Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering! - Chapter 577

She understands this feeling, she used to be like this, only in the stimulation of the accelerated heartbeat, can she feel that she is still alive.

She fell backwards.

Supported her with one hand.

She turned her head and looked at his eyes: “Su Qinghou,” she threw away the gun and wanted to touch his face. He instinctively hid for a while, and then stopped moving, letting her fingers fall on his face. The blood on her chest was very turbulent, her eyes were a little hot, and she called his name again, “Don’t dance alone in the future, it makes me uncomfortable to watch.”

She slipped her hand and closed her eyes.

The dazzling red reflected in the pupils, Su Qinghou lost consciousness for a moment, and there was a panic on his face. It was an expression he had never seen before, which made him strange and confused.

The blood was still flowing, and all her blue and white gowns were stained red, even dripping onto his hands.

“Kill all.”

With only one sentence left, he rushed into the laboratory holding Zhan Dongdong.

Three minutes later, the alarm in the laboratory rang, and Dr. Taylor hurried over, shocked by the situation before him.

“Little Zhiye.”

The person in Su Qinghou’s arms was covered in blood, and even his sleeves were stained with blood. He held the person, stood upright, and moved stiffly. He said, “Help her.”

It is 048.

Only then did Dr. Taylor see the person in his arms. He didn’t dare to delay for a moment, and immediately told his assistant: “Go and prepare for the operation.”

Zhan Dongdong was sent to the operating room of the laboratory building. Su Qinghou was outside, watching the blood in his hands, lost consciousness for a long time.

Ah King rushed over 20 minutes later: “Master Xiao Zhi.”

Su Qinghou stood at the door of the operating room, with blood stains all over his shirt. He always loves to be clean. He rarely feels so embarrassed: “Are they all dead?”

Ah King nodded.

“The man who shot,” he lowered his eyes, emotionally indistinct, “chopped the body.”

Ah King was frightened: “Yes.”

After that, he stopped talking, took out his handkerchief, wiped the blood from his hands dumbly and mechanically, and looked closely, his fingertips trembled slightly.

After a long time, he suddenly shouted: “A King.”

“Ok?”

“I’m very bad to her,” he looked up, “right?”

This is the first time Ah King has seen dazedness in the eyes of his master. His master is a very purposeful and aggressive person, and he never reveals such uncertain emotions.

King hesitated and nodded.

It’s really bad. To be honest, Xiao Zhiye is very bad for everyone, including his father.

Su Qinghou asked: “Then why?”

He frowned, as if talking to himself.

In this world, only Su Dingzhi and Ah Kun have blocked the bullets for him. Su Dingzhi is afraid of the end. Ah Kun is because of the employment relationship. What about that woman, why did she block the bullet for him?

Su Qinghou couldn’t understand.

More than an hour passed.

Su Qinghou walked around for a while, only to find that his legs were numb. He stepped aside and made a call: “Su Lihua.”

Su Lihua is neither cold nor hot: “Say.”

“I met a very strange woman.”

For this kind of question, he could only ask Su Lihua. Their surname was Su, and Su Lihua looked a little like a person.

Su Lihua was surprised. After a long silence, she asked, “Why is it strange?”

“She blocked me the bullet.”

It was night at Su Lihua, and the surroundings were very quiet. The woman next to his pillow asked him whose phone number he was. He coaxed her and told her to go to bed first, and her voice became gentle. He said, “Then you treat her well point.”

Su Qinghou was slightly stunned.

How to treat her well? No one taught him. Su Dingzhi only taught him how to mess up, how to be cruel, how to kill, and how to survive.

The door of the operating room opened at this moment.

Dr. Taylor came out: “Little Zhiye.”

Su Qinghou’s fingertips turned white while holding the phone: “Have you rescued it?”

Dr. Taylor shook his head.

“Second Uncle,”

Su Qinghou is rarely called Second Uncle Su Lihua.

His voice was very low and low: “She is dead.”

Three days later, Zhan Dongdong was buried.

Su Qinghou didn’t go to the cemetery, he went to kill, and killed not one of Lu Si’s remnant party. Before, if the enemy surrendered, he would stay alive, but this time he didn’t.

Ah King came over at night and found Su Qinghou on the top floor of Dingzhi Building, looking at the stars with an astronomical telescope.

“Close the laboratory.”

King was puzzled: “What about the genetic experiment? Don’t you continue?”

“It’s boring.” Su Qinghou lowered his head, adjusting the angle of the telescope, “Did you find the man who sold Zhan Dongdong to the laboratory?”

“not yet.”

“Keep looking.”

Ah King always finds something strange: “Yes.”

Su Qinghou looked at the stars for a while, and lost interest again. He lay down and looked at the sky with his eyes open.

The stars are too bright and dazzling.

Want to blow up.

Ah King went downstairs and ran into Ah Kun who had just returned from “catching mink” in Beidaowan today.

“What the **** happened to Master Xiao Zhi?” A Kun only heard that Master Xiao Zhi had committed a murder in the past two days. “It doesn’t seem to be right.”

He looked at Xiao Zhiye lying on the chair, feeling a bit depressed.

King said, “048 is gone.”

“So?”

It’s just a test subject, if it’s gone, it’s gone.

Ah King was also a little melancholy: “It was for the sake of Xiaozhi Ye.” The 048 man, to be honest, he admires him, he has the courage and ability, can be strong and soft, and he is quite a girl.

Kun still doesn’t understand how a person like Xiao Zhiye cares about a life.