Chapter 130 The Price of Blood (2)
In fact, Feng Jingyi was not the only one who had this idea. Yun Meng also felt the same way, perhaps even more than Feng Jingyi, because when it came to understanding, no one forced her to understand ghosts better, including Feng Qinghan, who Yun Meng thought was the most hypocritical.
Yinyin did not avoid the ghost, but chose to look him in the eye. Gradually, the anger in the ghost's eyes faded, until he suddenly closed his eyes and fell into Yinyin's arms...
"Master Kui!" Yin Yin was frightened by Gui Sha's sudden reaction.
At this time, Yun Meng hurried forward to check the situation. Shan Zhen also came at this time. He took a quick glance and roughly understood something. There was no need to guess that he also came because he heard the noise and just happened to catch this scene.
"What happened?" Shan Zhen asked Feng Jingyi beside him further. It was obvious that he was referring to why Guisha suddenly fainted again, and in Yinyin's arms. This scene made him frown slightly.
"I don't know, maybe it's because I just woke up." Feng Jingyi answered very naturally, as if she knew exactly what Shan Zhen was asking. Even if she didn't know the details, it was just what Shan Zhen asked.
Yun Meng quickly pulled open Gui Sha's clothes, and sure enough, red blood was oozing from the white cloth on his shoulder. Everyone knew that it was because of the torn wound. Without saying a word, Yun Meng immediately moved Gui Sha from Yin Yin's arms and laid him down flat, and then began to treat the wound.
"I'll go get some water." Yin Yin was quick to react and found what she could do and left immediately.
After a while, Yinyin came back with clean water. During this time, Yunmeng had already removed all the white cloths that Guisha had used to bandage his wounds. Yinyin cooperated and handed the clean wet wipes to Yunmeng. This was repeated repeatedly. Shan Zhen, who was standing aside, watched for a long time and knew that there was no room for him to intervene for the time being, so he whispered to Feng Jingyi: "Come out."
Feng Jingyi was obviously startled by Shan Zhen's sudden conversation, but she quickly followed Shan Zhen and left without giving it any thought.
After leaving the farmhouse, Shan Zhen stopped not far from the door. Feng Jingyi stepped forward and asked happily: "What's the matter?"
Shan Zhen then turned around and looked at Feng Jingyi. Even though she knew Shan Zhen was very indifferent, Shan Zhen's eyes made Feng Jingyi panic at this moment? She seemed to be subconsciously feeling guilty.
After looking for a while, Shan Zhen slowly asked: "Who are you?"
This question made Feng Jingyi startled, but then she understood that what was coming would eventually come. However, she was still somewhat surprised that Shan Zhen asked now. Just as Feng Jingyi looked at Shan Zhen in shock and surprise, Shan Zhen spoke again: " What is your purpose in approaching me? To steal military intelligence?"
"No, it's not ." Feng Jingyi denied it immediately without thinking. She looked at Shan Zhen anxiously. She knew that Shan Zhen already knew it, so she wanted to tell him that even if she approached Shan Zhen with a purpose, it was because she loved him.
However, before Feng Jingyi could say more, Shan Zhen's voice sounded before hers, and he said: "Forget it, go away."
Go away!
Shan Zhen's voice sounded colder than ever, with a firmness that left no room for redemption, and these three words seemed to be repeated with an echo in Feng Jingyi's ears. Coupled with Shan Zhen's cold and temperatureless words, Feng Jingyi felt like she was about to suffocate.
"Just do what you need to do, and never appear in front of me again."
Just when Feng Jingyi was about to open her mouth to explain, Shan Zhen's cold voice sounded again, and his eyes were cold, the coldest and most distant look Feng Jingyi had ever seen.
Feng Jingyi stared at Shan Zhen with her eyes wide open without blinking, her lips moving slightly, as if she was trying hard to say something; Shan Zhen looked at Feng Jingyi like this, and suddenly felt how pathetic he was in the past, to be deceived by such an appearance, and to keep such a dangerous person by his side.
After a long time, Feng Jingyi finally spoke with difficulty. She said: "Are you letting me go?"
Feng Jingyi's voice sounded so depressed and sad, as if she had finally recovered from a major trauma. She looked at Shan Zhen with eyes full of pain and sorrow.
In an instant, Shan Zhen found that he didn't have the courage to face Feng Jingyi's eyes. He was afraid that he would be soft-hearted, so he simply turned sideways and avoided Feng Jingyi's sad eyes in a panic. In order to hide his hesitation, he spoke indifferently and said coldly: "You should know that I should have killed you."
Feng Jingyi did not refute, because she knew very well that this was the truth, Shan Zhen did have reasons to do so, and she had no excuse to refute; but the reason for her grief was because Shan Zhen doubted her reasons for staying with him. He doubted her, did he never believe in her feelings for him? Feng Jingyi didn't know where she would be now if she didn't stay because of her love for him. She was used to wandering around and never stayed in one place for more than a month. How long had she stayed with him? Feng Jingyi herself was also surprised, but she knew that the reason she stayed was because she found someone she wanted to accompany for a long time, and found the person who could make her willingly stay with him.
Tears burst out in Feng Jingyi's eyes. She looked at him and let the tears wash his face. The figure of Shan Zhen who was so close in her eyes became more and more blurred, but she still refused to look away, as if she wanted to find something from him, or something from his expression. But what she saw was his expression that was so cold that it was devoid of any color, as if he was very disdainful of her affairs?
