"Why are you helping us?!" After regaining her senses, the head nurse cautiously asked Song Nan, "Why do I feel like you don't have any good intentions?"

"Congratulations, you got it right. I really didn't have any good intentions." Song Nan replied happily: "You'll know when the time comes, but I suggest you go deal with your hands first, otherwise you probably won't be able to do it."

As Key fell, they moved out of the way, and Song Nan half carried me out the door.

As we passed them, the gun suddenly thought again. I thought at first that the matron had committed suicide, but when I looked back, I realized that I was being too naive. She hadn't killed herself, but had wanted to kill me.

Song Nan had used his hand to grab the bullet.

I don't understand, what does she mean?! Even if I punched her before, even if I poked the hole in Key's body, I didn't teach her this method in the end, and it doesn't look like there's anything wrong with it now.

Song Nan threw the bullet back at him. The bullet grazed the head nurse's face, stuck itself in Key's forehead, and then fell to the ground. The hole left on Key's forehead slowly grew back.

The blood on the head nurse's cheek made her look miserable, but she didn't look at her own face. She made sure Key was okay before she looked at us with hatred again.

Some people are really unreasonable. They will never know that they are the ones who push everything, that they are the only ones who put themselves in dire straits.

This kind of person would usually try their best to blame them for trying to hurt him. They felt that since others owed him, he should just unscrupulously hurt them.

Do you really not know what kind of robber theory it is?

I had an impulse to rush over and stab Key again to see who would dare to bully me!

Song Nan held me back and also saw through my intentions. He comforted me, "If you stab him now, he will really die."

"Die?" Didn't you say that he wouldn't die? " I remember that sentence, was it only meant to coax the head nurse?

Song Nan embraced me and continued walking, explaining to me, "He was still immortal at that time, but he is no longer."

I asked in an unashamed tone, "Huh? "What do you mean?"

"He was originally made up of the purest essence in the world, but now he's been contaminated." Song Nan didn't want to make it too clear, so he gave me a vague explanation, "In short, he won't be able to live forever. The special abilities he had in the past should not be available in the future."

I continued, "Such as?"

"The previous one, force the person's bad luck out of his body." Song Nan was in a very good mood. "He originally had a pure body that could fuse with all things, but was different. He obtained the quintessence of all things independently from the world …"

When Song Nan said this, he laughed foolishly and continued: "I really want to see how he will show off in the future. That scene must be really good."

Hearing Song Nan's words, I started worrying about Key. He's not a bad person, just that his mouth is too cheap. Every time he speaks, I want to slap him in the face.

"Song Nan, is this good?" I can't help it, I said, twisting and turning, but I still asked.

I felt Song Nan's gait falter a little, and I thought, "No, I might have said something wrong."

"What do you think is wrong with July?" Song Nan's voice was calm, but the happiness in his words was gone. My heart tightened and I regretted asking such a stupid question. I couldn't change anything anyway, I just wanted to make Song Nan happy!

I quickly played dumb, not knowing if I could make it in time. "It's nothing, I was wrong."

Song Nan didn't say anything more, but the cold atmosphere didn't warm up anymore.

After returning home, Song Nan unexpectedly entered the kitchen and washed all of the bowls that I threw into the sink. I awkwardly followed him but didn't dare to say anything.

"Go to bed." Song Nan didn't look up at me.

This baby isn't a vegetarian. If he's willing to speak, then it means that his heart isn't that uncomfortable anymore. I put my arms around him and hugged him from behind like a bear without a tail: "I'm not going to sleep! I want to talk to you! "

"I have nothing to say to you." As Song Nan spoke, he patted my hand. "You're very tired today. Quickly go to sleep."

"I won't!" I protested, "Unless you tell me what you were doing today? Also, how did you get a breath?! "

Song Nan put the bowl away, turned around and leaned back. This way, I looked like a wretched, fresh old leftover girl, but there weren't any onlookers right now.

"It's not only breathing that sounds." Song Nan showed me that he no longer needed to breathe, but he could do the exercise, so it was normal for me to hear breathing.

Song Nan's explanation was very vague, but I have a rough understanding of the reason. I think Song Nan may have entered his own memories. In his memories, he was still breathing. And my call, I think, brought him out of his memories, which is why he was so grateful to me, so indulgent.

Not because of the love I imagined.

Once the illusion was broken, the position made me feel awkward. I adjusted my standing posture, and without leaving a trace, I retracted my hand. "Then, what exactly is Key? Why is there steam rising from my entire body? "

"Who cares what it is!" As Song Nan spoke, he reached out and picked me up before walking towards the bedroom. "All you need to do now is to sleep!"

"I'm not sleeping! I'm not sleepy at all, so why do you always have to make me sleep! " My temper also came up. He was so annoyed with me, so much that he couldn't even talk anymore?

"Your nerves have been damaged by him by a lot, so these geniuses will keep hallucinating. If you want to completely recover, you need to enter a deep sleep!" Song Nan told me very seriously that he didn't stop walking and sent me to my bedroom in a few steps.

Seeing that he was going to put me on the bed, I quickly protested, "No! I haven't taken a bath yet! "

It was nothing much, but with a single shout from me, the scene became ambiguous. Song Nan, on the other hand, wouldn't give up his advantage. He grinned and said to me, "It's not like you need to do your favorite exercise. You don't need to take a bath."

Pui! What do you mean sports that I like? It's obviously a good fight that you like?!

However, I couldn't beat him. After rolling my eyes at him, I obediently lay down on the bed.

After lying down, I couldn't help but start to act pitiful. "Song Nan, I still can't sleep."