Since then, Weishui has never teamed up with anyone again.
Always alone.
All the things you accept are the most dangerous and difficult tasks.
Every time, those killers thought she would fail.
But every time, she could complete the task perfectly and return safely.
In this way, her name gradually spread among the killer and became loud.
She became the killer that employers most wanted to assign, and also became the existence of awe, worship and fear of other killers.
In the last little bit, step by step, he became the king of killers now.
Finally, no one dared to attack her, and she no longer had to run around to survive.
But the former self disappeared forever...
Maybe that's the price of growth.
......
Wei Shui slowly opened his eyes.
She had just woken up, and there was still a hint of confusion and laziness in her eyes, but the next moment, her eyes instantly became cold, and a murderous intent suddenly emerged from her body.
She has killed too many people, and the murderous intent has really become a kind of momentum that can be clearly felt.
Someone in her arms suddenly frowned and let out a faint and uncomfortable moan: "Um..."
It's like acting cute.
Hearing this, Wei Shui remembered that there was a Su Yan in his arms, and quickly restrained his murderous intent into his body.
The young man's brows soothed, and gently slapped his pink lips, and fell asleep again with great peace.
Seeing this, Wei Shui raised his eyebrows.
Do you really trust her so much?
Moreover, it would be fine if the young man was tamed under her torture and became trusting her, but why did she sleep in a deep sleep without any defense?
If someone attacked her at this time, she would not even resist and would be killed directly.
Thinking of this, a hint of chill appeared in Wei Shui's eyes.
But soon, she felt relieved.
Because it is undeniable that she really slept very comfortably, as if she had completely eliminated all the fatigue and sleepiness she had over the years. Now she was refreshed and felt like she had gained a new life.
It can be said that this is something she has always longed for.
But even if she has a lot of wealth, she can't do it.
She had thought of taking a good rest.
But after trying all the methods, I couldn't get a trace of peace.
Even though she lived in an indestructible fortress, after closing her eyes, her spirit remained tense and was always alert to her surroundings.
That was a skill she had developed for life over the years, and now it has even become an instinct that cannot be changed simply.
But this problem was solved after encountering Su Yan.
Did she get peace and peace from him?
Thinking of this possibility, Wei Shui's eyes froze slightly, wanting to deny it, but in the end he did not deny it.
Because this is indeed true.
As long as the young man stays by her side, her spirit will be relaxed like never before and she will get a hint of peace in her heart.
She said that she would not trust Su Yan.
But every move and every performance of the young man proved to her that he completely trusted her, so trusted that he could not set any defense, and even his life could be completely handed over to her.
Is this the feeling of being trusted...
Weishui hasn't felt it for a long time.
Suddenly, she thought of something and felt a sudden enlightenment in her mind.
She finally understood why she wanted Wei Yishui to stay by her side.
Because she longs for the feeling of being ‘trusted’.
For her, ‘being trusted’ is the happiest thing in the world.
Therefore, when facing the woman who can betray her for the sake of profit, the way she expresses her love is complete trust.
And since childhood, the only person she has gained unconditional trust from was Wei Yishui and her sister.
Even her parents gave her only care, love and trust in certain things.
Therefore, she wanted to keep Wei Yishui by her side regardless of everything.
Just to feel the feeling of being trusted unconditionally again.
What she wanted to keep was not Wei Yishui, but "trust"...
Wei Shui came back to his senses, lowered his head, and looked at Su Yan with his eyes curled up.
Her heart, which had not fluctuated for a long time, finally had a light slight tide.
She found herself a little moved.
Because the young man in front of him is the most perfect look she wants.
I won't betray, I won't leave, I will give my life to my trust...
Before this, she had always wanted to turn Wei Yishui into this, but she was reluctant to take action.
And now, she has turned Su Yan into this way.
She can even continue to transform the youth into what she wants according to her own ideas...
But now, she is also reluctant to let go...
Wei Shui's eyes softened.
She saw a few drops of sweat oozing from the young man's white forehead, so she opened her lips, gently sucked it into her mouth, and then fell a shallow kiss.
She raised her hand and hugged the young man tighter. She lowered her head despite his sleeping, and gently bit her crystal earlobe with silver teeth and whispered in his ear: "Don't betray me, just trust forever like this
Am I OK?"
After saying that, Wei Shui smiled slightly, kissed Su Yan again, and then closed his eyes as if he was about to fall asleep again.
At this moment, the knock on the door sounded, and Wei Shui suddenly opened his eyes, and a strong chill appeared in his eyes.
But the first thing she did was to raise her hand and gently cover Su Yan's ears, and carefully carry her from her arms.
During this process, the young man felt something, frowned slightly, and was unwilling to leave Wei Shui's arms.
The chill in Weishui's eyes melted, and the smile on the corners of his lips was like a doting pampering thing that seemed to melt people.
Finally, she put Su Yan on the bed.
Then he got out of bed and put on his clothes, and immediately came to the door.
The door was opened, and the person who knocked on the door was a hand that directly strangled her neck, which made her retreat to the wall, her face turned red in an instant, and her breathing became extremely difficult.
Wei Shui closed the door and looked coldly at the woman with a look of pain in front of her. The strength of her hands became heavier.
Just as the woman's face was about to turn blue and purple, Wei Shui let go of her hand. The former knelt down in front of her and coughed violently: "Cough cough cough..."
But in front of the Killer King, she didn't even dare to cough for too long, so she quickly relieved her discomfort, endured the pain of suffocation just now, and said hoarsely: "Wei Yishui... ran away...