Chapter 447 - Chapter 447: Anan, I’m Sorry
Chapter 447: Anan, I’m Sorry
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Zong Zhengyu didn’t repeat himself. He just gave Mu Anan a look.
Mu Anan crossed her arms and hugged herself, “Seventh Master, w-what are you doing? Here, here…That’s not good, right?”
Mu Anan took a step back silently.
However, just as she retreated, the man who was standing in front of her took a step forward and grabbed her waist. Mu Anan subconsciously leaned back a little.
She looked up in a panic. Before she could meet Seventh Master’s eyes, the man had already picked Mu Anan up and made her stand properly.
Mu Anan was speechless.
“Don’t make me do it.”
The man’s words did not have the slightest intention of negotiation, and his eyes were fierce.
Mu Anan reacted and quickly stepped back, “I, I’ll do it myself.”
Zong Zhengyu let go and stood on the spot.
Mu Anan pursed her lips and stole a glance at him. She wanted to say something, but when she saw Seventh Master’s state, she didn’t dare to say anything. *
She could only unwillingly put her hand on the zipper, “I can’t pull it…”
“Mu Anan.” The man had already called her by her full name, “You have three seconds.”
U Anan did not dare to delay when she sensed that Seventh Master had issued IS final arrest warrant. She quickly unzipped her clothes and looked up at
Seventh Master with a smile, “Seventh Master, look, this is… Hey, Seventh Master, what are you doing?”
Before Mu Anan could finish her sentence, Zong Zhengyu’s patience was completely gone.
He picked her up with one hand, turned around, and placed her on the bed.
Mu Anan wanted to turn around, but the man’s voice was fierce, “Stay here.”
Mu Anan did not dare to move.
She could only sit cross-legged on the bed.
Seventh Master was standing behind her.
Mu Anan was reluctant.
However, the man behind her was too ferocious and she could not resist at all. The man behind her was silent for a long time and kept staring at Mu Anan. Zong Zhengyu squatted beside the bed and reached out to push Mu Anan’s long hair away, exposing the two shocking intersecting wounds.
This cross wound was used to block the first letter of the tattoo, but because it was not treated properly, the wound had already turned black and showed signs of infection.
There were also some solidified unknown objects on it. The skin at the edge of the wound was a little exposed. The blood had already solidified. It was black and a little thick.
It was a shocking sight.
Only these words could describe the wound.
Zong Zhengyu looked at the wound silently. He didn’t even realize that his hand was trembling.
His index finger was only touching the wound, but it was trembling.
The atmosphere in the room was eerily quiet.
Xiao Jiu, who was locked in the bathroom, almost leaned against the door She thought she would hear something, but it was quiet outside.
Xiao Jiu didn’t dare to open the door to see what was going on.
Mu Anan waited for a long time, but Seventh Master did not respond. She could not help but turn around quietly, “Seventh Master…”
As soon as she spoke, the man with lowered eyes looked up and said in an extremely hoarse voice, “Turn around.”
Mu Anan turned around almost reflexively and faced the wall in front of her again.
However, her heart was beating crazily.
On the wall, he could still see the look in Seventh Master’s eyes when he turned around.
His eyes were red.
To Mu Anan, a person like Seventh Master was very deep. His eyes were deep and unfathomable, but he could easily see through others.
Rarely did she see any extra emotion in those eyes other than depth.
Sometimes it was anger, and sometimes it was very gentle.
But…
His eyes were red.
It was Mu Anan’s first time being by his side.
With just one glance, she felt as if her heart was being stabbed. That gaze made Mu Anan feel suffocated.
At the same time, Mu Anan could feel Seventh Master’s fingers lightly brushing past her wound. Mu Anan subconsciously straightened her shoulders.
“Anan.” Zong Zhengyu spoke in a very soft voice, but his huskiness was like a knock on Mu Anan’s heart.
“Does it hurt?” he asked again.
Mu Anan’s eyes reddened as soon as she heard those words. Hot tears rolled down her cheeks and dripped onto the back of her hand.
Mu Anan pursed her lips and didn’t look back or say a word.
When she found out that she had fallen into a trap on Qiyun Mountain, she panicked but did not cry. She kept telling herself to think of a way.
When she woke up, she realized that she was trapped in this place, alone and helpless. She was injured and had to go to the life-and-death arena. She was afraid but she kept telling herself not to panic. She had to calm down and keep herself alive! F
She couldn’t sleep at night.
The wound hurt so much that she couldn’t lie down. She could only lie on her stomach.
However, her chest was still bruised from being punched when she was a silver tier. He felt as if his heart was about to explode from the pressure.
At night, she would either suffer from insomnia due to the pain or the difficulty of breathing. She could only sit or stand to relieve her insomnia.
But even so, she had never shed a tear.
However, because of the man’s trembling voice at the end of his sentence all her sadness surged up.
Her tears fell like they were free.
She wanted to turn around and hug Seventh Master, crying her heart out.
She told him that it hurt. She was about to die from the pain.
However, Mu Anan held back it.
She sniffed and wiped her tears away.
Without turning back, she said in a very relaxed tone, “Alas, Seventh Master what are you sorry for? My injury is nothing. It’s just that the conditions here are limited. I’ll just treat it properly when I go back…”
-Anan.” Seventh Master spoke again, interrupting Mu Anan’s fake relaxed words.
He said, “I’m sorry.”
Mu Anan’s body froze. All the words were stuck in her throat and she could not say them at all..