Chatper 510 (2/2)

Xiong Miao took the towel and gently wiped it up for him. His eyes dropped inadvertently, and he saw the big scar on his upper arm.

The red meat has gradually turned white, but a scar has also formed.

Xiong Miao knew that his scar was caused to save her.

The annoyance about Zhu Xiaowan just now dissipated a lot because of seeing his scars.

All that was left was gratitude to him.

"I'm sorry, I just found out that there was a bomb in my car that day. It must have been very dangerous when you rescued me." Xiong Miao said softly, and the resentment towards him also disappeared a lot.

Hearing her words, Zhan Yeling frowned slightly: "Don't you know there is a time bomb?"

Didn't she collude with sending Song Mingzhe to escape in this way?

Would she not know there was a bomb in the car?

"I really don't know. If Zhan Zifeng hadn't told me today, I would have never known that you were injured by a bomb." Everything Xiong Miao said was true.

Hearing the words Zhan Zifeng, Zhan Yeling's aura was obviously cold, like winter snow.

Xiong Miao felt the low pressure coming from him, and knew that he was going to be angry again.

Quickly change the subject: "Why didn't you tell me how you saved me?"

After telling you, will you take your heart away from Zhan Zifeng and put it on me?

If love could be transferred easily, then there would be no true love in the world.

Zhan Yeling buried this friendship deep in his heart.

For his lofty dignity, for his sincerity not to be trampled on.

Of course he wouldn't say it to her face.

Besides, his face blindness became more and more serious. At this moment, even if she was in front of his eyes, he couldn't distinguish her face.

He doesn't deserve love.

"Say it or not, it doesn't make any difference." He said indifferently.

One sentence made Xiong Miao feel very uncomfortable. She wanted to get along with him peacefully and talk about everything calmly.

Who knew, he and her just couldn't reach a horizon.

"Song Mingzhe probably just wanted to test the code he developed. He didn't have any malicious intentions. He didn't know that Duan Hongjie would suddenly rush out and crash into my car. If Duan Hongjie hadn't hit my car, I would have gotten out of the car a long time ago. Go, there is an explosion in the wilderness not far away. No one will be injured at all."

No matter what his attitude is, Xiong Miao will still say what he wants to say.

She came upstairs to plead for Song Mingzhe.

You can't let Zhan Yeling kill Song Mingzhe.

Song Mingzhe was her best friend, and she couldn't let him die.

The most urgent task is to rescue Song Mingzhe as soon as possible, otherwise, an hour later, Song Mingzhe will starve for an hour, one step closer to death.

Zhan Yeling knew that she was here for Song Mingzhe, but she didn't expect that she was in such a hurry.

He snatched the towel from her hand, lifted her chin with his index finger, and stared at her coldly: "If you ask for help, you must be sincere. Where is your sincerity?"

Xiong Miao's eyes flashed, knowing what he meant.

Although he was making things difficult for her, he has let go, hasn't he?

She stared at his wild thin lips, and bit her lips lightly. Suddenly, she stretched out her hand, held his face, pressed it against his lips, and even turned around.

Thank him with a light kiss.

Zhan Yeling's deep eyes knew it well.

Just as Xiong Miao was about to move away, he pressed the back of his head firmly.

Kiss, crazy and domineering.

He wished he could embed her in him.

...

That night, Xiong Miao was very active and cooperative.

At least, she could feel that he was in a good mood.

"Woman, as long as you are so good every day, I will give you everything." His low and gentle voice blew in her ear.

Author's Note: Dear friends, each chapter will be 2,000 words in the future, and each chapter was 1,000 words before. There will be fewer updated chapters in the future, but the number of words will not be less. At least 4,000 words a day. Then, if you have gold coins, please vote for me. shy...