Your nemesis passed out again

In the long night, in the dead corner of the third floor of the hospital, a strong smell of blood spread.

The blood was stained with the silver cross, and drops of blood dripped from the round fingertips.

The previously arrogant guy was lying on the ground with his hands on his neck and panting with difficulty, his eyes full of unwillingness were fixed on Wen Ningshu's gentle smile.

From being found to being killed, the opponent's methods are frighteningly fast.

Dark red blood oozes from his fingers, life is slowly passing by bit by bit, Wen Ningshu is holding the end of the thread with the cross hanging on it, the silver pendant shakes slightly, the position of the left shoulder is scratched by the scalpel The blood was still bubbling out, soaking the beige sweater on his body red.

"Sorry, I don't have a suitable weapon in hand, so it's hard for you to die."

Staring at Wen Ningshu with resentful eyes: "Um..."

Wen Ningshu looked indifferently at the blood clan whose life was about to be exhausted and turned into ashes, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the building.

His original intention was that he didn't want to participate in such things anymore. From Xun Qin to Wen Yuhe, the other party touched his Ni Lin again and again, which made him have to do it.

Approaching the safe passage, Wen Ningshu stopped without changing his smile.

"How long will you be with me?" Wen Ning asked.

Sen walked out of the wall, the black robe on his body covered the haze in his eyes: "I'm afraid he doesn't know that you are a blood hunter? I really want to know what purpose you approached him now."

"Don't stay in the hospital for too long, there have been quite a few blood hunts patrolling here recently."

"I don't have one in front of me right now. If Xun Qin knows that you are a blood hunter, he will be very surprised."

Sen approached slowly, his eyes narrowed into lines, and he spoke Chinese with curled lips: "Now, you devil, do you want to kill me to silence me?"

Wen Ningshu turned around and asked in confusion, "Why do I want to kill you?"

"That depends on what your purpose is for Xun Qin. You must be very afraid that I will tell him the matter!"

"Will he believe it?"

The third floor was surprisingly quiet, Wen Ningshu walked upstairs slowly.

Sen was frustrated by Wen Ningshu. Seeing how easily he dealt with the vampire just now, Sen couldn't have any direct conflict with the other party that was not good for him.

On the corridor, Wen Ningshu's face turned pale, he held on to the wall of the second floor, and bit his lower lip tightly.

The potion that Youni brought was the most basic novice practice potion, and it lasted for about half an hour.

D-type potions consume energy and physical strength, and the shorter the time, the less it consumes on the body. The purpose of primary potions is to enable users to adapt to the side effects caused by D-type potions that strengthen the human body for a long time. The complete D-type medicine will reduce the side effects brought by the body.

The time on the phone shows 12:30 am.

After Wen Ningshu got into the car, he did simple hemostasis on his shoulder, and his hand holding the steering wheel trembled slightly.

The car drove to the parking lot, and there were already black halos in front of my eyes.

"Brother." A sweet voice came from the back seat.

Wen Ningshu raised his head and looked at the rearview mirror. In the back seat was a little girl's pale face, with white pupils looking at the rearview mirror, with a terrifying smile on her face.

The car slammed into the wall of the underground parking lot. Wen Ningshu fainted in the passenger seat, and a childish voice called "Brother" again in his ears. '

It was past one o'clock in the morning when Wen Ningshu woke up from a brief faint. He hurriedly took out the pills from his bag and took them. He glanced anxiously at the empty back seat, and slowly got out of the car.

This is not the first time I have met the girl in red.

Even before he was stunned by a force while dealing with Mr. Li's affairs in the funeral parlor, he also saw the girl in the little red dress standing by the iron cabinet with a stiff smile on her face. It's creepy to go up.

Wen Ningshu felt dizzy for a while, pushed open the door, and staggered.

"You're back."

Xun Qin got up and walked to the porch, Wen Ningshu held Xun Qin in his arms with one hand, and the strong smell of blood could still be smelled from the wound on his shoulder.

The stomach was constantly screaming under the smell of blood, Xun Qin suppressed the hunger, wrapped his arms around Wen Ningshu, and softened his tone.

"Didn't you say go to the hospital?" Xun Qin said.

At the same time that there was no reply, Wen Ningshu slipped his arm around Xun Qin, buried his head on Xun Qin's shoulder and fainted again.

There was a loud knock on the door.

Xun Qin frowned while hugging Wen Ningshu, and asked who was it in a low voice.

"I I I..."

Sen's voice came, and the great peon came just in time.

Xun Qin helped Wen Ningshu to open the door, Sen looked at Wen Ningshu and swallowed, pointed at the harmless-looking face, unable to speak for a while.

"Why are you standing still, come in and help me put the person in place first, I can't spare to call an ambulance."

"Xun Qin is a blood hunter! Just now I saw him kill the earl's minions in the hospital."

Xun Qin laughed twice: "You see that my body is still recovering, and I'm afraid I won't be able to kill you."

"Xun Qin is really a blood hunter, I..."

"Help him up. I'll call. If he dies, I'll break your dog's head." Xun Qinleng's face is a different person compared to his usual innocent and lovely appearance.

Looking at it now, it was definitely not Wen Ningshu who would blush and shy when he kissed him.

Sen immediately shut up, and helped Wen Ningshu from Xun Qin's side.

The faint smell of blood on Wen Ningshu's body made Sen couldn't help but spit. He didn't eat well in the past few days, but now he smelled Wen Ningshu's body and was very hungry.

Standing in front of Sen, Xun Qin made a call to 120, pointed at Sen, and his face darkened.

