When Revenge Turns into Passion

There is no snow in Yudel City in winter, except for the dry cold wind blowing on the face, and the winter rain that makes people feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately, it didn't rain today.

Under the dim street lights, Selina breathed into her hands that were red from the cold. Surrounded by old houses and alleys no more than an arm's width away, they still couldn't block the seamless cold wind.

She couldn't help quickening her pace.

Working overtime in the winter to this point, if it wasn't for the sudden arrival of an important patient, she would already be nestled under the covers and lying on a warm electric blanket.

Quickly turn a corner, the home is in the deepest part of the alley.

After rubbing her hands that were sore from the cold, she put them in her pockets. Before she had walked halfway to the alley, something cold touched her neck suddenly. She shrank her head reflexively, and a man's cold voice sounded behind her. :"do not move."

The first thing that came to Selina's mind was a knife, and the cold thing on her neck was a dagger.

Immediately raised his hands, said with a stiff back, "I can give you money if you want, as long as you don't hurt me, I will give you whatever I can."

In the alley at eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, she couldn't think of another possibility except for the robbers.

The man behind him paused for half a second, then said gloomyly, "Take me to your house."

Selina didn't hesitate for half a second: "OK!"

Saving your life is the most important thing right now, so promise the other party for the time being, and find a suitable opportunity to escape.

The two walked towards the depths of the alley one after another. The man kept his movements unchanged, and Selina didn't dare to slow down. He quickly unscrewed the small iron door and turned on the light inside the house with a "click".

"come in."

She didn't dare to look back, and after she finished speaking, she quickly left the blade on her neck, walked into the house with ease, took down the leather bag hanging on the coat rack, and rummaged through it.

"Kangdang."

The man closed the door, looked around the room, and couldn't help frowning.

The house is very small, no more than ten square meters, the living room and bedroom are in front of you, and the kitchen and bathroom are next door.

However, Selina kept the place clean and tidy, and also raised a lot of potted plants and hand-made wooden shelves, making the small house look exquisite.

She has always been a caring and soft person.

The man sat on the fabric sofa with his hands on his waist, and said to Selina, "I'm not a robber."

Not a robber?

Selina turned her head when she heard the words, and screamed in the next second: "Are you hurt?!"

The naked upper body and face of the man on the sofa were all dusty, his right hand was covering his waist, and there was dark brown blood between his fingers, it was not difficult to see that there had been a fight just now.

Shui Lingling's eyes rolled, and she reflexively opened the drawer to take out gauze, cotton swabs, disinfectant and MovEstee Lauderat REstee Lauderief Cream, and then ran to the sofa and squatted down. The occupational disease made her forget that the man in front of her just now threatened her with a dagger .

"Take it away."

After entering the state in a second, she unscrewed the disinfectant, took out a few cotton swabs and threw them into the bottle, her movements were familiar and neat.

The man was silent for half a second, then obediently moved his hand away.

"It may hurt a little, bear with it."

Picking up the cotton swab, Selina moved half a step forward, straightened her body and looked at the wound for a few moments, and then cleaned the man's wound attentively.

The wound is about one finger long. It is a knife wound. The wound is not deep, but the skin is slightly scratched. It should be scratched when the man dodges the frontal attack. Blood.

What is the origin of this man? Dadongong appeared here shirtless and with a knife wound. Instead of going to the hospital to bandage the wound, he threatened to enter her house instead. What did he want to do?

With that in mind, she slowed down her movements, and cautiously probed: "Should I take you to the hospital?"