Oh wow! After her killing spree, she became the villain's dark moonlight!

Half an hour ago.

Si Du unbuttoned the third button of Ye Xingshu's shirt, then suddenly stopped when he reached the area above the bronchus.

His eyes were fixed on the patch of snow-white skin below his collarbone.

He remembered that the wound was not shallow.

Because the two were so close, even if it was just a fleeting moment, he still remembered it vividly.

The wound, inflicted by a shard of metal, is now smooth, with only a patch of blood left after being wiped by his clothes.

His fingers rubbed against this smooth skin, which was indeed smooth and undamaged.

His gaze swept down to his clothes, and for some reason, he hesitated to pull them open.

He glanced quickly along the crack, took Ye Xingshu's hand, and rolled up her sleeve.

Ye Xingshu's skin was pale and her frame was slender, but her hand felt very firm. Otherwise, with Ye Xingshu's physique, she would not have been able to unleash that kind of power.

The cut on my arm is gone!

Sidu's dark eyes suddenly narrowed.

Recalling the events that had just transpired, he looked down at his wound. The wound on his neck had mysteriously healed somewhat, and the bleeding had stopped on its own.

He unbuttoned his shirt and could clearly see that the wound on his chest, inflicted by Ye Xingshu, was slowly narrowing.

His dark gaze fell once again on Ye Xingshu, who was sleeping peacefully.

"She's very well-behaved when she's asleep."

To prove something, Sidu reached out and grabbed the buttons on his clothes; he only needed to pull them gently to open them.

Looking at the patches of snow-white skin, Sidu's hands suddenly felt a little numb, and his throat tightened as well.

I suddenly felt inexplicably nervous.

His tension made the atmosphere strange.

"gentlemen!"

Just as the assistant's voice came from the doorway, Si Du's movement of forcefully tearing open his clothes suddenly froze!

He withdrew his hand as if he were a thief, and then, as if possessed, covered Ye Xingshu with the blanket next to him.

The action is completed in one go!

Special Assistant: "..."

He thought he just saw the gentleman touch Ye Shao.

Are you seeing things?

Sidu turned around and coughed, "What is it?"

The assistant saw Sidu with his clothes exposed: "..."

They suspected that he might have interrupted Sidu's good time.

This completely overturned his impression of Sidu. He had been working alongside Sidu for several years, but this situation... was really awkward.

As the special assistant, I was at a loss for words to ease the situation.

Seeing Sidu's expression, the assistant silently removed the word "suspicion".

Seeing his assistant's stiff expression, Si Du remained outwardly calm, no different from usual: "I didn't ask you to contact a doctor."

"The person will probably arrive in half an hour," the assistant tactfully changed the doctor's arrival time to give Sidu some time.

Sidu: "Understood."

The assistant, ever the tactful one, closed the door and left.

Sidu turned to look at the sleeping person, and rubbed his hair with some annoyance. "What secret are you hiding?"

Through his association of ideas, he quickly came to some astonishing conclusions.

He grabbed a knife, sat back down in front of Ye Xingshu, took her hand, and hesitated.

Even though they sensed something was wrong, they still didn't dare to gamble directly.

What if the bleeding stops before Ye Xingshu wakes up and the wound doesn't heal?

He gripped the knife, held Ye Xingshu's hand, stared at the sleeping person, and maintained this position for a very long time.

In the very distant future.

Sidu was glad he hadn't taken the gamble this time.

My hand gradually went numb, and I wanted to pull it away.

A force reversed and grabbed his wrist, causing the person lying down to suddenly sit up, his forehead slamming into his chin with a loud cracking sound of bones dislocating.

Suddenly, my vision spun around and I landed on the soft bed.

The weight of a person fell on my lower back, and my scalp was stretched to the limit.

My head was tilted back, and a cold knife was pressed against my neck, leaving a small red mark.

The person behind him, reeking of blood, leaned down and whispered in his ear, "What did you see, Sidu?"

The chilling murderous aura swept away all ambiguity and hesitation.

The intense, almost explosive killing intent emanating from Ye Xingshu told him that he had to be careful with every word he said next!

"What do you want me to see? Your crippled body? What, are you going to remain chaste for Gu Hancheng?" The following words were full of sarcasm.

Ye Xingshu's face was devoid of any smile, her expression chillingly cold: "Sidu, I'm not joking with you."

The knife in his hand pressed down harder, and a slight pain shot through his neck as he tilted it back. Blood dripped onto the sheets, its bright red color glaringly obvious.

Ye Xingshu glanced down at her collar, which was unbuttoned to the third button, her eyes dark and dangerous.

The woman's identity is not important.

Now she suspects that Sidu knows the truth about her blood's healing abilities.

kill him!

The time bomb must be removed.

The weight of the knife in his hand slowly increased. "Sidu, goodbye."

The blood dripping onto the sheets was flowing faster and faster.

Like slaughtering a duck, if you cut open its throat, even a god can't save it.

As Ye Xingshu made her halfway through the movement, two fragments on her body suddenly sprang out violently, releasing a kind of light quality that others could not see.

Ye Xingshu closed his eyes, changed the direction of the knife that was meant to slit his throat, and plunged it into his shoulder.

He kicked the man off the bed, stood up, and while buttoning his shirt, walked off the bed, staring at the bleeding Sidu with a cold, almost numb gaze.

"Sidu, you're making me very unhappy right now."

Sidu drew the knife from his shoulder and pressed it against his bleeding neck, which had been slashed open.

The wound widened again, and with excessive bleeding, Sidu's vision gradually blurred.

