The moment the knife cut Si Yan's skin, the blood flowed faster. Mo Hanting clearly saw Si Yan's body and trembled in uncontrollable pain.

Her facial features were all frowning together in pain, and even the dazzling scars on her face became particularly dazzling.

Mo Hanting tightened his hand holding the knife, and his eyes tightened. At the moment when he saw the flesh and blood in the wound separated, his heart felt uncomfortable for no reason.

This is not the first time Si Yan has experienced this pain.

But...Mo Hanting was not decisive enough, so she did not miss every pain that the knife penetrated her body.

The pain that was as hard as Lingchi made her heart, which had always been as hard as iron, could not bear it.

Soon, a layer of fine beads of sweat condensed on her forehead because of the pain.

As she breathed hard, the tightly chewed sleeves in her mouth slipped away.

She gritted her teeth and couldn't help but hum in pain when Mo Hanting cut the second time.

Mo Hanting shook his hands when he heard her voice.

Si Yan gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "Mo Hanting, don't hesitate! The more..."                                              �

But before she finished speaking, she fainted.

Mo Hanting's heart tightened and he was a little at a loss.

Si Yan's people have fainted. Should he continue or... Thinking that Si Yan has suffered so many crimes, if she gives up at this time and all her previous efforts are wasted, her life will still be lost.

In the end, Mo Hanting made up his mind and continued! After Si Yan recovered from his coma, he smelled a scent.

She swallowed her saliva and slowly opened her eyes.

There was a lot of fire beside her. She turned her head and saw Mo Hanting sitting quietly by the bonfire, holding a thick branch in her hand, and was plucking something on the fire.

Seeing her open her eyes, Mo Hanting felt a little surprised.

If it were someone else, he would not be able to bear the fact that she had experienced just now, but this woman could bear it... She was really not an ordinary person! But Mo Hanting couldn't see through what kind of person she was... He restrained his mind and asked in a cold voice: "Can you hold on?"

Si Yan nodded weakly, but did not say anything because he had no strength.

She turned her eyes to the food Mo Hanting was grilling.

Mo Hanting realized what she was looking at, so he took the thick branch from the fire and handed it to her. He said in a cold voice: "The only food I can find around me is this hibernating snake. Can you eat it?"

Si Yan raised his eyes slightly and looked at him.

Is this what he specially prepared for himself?

The corners of her lips raised slightly, nodded, and she was about to reach out to take it, but before her arm was raised a little, the wound on her shoulder was held, and she frowned without realizing the pain.

Mo Hanting stood up impatiently, walked to her side and sat down, tore a piece of snake flesh from the stick, and handed it to her lips.

Si Yan was stunned for a moment and looked at him in a daze.

Mo Hanting actually...feed her?

Although her wound hurts, she feels a little warmth in her heart.

Even though he knew that he might not have been voluntarily, Si Yan felt that the injury was good for the first time, and at least he could be taken care of. The two of them no longer spoke harshly.

She opened her mouth and ate the meat.

Mo Hanting withdrew his gaze from her pale face and asked in a clear tone: "Why do you want to save me?

What is your purpose?”

Si Yan's eyes were dazed for a moment, purpose?

Is there any other purpose to save people?

If it really needs it, it's for the two children... But at that time... she didn't think so much, but when she saw that Mo Hanting was instinctively rushed over... Seeing that Si Yan didn't speak, Mo Hanting's mood had been gloomy for many days, and became more and more dull: "Si Yan, don't think that you saved me, I will be grateful to you, and you can offset all the harm you have to Si Ruo. These are two things!"

Si Yan swallowed the things in her mouth. Her voice was very weak, and she responded almost word by word: "Don't worry, I just can't watch something happen to you. It's my own business to save you and it has nothing to do with you, so you don't need your gratitude."

Mo Hanting glanced at her in annoyance.

How is that possible! No need to be grateful, why did she save herself?

What tricks is this woman doing! She is obviously able to take credit, but she has to pretend like this?

This strange feeling really made him feel so upset that he was about to explode.

Looking at Mo Hanting's dull look, although Si Yan didn't know what Mo Hanting was thinking at this moment, she also knew the truth that too much words would lead to a loss, so she stopped talking about this topic.

Thinking of the murderer today, Si Yan's haggard face suddenly showed a bit of solemnity and asked hard: "Have you offended someone recently?

Why would someone set up an ambush in advance and want to attack you like this?"

When talking about this, Mo Hanting's face also condensed a little.

That's right, the murderer's weapon was indeed pointing at him... At the beginning, Mo Hanting thought that the person he was going to hurt was Si Yan.

But when he was blocking Si Yan, he found that the other party's weapon had turned the direction. Only then did he realize that he was the target! Seeing that he didn't say anything, Si Yan said again: "This afternoon, you originally wanted to take me, where did you go?"

Mo Hanting grabbed a few dry branches he had just picked up and threw them into the fire. His expression was as cold and hard as an ice sculpture as ever, and he ignored Si Yan's words.

Si Yan couldn't help feeling disappointed and sad when she saw him guarding herself.

Now that’s the matter, does he still want to treat himself as an enemy?

He may not trust himself, but he must help him eliminate danger.

For those two children, she had to protect Mo Hanting and live well! She said hard and said: "That killer obviously knows your trends, and has designed a route to kill you.

I know you don’t trust me, but in the end the victim is me, and I always have the right to find the murderer.”

Mo Hanting swept her haggard appearance and she was indeed qualified to know, so she said coldly: "My people have found a blood type that is suspected to be matched with Si Ruo, but Si Ruo's situation is serious and cannot do blood type adaptation in person, so she has to take you there!"

Si Yan smiled helplessly and it turned out that he took her to be a white mouse.
Chapter completed!