"he's mine."

Sen curled his lips: "But is a blood hunter worthy of your protection? I think you were blindfolded by the devil and lost your mind."

"I think you think you have a long life, and hope that I will send you to reincarnate."

Sen has been with Xun Qin for so many years, and he has always been aware of Xun Qin's strength. If he hadn't been tortured by the earl for a long time, he wouldn't have been almost killed by blood hunting when he fled here.

After the phone call was over, Xun Qin took Wen Ningshu from Sen's arms, supported Wen Ningshu and gently placed it on the ground, and performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation for him.

Standing aside, Sen frowned, watching Xun Qin hold a blood hunter like a jewel in his hand, wishing he could go up and give Xun Qin two slaps, so that Xun Qin could wake up.

"He is really a blood hunter. I still don't know why he approached you. The wound on his shoulder was scratched when he killed the blood clan."

"Who did he kill with his weak appearance?"

Xun Qin kept his eyes on Wen Ningshu's exquisite facial features, "Do you think I will believe you when you tell me such nonsense because of selfishness?"

Recalling Wen Ningshu's appearance in the hospital that he didn't care about Xuehun's identity being revealed, he felt overwhelmed.

That's right, Wen Ningshu is white and clean, his body is poor, and he would pass out at every turn. If he was Xun Qin, he would not believe that Wen Ningshu could kill vampires.

There was a knock on the door.

When the medical staff pulled Wen Ningshu into the ambulance, Sen was ordered by Xun Qin to watch the house.

Under Xun Qin's momentum, Sen obediently surrendered.

In the ambulance, Wen Ningshu opened his eyes a little, and held Xun Qin's hand with great effort. His thin lips under the oxygen mask were lifted up, and even the weak one had difficulty breathing, so he still tried to comfort Xun Qin.

Wen Ningshu opened and closed his thin lips, and said silently, "Don't worry."

Xun Qin tightly held Wen Ningshu's cool hand and nodded.

No matter how bad-tempered Xun Qin is usually, now he looks at Wen Ningshu lying on the stretcher like a fragile porcelain doll, and has nothing but worry.

In the hospital, Wen Ningshu fell into a deep sleep under the oxygen supply.

Xun Qin lay beside Wen Ningshu's bed, holding Wen Ningshu's hand close to his face with one hand.

"Heart patients still need to pay attention to rest, and can't be overtired like this often." The doctor on night shift walked to the bedside and said.

Xun Qin nodded: "Is there any taboo for this disease?"

"Pay attention to rest, don't be too tired, and what's the matter with the wound on his shoulder?"

Only then did Xun Qin notice Wen Ningshu's shoulder cut by the blade, and his expression darkened.

He didn't believe Sen's nonsense, but Wen Ningshu in the hospital should have had contact with the vampires hiding in the hospital, and he even didn't explain some things to him, and lied a lot.

"It's just a couple quarreling. I never imagined that he would threaten me with self-harm." Xun Qin lied while strolling.

The night doctor was taken aback for a moment, and after a long time of digestion, he realized that these two people were actually gay.

"Ahem...Since we are in a relationship, we should understand each other better. Your spouse is not in good health. It's better for the two of you to be more patient."

Xun Qin nodded, watched the night shift doctor leave, and squeezed Wen Ningshu's palm.

"It's just that I tolerate you so much that you keep everything from me."

Xun Qin put his face on the back of Wen Ningshu's hand, "I should keep you in my field of vision, so that you will be more obedient. Speaking of which, when I was locked up, I was also very obedient..."

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Early the next morning, Xun Qin made a special trip to the funeral home to ask for leave for Wen Ningshu.

Hu You had long been used to Wen Ningshu's sick appearance. After looking at the medical records and hospitalization procedures, he just told Wen Ningshu to take a good rest, and it would not be too late to come back after recovering from his illness.

When Xun Qin returned to the hospital, Wen Ningshu had already woken up in the hospital bed. Wen Yuhe, who was also wearing a hospital gown, gave a long lecture on education, and Wen Ningshu lay on the bed and listened patiently.

The hospital Wen Yuhe chose for his internship happened to be a large hospital closest to Wen Ning's home. Who told Wen Ning to live in a remote place, and the nearby facilities are not so complete, but the residence is not too far away from the funeral home where he works. The price of buying a house is cheap .

For this reason, Wen Yuhe, in order to better understand Wen Ningshu's condition, had interviews with Wen Ningshu's work units. If Wen Ningshu passed out, he would nominate Wen Yuhe's practice hospital first.

"I'm not feeling well." Wen Ningshu whispered, his face was pale, and he looked listless.

"...Brother, don't worry about my affairs in the future, you can't even take care of yourself, why should you meddle in my affairs?"

Wen Ningshu raised his head, and stared at Wen Yuhe with moist and beautiful eyes without speaking. After a stalemate between the two for three or four seconds, Wen Yuhe was the first to lose.

"I take back what I just said, but your body...forget it! I'll go back to the ward first, I won't quarrel with you if you're sick."

Wen Yuhe turned to leave, and when he passed by Xun Qin, he paused and lowered his voice: "I will trouble you these days."

After finishing speaking, Wen Yuhe quickened his pace, as if he was afraid that he would stay too long in the place where Wen Ningshu was.

Xun Qin withdrew his gaze and turned to the pale Wen Ningshu on the hospital bed.

"He's gone, shouldn't you explain to me why you were injured?" Xun Qin pulled the chair beside the hospital bed with a half-smile.