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The Male Lead Always Want To Kill Me Chapter 65 - Difference

 When Chen Shuguan arrived, he parked in the parking lot on the ground of the hospital. The girl's clothes were cut off. Now, in mid-January, it is the coldest time in Beijing.




As soon as he walked out of the hospital's gate, the bitter cold wind was so cold that it was like a knife pierced into the gauze and scratched the wound. Meng Chu shivered a few times.




The man hesitated, stopped, and asked her, "Does it still hurt?" 




The girl paused and shook her head.




Meng Chu was clear that he had been more silent in the past.




She couldn't use her right arm, and she lost too much blood. After a long time in the bathroom, she barely freshened up. The man opened the door and handed her a brand new towel.




The fog in the room still hadn't cleared, and the man opened the door, and the moisture suddenly dispersed, their eyes facing each other.




No one can look away from the scene in the bathroom.




She was half-bent over, her trousers hanging on her knees, with one hand struggling to put the sanitary napkin in, her smooth femininity was closed tightly, and because of the delay, the blood was falling down on her thigh.




The girl was wrapped in a bandage on her right shoulder, and the hideous scar on the inside of her forearm has not yet scabbed. Seeing him approaching, the girl staggered back, but the man looked at her, just put down the towel, and lifted his leg to leave.




The man faintly changed, and Meng Chu didn't care at all now.




But her reaction was actually wrong. Chen Shuguan didn't think much about it.




Chen Shuguan has always been used to sleeping on the right side of the bed by the window, but today he deliberately vacated the right side.




With the bed more than two meters wide, Meng Chu drew on the bed with her left hand tightly. She only occupies the corner of the bed, and she can fall off a little just by turning over.




He half propped up, moved her slightly, and leaned over to hug her into his arms. The girl choked and trembled. He kissed her brows and eyes, "My dear, I won't bother you. Sleep well."




After doing this, he quickly moved away, as if he was afraid of causing trouble to her. The man was far away from her, and it was estimated that three or four people could be packed between the two.




He turned the lights in the room to sleep mode, and his facial expressions could not be clearly seen under the dim light.




The girl smacked her arm secretly in the quilt.




The room is quiet.




He turned his back and heard the girl's steady breathing, she was already asleep.




Chen Shuguan definitely did not expect that he would have such a day. Just lying on her side like this, he felt unprecedented tranquility.




He remembered what Chen Jue said to him, "Why did you suddenly bring her home? Do you want to marry her? It's just that the little girl is too young, and we haven't even met her family."




He didn't answer because he had never thought of such a question.




He knew she was not an actual eighteen-year-old girl, but he had never had experience with women.




From a worldly perspective, they should get married so that he can stay with her in a fair manner, just like Chen Jue and Zheng Ying.




But then, she still has parents and family.




The man thought of it. After meeting her, he started thinking more about his life. He clearly understood that he was walking on the path of that person step by step. She was so dazzling that he could not resist.




"Chen Shuguan..."




She suddenly called him, her voice muffled, as if in distress.




The man was stunned, and instantly responded, "Huh?"




She rarely talks to him except when she is emotional. Chen Shuguan didn't notice her situation at this time and seemed flattered.




Meng Chu didn't speak for a long time, he turned his head to look. The little girl's eyes were closed, she didn't even move, and should still be asleep.




He also slowly succumbed to sleep.




He didn't know how long it took, Chen Shuguan was awakened by a familiar scream. The girl was sitting on the bed, probably because of the accident during the day, she was frightened and had a nightmare. Although her eyes were open, they were obviously hollow and absent.




She grabbed him. Chen Shuguan was worried that she hurt herself, and used a little force to grab her wrist, but it caused her to struggle frantically, "Let go of me... I want to jump down..."




He let her hand go.




She fell into the illusion and muttered to herself, these incoherent words, fearing that no one in the world would know the meaning except him, "...Chen Shuguan...I'm going to die...I'll die if you come to see me now...woo...you are going to cripple my leg...woo...you want to kill me..."




She was unconscious and kept crying.




Chen Shuguan opened his mouth and his face was embarrassed. He lowered his tone arduously and said, "I am not him, Meng Chu. I will not harm you again, don't be afraid of me, I promise you can run and jump around, okay? "




It was actually rare for him to be like this. He stretched out his hand and hugged her, trying to soothe her, and at the same time soothe his uneasy heart.




However, the message conveyed by these words is obviously more frightening.




Instead of calming down, the girl took a knife from under the pillow on her side with her backhand. She took it from the kitchen earlier.




The edge of the knife faced him. She was shivering, curled up on the corner of the bed, her eyes waking up and she didn't know what has happened, her eyes were moist with tears, and big tears kept rolling down.




"Don't... don't come over..." The girl's right shoulder wound was bleeding again due to her movements, but the knife in her hand did not stop. It was only half a centimeter away from him, and the sharp tip penetrated the thin man's silk pajamas.




He suddenly smiled, "Meng Chuchu, you are so smart."




She was stunned.




Chen Shuguan raised his hand to wrap her around hers, leaning forward, the blade cut the cloth in front of him and pierced in.




The girl was shocked by this sudden change, stupefied, but her eyes were full of clarity, there was no longer any confusion.




The blood was running down the blade, and the man seemed to lose consciousness. He didn't notice the pain at all. His body was tight and he looked at her calmly, "Chuchu, is this the reason why you acted like that this afternoon?"


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