Despite his efforts to open his eyes wide, he could only make out a faint shadow of Ye Xingshu reaching out to open the door.

I wanted to speak, but no sound came out.

A wave of dizziness washed over me, as if all my strength had been suddenly drained, and I staggered backward.

Ye Xingshu opened the door and looked back, then paused.

My gaze fell on his heart, on that shimmering fragment.

Her pupils contracted slightly, then gradually returned to calm. She clutched the two resonant fragments in her hands and stepped out.

Ye Xingshu missed her chance to be with her special assistant.

Surprised, the assistant led the doctor through the door and saw Sidu staggering to the ground. He was startled and exclaimed, "Sir!"

……

Walk out the door.

Ye Xingshu took out a "wishing coin" from her pocket, her eyes darkening.

Gather it tightly in your palm.

It's branded like a piece of iron.

Looking back at the magnificent house behind me, I saw that it was the only one illuminated by light in the darkness.

"This is your only chance, Sidu."

He placed the "wishing coin" and the fragments together and strode to the roadside.

Several black cars were parked there quietly. The old butler bowed slightly to her, "Young Master."

"What, it's you?" Ye Xingshu looked at one of the cars. "The old man is here too?"

“The old chief has other business to attend to, so he sent me to pick up the young master,” the old butler opened the car door. “Young master, your private doctor is in the car.”

Dr. Liu gave Ye Xingshu a stiff smile, "Young Master Ye."

Ye Xingshu narrowed his eyes and smiled at the old butler, "What's wrong, old man? Are you trying to manipulate me with my people?"

"Young Master, the old commander has already made arrangements at the outpost, so you can go in without worry."

"...Imperial Outpost?" Ye Xingshu stared at the old steward, his eyes deep.

The Imperial Wasteland Outpost is a terrifying place where not just anyone can survive.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a hellish prison.

Ye Xingshu laughed again, "If the old man wants to kill me, he can just stab me. Why bother with all this?"

The old housekeeper said, "How could the old commander bear to part with it?"

"Is that so?" Ye Xingshu sneered. "Then what is this?"

Looking at Ye Xingshu in front of him, the old butler suddenly realized that his old superior was right.

Young master wouldn't understand.

Because in the young master's heart, it seems that he does not regard the Ye family as his true home.

It seems like I'm just a temporary passerby, destined to leave sooner or later.

Even if they cause a major disaster, they can always walk away unscathed.

"Will the young master go by himself, or should I bring someone to escort him?" As soon as the old butler finished speaking, the person standing in the shadows coldly stepped out.

Ye Xingshu sneered, "You can try."

Sharp objects shot out from Ye Xingshu's body.

The old butler raised his hand, and the person who came up stopped.

"I've come to invite the young master."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old butler's hand formed a claw shape, and with the power of thunder, it gripped Ye Xingshu's shoulder.

Ye Xingshu's body sank, his shoulders trembled, and he used one hand to exchange blows with the old butler's left hand while striking the hand that was gripping his shoulder with the other.

An old man and a young boy attacked each other back and forth.

Fists collided, producing a dull thud.

A strong gust of wind swept across my face, while a gust of wind rushed past my feet below.

The old butler was hit several times in succession, and his feet and hands were numb and painful.

Ye Xingshu stood opposite as if nothing had happened.

Realizing that his old bones were no match for Ye Xingshu, the old butler was relieved but also troubled about how to get Ye Xingshu in.

“If the young master can ignore his private doctor, what about the rest of the Zhao family? Especially Young Master Zhao, he’ll probably be dead within an hour.”

Ye Xingshu narrowed her cold eyes to a slit, "To achieve their goals, they really will stop at nothing. I truly admire them."

“Young master, you flatter me,” the old butler said. “And now? What are your thoughts, young master?”

"They've already threatened the Zhao family, if I don't feel aggrieved, who will?" Ye Xingshu dusted off her clothes and got into one of the cars decisively.

The old butler felt a little strange, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As Ye Xingshu left, she glanced towards the exit.

Deep down, I suddenly felt a sense of dread about meeting Sidu again.

She tried not to think too deeply about how much Sidu knew, what the fragment buried in his heart was all about, or whether she should dig open his heart and take that thing out the next time they met.

The doubt in her heart needed to be confirmed, so she had to meet him.

All of this made her feel uncomfortable!

Frustration welled up inside her, and she wanted to find an outlet for her emotions.

This outpost has conveniently come to our doorstep, so there's no harm in going to visit it.

*

When dawn broke, Sidu also woke up.

His neck was wrapped in bandages.

When swallowing, the astringent pain in my throat felt like it had been snapped and then put back in place.

"gentlemen."

The assistant relaxed when he saw Sidu awake.

Sidu said in a hoarse voice, "Where is he?"

"Young Master Ye was picked up by the Ye family, it seems to be to a remote outpost under the jurisdiction of the military."

“Sentry post…” Sidu raised an eyebrow.

That area is not under the jurisdiction of the Nine-Man Group. Even if he wanted to reach in, he would have to risk great danger and losses.

The assistant was amazed.

Even though they were both injured like this, their first concern was still for the other person.

Mr. Ye's love for Ye Shao is not genuine; he twisted his own head off and used it as a football!

Si Du touched his stiff neck, let out a sinister laugh, and the emotion in his eyes made the assistant doubt Si Du's feelings for Ye Xing Shu again.

His head might have to be twisted off.

"Little devil, go in and enjoy yourself. I'll remember this! I'll be waiting for you to come out so you can taste what it's like to have your throat slit."