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Chapter 815: The daunting indifference and charm

She sat up from the bed. Although her body and limbs were still sore and weak, the joy in her heart diluted everything.

She was about to get out of bed when a light gray figure slowly walked up to her.

"This child's condition is not stable yet. You must rest in bed now. Otherwise, there is nothing I can do if the baby breathes again!"

His voice was indifferent, without any emotion.

Nuan Nuan raised her head and looked at him. He still had a golden mask on his face, and a pair of light green eyes that confuse all living beings, like the faint and coquettish wind blowing across the sea.[

Thinking that she almost lost her child because of him hurting her, a strong anger emerged in her eyes.

There was a hint of smile in his light green eyes: "It seems that you should thank me instead of hating me."

"If it weren't for me, I wouldn't be able to save this child!"

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Hearing what he said, Nuannuan raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth and said, "Am I going to thank an attempted murderer for his kindness?"

Hearing this, the handsome man in the mask frowned slightly, and suddenly sat down on the bed next to her, and said leisurely: "I never attempt to kill someone! It has never been my style to be merciful!"

"This is the first time!"

Although the voice still sounded calm, Nuannuan could not help but shiver.

His whole body was filled with an intimidating coldness and ruthlessness.

Nuannuan pursed her lips lightly and said nothing.

It is a waste of words and words to talk to someone who is totally unreasonable.

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The masked man turned to look at her again, with a hint of coldness in his eyes: "If you hadn't held my hand and begged me, I would never have saved this child!"

He has always been cold and violent, and will not show any sympathy to others. A fetus that is not yet alive has no feeling for him.

However, when she lay in a pool of blood and looked at him with tearful, pleading eyes, his heart cracked for the first time.


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