Chapter 349 If You Dare to Touch Him, I Will Fight You Hard

"Do you still want to save that monster?!"

The drunkard lowered his head in silence, gritted his teeth and looked at the ground. His hands supporting the ground slowly clenched into fists, his body trembling slightly.

He slowly closed his eyes and opened them after a long time.

His eyes were filled with despair and relief.

He opened his mouth and spit out a sentence: "Don't save it, kill it."

The man was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect the drunkard to say such a thing.

"What did you say?"

The drunkard pursed his lips, and suddenly smiled, heartbroken, and burst into tears.

He couldn't stop laughing, he didn't know if he was laughing at himself all these years, as if he had heard some big joke, it took him a while to calm down.

"After he died, he killed me too."

The man looked at the drunkard, and he couldn't find the shadow of begging for help when he went crazy to save the demon...

"Heh..." The man's sarcastic laughter sounded, and he didn't know if he was laughing at the drunkard or himself.

"It's like kindness, it's nothing more than that."

"..."

"I thought how much love you have for him, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. Since you gave up this one, how about changing it?" The man's smiling voice followed.

"What do you mean?" The drunkard slowly raised his head and looked at him.

"What is the status of the one named Tsing Yi in your heart? Is it more important than this demon?"

"If you dare to touch him, I will fight you hard."

The drunkard gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of murderous intent, the veins on the back of his clenched hands were bulging, and the "clacking" sound of his bones was very clear in this quiet and dark narrow alley.

The man looked at the murderous drunkard, held his lips and gave a satisfied smile, and said almost in a commanding tone:

"Give her the medicine."

"Don't force me."

The drunkard roared and waved his hand. He knocked the medicine bottle in front of him to the ground. The small porcelain bottle shattered and the red pill inside fell to the ground.

The man looked at the pill that was smashed to the ground, his eyes darkened instantly, and the murderous intent suddenly arose, only for a moment, but then slowly dissipated.

He turned his back and stood with his hands behind his back.

"In the last year, no matter whether my goal is achieved or not, I will save that demon for you."

The man left these words and disappeared in place.

In the dark narrow alley, the drunkard was left alone.

He knelt on the ground with his head bowed, his hands on the ground still clenched into fists.

"Click."

A tear fell silently to the ground.

Then the second drop, the third drop...

Wuyuan——

Footsteps sounded, the door was pushed open, and the decadent figure of the alcoholic appeared at the door.

Tsing Yi frowned at the smell of alcohol all over her body.

Seeing the drunkard whose walking was a bit unsteady, Tsing Yi hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

Seeing the obvious bruises on his neck, Tsing Yi reached out to check the wound on his neck.

"What happened? Who did it?"

"...it's okay." The drunkard waved his hand away, walked straight to the bed, took off his shoes and got on the bed, pulled the quilt over and covered himself.

Tsing Yi stepped forward and lifted his quilt, looked at the drunkard sleeping with his eyes closed, and asked again in a deep voice: "Who hurt you?"

"..."

"say!"

The drunkard suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, got out of bed and turned Tsing Yi's gun out.

"what are you doing?"

The drunkard didn't answer Tsing Yi, he directly took out a bullet from the magazine and stuffed it into his hand.

He looked at Tsing Yi with red eyes, and his voice was choked with fear.

"If, I mean if, if one day, I do something wrong to you, you can kill me with this bullet."