"Brother, you know, I've never been very patient."
Standing in a quiet corner of the garden, the girl smiled gently and pleasantly. The young man standing beside her was dressed in dark black and had an obscure expression.
Before she could speak again, Xie Huaiqian raised the knife and dropped it, and blood splashed onto his neck, which was fashionable and warm.
She retracted her gaze with satisfaction, no longer looking at the face facing each other day and night. She walked through the blood stains indifferently and looked back when she was about to cross the threshold.
"You will help me handle it."
"Brother."
Xie Huaiqian stood still, as if he was unaware of her words and his emotions were not exposed.
But Xie Lingyi knew that her brother, Zhilan Yushu, who was self-denial and resolute, was destined to be her subordinate from the moment he opened his eyes.
Cruel, ruthless and gentle knife
-Pseudo-orthopedics, no blood relationship
Intention: bend down for love
