Quick Wear: A skilled hunter is numb from being kissed by his prey

Chapter 203: The target's father is my ex-boyfriend 2

When Nie Xi woke up again, he was already in a place that was extremely familiar yet disgusting.

The funny thing is, no matter how much I hate him, I still need this place to survive. I glanced at the two figures beside me, but I didn’t see the sanitation worker…

"What about that woman? She made me so angry that I vomited blood and then she just left me alone. Is she still a human being?"

Yue Shi stood beside the bed, his tone calm.

"You have a nosebleed because of leukemia, not because you are vomiting blood due to anger. It seems that there is something wrong with your brain. My sister is still at work and will come to see you after get off work at five o'clock."

Compared to Yue Shi's calm tone, Nineteen's face was full of contempt.

"With your body ready to die at any moment, you're still driving a sports car on the road and getting into conflicts with others. I guess you don't really want to live, do you?"

"If you don't want to live, find a deserted place and bury yourself. Don't cause trouble to others. You have ruined their good mood. Can you afford to pay for it?"

Such harsh and impolite words are absolutely too much for a person with a terminal illness.

But Nie Xi didn't care at all and completely ignored Nineteen. He looked at Yue Shi and said, "What time is it? Why hasn't your sister come yet? She pissed me off and got leukemia. She has to take full responsibility."

Yun Shijiu slammed the table, and just as the small cannon was about to explode, it was held down by Yue Shi.

"We're almost there. If you're okay, we'll leave first. I've already informed your father." After saying that, he pulled Yun Shijiu out of the ward.

The ward fell quiet. Nie Xi stood still, like a lifeless sculpture, just looking at the door.

I don’t know if it was twenty minutes or an hour.

There was a knock on the ward door, and Nie Xi seemed to have just returned from his out-of-body experience. He said, "Come in."

Yun Zhiyue, wearing simple black pencil pants and a white T-shirt, walked in carrying a thermal lunch box.

Her face was as beautiful and cold as the bright moon. It was chilly to the eyes, but not uncomfortable. It was as if she was supposed to be the moon in the sky, out of reach.

Nie Xi looked at it for a while and said, "You've walked into the wrong ward."

“I’m the street sweeper.”

Nie Xi curled his lips and said with a little pride: "So you guys are really playing cosplay. This young master really has a keen eye."

Yun Zhiyue twitched her lips: "We didn't play."

"Oh, so you are an actor in a movie. I don't recognize your face, so you must be an 18th-tier actor."

He took a deep breath, walked over, put the lunch box on the bedside table and opened it: "I'm not an actor, my profession is a sanitation worker, and the two people driving the sports car just now are my brothers."

Nie Xi looked Yun Zhiyue up and down, paused for a moment, and then said, "Your two brothers drive multimillion-dollar sports cars, and you, their biological sister, sweep the streets? Then you are the illegitimate sister, and after they took over the family's financial power, they deliberately humiliated you?"

Yun Zhiyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she reached out and pinched Nie Xi's cheek.

"You're writing a storybook. This story is quite logical, but it's not what you think. The three of us siblings have a good relationship, and there's no grudge between us wealthy families."

Nie Xi touched his pinched cheek, his eyes flickering: "Are you attracted to me?"

Yun Zhiyue raised an eyebrow: "Are you an adult? Your thoughts are so bananas."

Amused by Yun Zhiyue's funny words, Nie Xi smiled with curved eyes. His handsome face, which seemed to be modeled in the second dimension, became more vivid and did not look sick at all.

But Yun Zhiyue felt that this smile was very empty, without any emotion inside, just an expression...

"I'm 20 years old now. I can date and have sex with my sister."

Without feeling angry or shy because of these explicit words, Yun Zhiyue filled a bowl of fragrant bone soup and handed it to Nie Xi.

"Drink it, I bought it outside, the soup here is very good."

Nie Xi said disappointedly: "I thought it was my sister who made me suffer from this. You have no sincerity at all. You have pissed me off so much that I have leukemia. Don't you feel guilty at all?"

Yun Zhiyue sat beside the bed without saying a word, just looking at Nie Xi quietly.

There was neither pity nor disgust in her eyes, as if he was a child who liked to play pranks and she could tolerate everything.

Meeting this look, Nie Xi's eyes were filled with strong malice, and his disguise was broken, and he spilled the soup in his hand to the ground.

He grabbed Yun Zhiyue's neck with one hand and pressed her down on the bed, then reached out to hold her soft body: "What's that look in your eyes? You won't get angry no matter what I do, right?"

"I won't get angry with someone who's already dead. You're not a human, so there's no need for me to care."

Nie Xi's eyebrows were gloomy, and he clenched his soft palms: "Who did you say died?"

Yun Zhiyue groaned in pain. Was this little bastard going to crush her thing? She really wanted to slap him in the face, and so she did.

With a snap, the world returned to normal.

The handsome face with the red handprints regained its youthful vigor. He rubbed her chest and said, "That's right. Sister should be angry and beat me hard."

[Strategy value 5... I've learned something new. The strategy targets in this plane are a bit abnormal...]

[Tsk, when has he ever been normal?] Yun Zhiyue responded with a sneer.

Yun Zhiyue opened the hands that were kneading her chest, stood up, cleaned up the soup on the floor, and handed her another bowl of soup.

"Don't throw it away this time. My salary is only over 2,000 yuan a month, and this soup is very expensive."

Nie Xi drank the soup happily, but his words were very unpleasant.

"It's just over 2,000. How about I give you 20,000 a month and let me touch you whenever I want?"

Yun Zhiyue answered the question irrelevantly: "Although the three of us were abandoned in an orphanage, we all started from scratch and relied on ourselves to reach the pinnacle of life."

"My brother is a top botanist protected by the state, and the other is the president of a listed company. Our family has so much money that we can't even count it. Even if you give me 200,000, I won't even look at it."

Nie Xi drank the soup and said, "My sister's life peaked as a sanitation worker. She earned 2,000 yuan a month based on her ability. She's amazing."

[Puff! Hahahaha, I can’t take it anymore. This Mianshi guy is going to die of laughter.]

Yun Zhiyue's face darkened: "My pursuit is a pure world. Of course you can't understand this great pursuit."

"Well, I really don't understand, but I have to respect it. Sister, are you really not going to consider letting me touch you? It's 20,000 yuan, ten months' salary. The feeling just now was so comfortable."

"Pa" another slap, symmetrical on both sides.

Yun Zhiyue was happy, and so was Nie Xi. They drank all the soup with a smile on their faces.

Seeing Yun Zhiyue clearing the dishes, Nie Xi lay on the bed and said, "Sister, can you come and see me tomorrow?"

"What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

When Nie Xi heard this, a faint flame ignited in his eyes. He stared at Yun Zhiyue's chest and said, "Fried chicken breast."

Yun Zhiyue's face turned green. This gaze was completely unobstructed. She resisted the urge to put the lunch box away, said "OK", and stood up to leave the ward.

Samsara Stone consoled him: [Just bear with it and don’t bother with the target. He is a patient and won’t live long in this life.]

[This is the first time I've encountered such a fragile capture target. Don't worry, I won't crush him to death. It's better if he dies early. I'll complete the capture as soon as possible and leave.]

But... I'm afraid I'll have to use some extreme measures in this life.

Nie Xi obviously has no intention of living. He is just an empty shell. He doesn't care about himself, so how can he love her?