2993: C2993 Residual Poison

C2993 Residual Poison

The rain stopped.

Zhu Xi leaned against Yang Ping's chest, not getting up. Smelling his unique scent, she felt tranquil, the winds and rain howled, the sky was about to fall, and sometimes she felt tired. Leaning on this person, however, it was incomparably peaceful.

Perhaps this is belonging, Harbour.

Zhu Xi didn't know how to describe the feeling she was experiencing right now. When he had asked her to use her hand, she hadn't used her mouth as she had expected, instead, she had felt embarrassed. Although Yang Ping refused her when she was about to agree, it represented a very scary thing.

Since she was born, she had not cared for anyone. If she fought alone until now, who knew how many hardships she would encounter along the way. Although she was arrogant and stubborn, firmly believing that the world was kind, she was still hurt time and again.

Zhu Xi was most afraid that one day, she would be separated from someone and that person would ruthlessly abandon her. This would be the most lamentable. Just like his mom, she would rather believe that Zhu Yan was a good person. However, in the end, she still ran into Xiao San, the most despicable and common thing in a TV show.

She coveted the security in Yang Ping's chest, but she was also afraid of the security that would make her lose the will to fight in her life. This was because after a woman handed herself over to a man, it meant that she couldn't leave him.

Noticing that Zhu Xi was staring out of the window in a daze, the rain outside had stopped and the night had calmed down, Yang Ping caressed Zhu Xi's back gently.

After the lightning had passed, Zhu Xi was no longer afraid. She stood up unnaturally and walked out of the study room.

Yang Ping followed him.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Ping asked as they walked side by side, looking at the side of Zhu Xi's face.

Zhu Xi shook her head and said faintly, "Yang Ping, do you think there is an eternal love in this world?"

Yang Ping was stunned. He didn't know the meaning behind Zhu Xi's words, so he answered honestly, "The world is too alluring. I would rather believe it, but I'm sure I've never seen it before."

The lewd old man had even abandoned Lan Fenghuang and chose to seal everything in the Dragon City. Even though he knew that Lan Fenghuang had been killed, he still hadn't come to the Dragon City to take a look.

He believed that the two of them had once been in love. Otherwise, Lan Fenghuang wouldn't have thought of the lewd old man before she died. However, the lewd old man didn't appear.

Isn't this just looking down on life?

Don't look at the perverted old man hanging around the flowers. If he encounters a crisis, those women who love and come and go are only mortals, they can all be abandoned.

Every time he was on a mission, he almost died in a foreign land and completed an SSS level mission. Yang Ping thought he could get praise from the perverted old man when he got home, but he didn't expect the other party to not even have any.

At that time, Yang Ping learned to be independent. He was not excited about completing the mission and calmly accepted the next one, because he knew that being alive was the most important thing. He placed his hope on the old man and did not show it.

He firmly believed that in Dragon City, even if he died, the old man would not return.

Letting out a sigh of relief, Yang Ping smiled bitterly. He didn't consider these messy feelings for a long time. After Zhu Xi's reminder, he thought a lot at that moment.

"Do you think you'll ever love a woman?" Zhu Xi suddenly looked into Yang Ping's eyes and asked seriously.

Yang Ping subconsciously did not dare to look her in the eye because Zhu Xi's words were like a thorn in his heart. He could actually lie and coax Zhu Xi, but when he saw her pure desire in her eyes, he could not say those words for a moment.

Could he really only love one woman in his life?

"Yang Ping." Zhu Xi suddenly said.

Yang Ping grunted.

Zhu Xi smiled, looking even more charming than a flower. "There's no need to be so serious. I'm just asking. You have no obligation to answer. By the way, let me ask you a question."

Yang Ping heaved a sigh of relief. As long as he wasn't being serious, that was good enough. He said, "Speak."

Zhu Xi asked, "I have a friend. He's quite rich, but he fell in love with someone he shouldn't have. Also, that man has other women. What do you think?"

"Your friend?" Yang Ping asked in confusion, "I remember you don't have any friends, right?"

Annoyed, Zhu Xi said, "Why do you care so much? Do you know whether I have any friends or not? You and I are not together every day. "

Yang Ping suddenly realized and laughed, "So you have other friends. The situation you're talking about is actually very easy to answer. Of course we can't be together. "

Zhu Xi's eyes dimmed, but she quickly recovered from her shock and asked, "Why? She … "Actually, I quite care about him."

Yang Ping sneered and snorted, "So what if you're in China? Don't tell me love can be eaten." If you make a mistake, not only will you lose your love, but you will also lose everything. A woman can only treat others better if she is good to herself. "

"Are you serious?"

Zhu Xi's voice trembled as she asked.

Yang Ping laughed and shrugged, "Of course not. I'm on your friend's side, I'm sure of it. If it was me, I would of course choose to be together, because who knows what would happen in the future. The change in my dog's day life is actually faster than any of us expected.

"Oh."

Zhu Xi was lost in her thoughts. As for Yang Ping, he was beside her chattering about many of the great truths of life. He turned a deaf ear to all of them. After a long while, Zhu Xi regained her senses and exclaimed, "How can I tell you this? If my friend finds out, he'll be very unhappy. You're not allowed to tell anyone else about it, are you?"

Yang Ping smiled and said, "Unless you bribe me, I will take my megaphone and shout loudly on the street."

Zhu Xi said angrily, "How dare you!"

Yang Ping laughed and said, "Of course I'm joking. Alright, it's getting late. Let's rest early. I don't think there will be any thunder for the rest of the night. "

Zhu Xi nodded and silently returned to her room.

Yang Ping looked at the closed door. The moment it closed, the smile on his face disappeared as he sighed and said, "Silly girl. Of course I know that your friend is talking about you … "

The night passed in silence.

Zhu Xi tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep. She thought about how she was really dumb before, how could Yang Ping not know what she meant by that? He actually played dumb in front of me …

Lili's face was so red that she didn't even dare to think about how she would meet people tomorrow.

If tomorrow morning after they met, Yang Ping asked her, "Last night, you said something so profound, were you confessing to me? I think I'm going to faint."

You're still giving up everything? Zhu Xi, you're a big idiot!

Zhu Xi let out a long sigh and said helplessly, "Zhu Xi, how could you be so naive?"

In a room not far away.

Yang Ping spread his hands, and there was a drop of blood on his palm that was rolling, a small ball of flame burned and evaporated the blood, releasing an extremely strong Qi of Top Yin, after merging with his body, he felt extremely comfortable, as if he had obtained the entire world.

Zhu Xi's aura had a fatal attraction to him.

After Yang Ping absorbed the Qi of Top Yin, he did not immediately fuse with it. Instead, he started to decompose it.

No problem.

Yang Ping did not find any other poison in Zhu Xi's body, so the Falling Snow And Cold Plum should have already gotten rid of it. Dr. J's words made it very easy for Yang Ping.

At least Dr. J didn't have to lie.

The ominous feeling in his heart was still there.

Just when he finished absorbing the blood, Yang Ping was ready to give up. Otherwise, a chill would spread throughout his body and a layer of frost would form on his skin. It was extremely cold, as if it could freeze his soul.

This is the Falling Snow And Cold Plum!2

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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