never expected that I brought the devil home and sought my own death.

There were so many brothers among them, and some of them were quite skilled, especially Brother Bei. He crawled out from a pile of dead bodies, but still had both arms broken.

"What?" Fu Yuan curled her lips, her beautiful almond eyes smiling, "Aren't you going to dig my eyes out?"

Even now, they couldn't imagine that such a young girl could be so terrifying that she could cripple dozens of them in such a short time.

After she finished speaking, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, but her voice was still delicate and pleasant, "Since you like to dig out people's eyes so much, how about I dig out yours first?"

After saying that, she suddenly raised her hand.

The short one finally started to get scared, and started to struggle violently: “No… please… spare me ahhhhhhh!!!”

The sharp knife flashed coldly under the sudden lightning in the air, and stabbed towards the short man's eyes at an extremely fast speed.

There was lightning and thunder, and the rain fell fast and hard.

The door of the warehouse was pushed open forcefully. The hurried footsteps mixed with the puddles on the ground, splashing loudly.

"Fu Yuan——"

Yan Yan only called out once and then froze.

It was raining heavily, and the rain kept flowing into my eyes, blurring my vision.

The girl was walking slowly towards me, wearing only a thin white sweater. She was soaked and looked disheveled. From a distance, she looked so thin and weak.

"Fu Yuan." He called again.

The girl then raised her head and looked at him blankly, seeming surprised by his appearance.

"Why are you here?" she asked after a long time.

"I saw you." Yan Yan approached her and saw her expressionless face. He felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. "Are you injured? Where are those people?"

"No." They were the ones who were injured. "It's all resolved."

Fu Yuan wiped the rain off her face and said, "It's raining. You shouldn't have come here."

Although he is better now, the rainy day was once a trigger, and his body reflexively produced a rejection reaction.

The man suddenly grabbed her hand.

Fu Yuan followed his gaze.

I was so excited while beating someone up just now that I lost control of my strength and my slender knuckles are all bruised.

"It's a small thing. It doesn't hurt at all." Fu Yuan rarely saw him with such a serious expression. She explained while pulling her hand back.

He held on tight and failed to pull it out.

"I'm really fine." Fu Yuan sighed in her heart, and then tried to force out a nice smile, "I was in a bad mood just now, but now I see you, I'm very happy."

If he hadn't suddenly appeared just now, Fu Yuan would have really dug out those disgusting eyes.

Although, that cryptic voice warned her not to kill innocent people, otherwise her frail body would get worse and worse.

It doesn't matter.

That guy wouldn't let her die until her mission was completed.

She has been pretending for too long and sometimes she needs to vent.

Yan Yan really wanted to ask her what happened.

But she said it was okay, she said she was happy to see him.

It was such a cold night, she was soaked to the skin, she was wearing so little, and her face was so pale.

"Let's go back first." Yan Yan didn't let go of her hand. He glanced at the corner with a dark look in his eyes. "Leave this to me."

"Okay." Fu Yuan agreed obediently.

Shang Jing's car had already arrived and was waiting for them at the door.

Fu Yuan was led by Yan Yan and followed behind him. He did not walk fast and was trying hard to match her pace.

She stopped suddenly.

Yan Yan turned around and looked at her to ask what was wrong.

Fu Yuan covered her face with one hand and shook her head to indicate that she was fine.

He then withdrew his gaze and continued walking forward.

The person behind him put his hand down after a long time. His lips were bright red and the blood in his palm was quickly washed away by the rain.

Seeing the two people coming out, Wei Ying immediately sat up and went to open the car door, her eyes still red: "Yuanyuan, are you hurt?"

"I'm so powerful, how could I get hurt?"

Fu Yuan stood outside and smiled at her, then saw the blood gushing out of the girl's gradually frightened eyes.

“Yuanyuan!!!”

"Fu Yuan!"

… …

Before she fell into coma, Fu Yuan was still worrying about how she would explain the vomiting of blood.

She couldn't open her eyes, but she was conscious and could clearly hear the conversations of people around her.

"Uncle, how is she?" This was Yan Yan's voice.

"That's strange." The man who spoke had a deep and mellow voice, sounding like a very gentle and elegant elder.

There were warm fingers on her wrist: "This girl was born with a defective heart and a weak body. Logically, she won't live to be twenty years old."

"You won't live to be 20?" Yan Yan's voice was no longer as calm as before. "Why is this happening?"

"Because her body can't support it. You are also proficient in medical skills. You can check it yourself. It's not an exaggeration to say that her body is full of holes. Her pulse is only a little more alive than that of a dead person. Don't you think it's a medical miracle that she hasn't been hospitalized and intubated yet?"

emmm.

It's indeed a miracle.

No one could have imagined that her body was indeed no different from that of a dead person, except that the soul inside was more lively.

But even so, she had never been sick over the years. This time it was because she attacked those thugs too harshly and she was so excited that she consumed her energy.

At most you'll vomit blood, but you won't die.

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