Chu Qing hugged Fu Ling, who was covered in blood. Fu Ling's body was so cold that Chu Qing mistakenly thought she was dead.
"Fool!"
Hearing this familiar voice, Chu Qing was stunned and quickly wiped his blurred eyes, "You..."
Chu Qing looked at Fu Ling with a plain face in surprise. She looked like she had been in a fight with blood all over her body. He thought she would never wake up again.
"Hey!" Fu Ling's eyebrows knitted together, looking at Chu Qing who was hugging her like an octopus, "Let me go!"
"It's great that you're not dead!" Chu Qing finally put down the stone in his heart and hugged Fuling tightly with both arms.
Fu Ling struggled awkwardly.
"Why, from your tone, do you want me to die?" Fuling sneered and brushed Chu Qing's hand away politely. She had never been so close to anyone since she was a child, and Chu Qing was the first one.
Chu Qing was stunned for a moment, then let go of Poria and quickly sorted out his emotions, "No."
As long as she is fine, what else does he have to worry about if she is fine
"Tsk, you're really worthless."
Fu Ling glanced at Chu Qing a little arrogantly, then stood up and planned to find something to eat.
At this time, Chu Qing suddenly remembered something. He looked at Poria's back and asked hesitantly: "That... what's going on with that person?"
"Who?" Fu Ling replied coldly without even looking at Chu Qing.
Chu Qing only felt that there seemed to be a kind of confusion and embarrassment floating in the air, "That person must be dead."
"Yeah." Fuling glanced at Chu Qing and nodded, with an indifferent expression, "So, what do you want to ask?"
"I..." He knew that the man's death must have something to do with him, but he wanted to know what happened. Chu Qing sighed, "Can you tell me?"
"Are you sure?" Fu Ling frowned, with a bit of confusion. Chu Qing wanted to know that it wasn't that she couldn't tell him, but if he knew the truth, then... forget it.
"Since you want to know so much, it's okay for me to tell you."
There was no loss to her anyway, what happened to him was none of her business.
Chu Qing didn't expect that Fuling, who was so talkative, could easily get her to agree to tell him the truth. Of course, he was willing to listen.
"That man was originally alive, but he died later..." Poria said with an expressionless expression, "I killed him."
Boom—
Chu Qing's heart was shocked, like a thunderbolt passing by him, "You... what did you say! You... why?"
In his mind, Poria was not such a bad woman, even though her personality was a little colder. Why would he kill that person who had no enmity with her
"Why?" Fu Ling also asked, "Do you really want to know?"
Fu Ling looked at Chu Qing sarcastically, but when her playful gaze came into contact with the determination in Chu Qing's eyes, she suddenly let go of her anger at teasing Chu Qing. She sighed helplessly, "That's all, that's what you think. I’ll tell you if you know.”
"Chu Qing, you have to know that if it weren't for you, that person wouldn't have died." Fu Ling's words were like a needle piercing Chu Qing's heart, hurting his heart.
"what are you saying!?"
Chu Qing would never believe this truth. What do you mean it's for him
Do you have to kill someone for him? Killing to save him
No! This is impossible, this woman must have been mad and killed someone, and when he asked about the cause of that person's death, she gave him a random excuse!
"You must think that I am a cruel woman." Poria felt cold in her heart when she saw Chu Qing's expression.