"Uncle Fu, turn on the light."
The room suddenly became brighter.
A crystal lamp hangs on the European-style ceiling, but it is wrapped in white gauze layer by layer at this moment, leaving only a trace of light shining through the gauze, which is eerie.
Only then did Nanzhi see the situation in the house clearly.
On the sofa facing me, a man sat silently.
His eyes were covered with gauze and he was wearing a white shirt, and his bony fingers were clearly visible. Even though there was a distance, Nanzhi could still vaguely see the veins on his hands.
"Hello--"
"K"
This statement was made so lightly, but it still hit Nanzhi's heart hard.
She couldn't help but look at the man's mouth with a strange curve.
"From today on, I am your sponsor. You must stay with me unconditionally until I recover. If you cannot be cured -"
Leng Lie slowly untied the tulle from his eyes, revealing that delicate and flawless face.
"I will die." The thin red lips opened and closed.
The temperature dropped suddenly.
If Huo Sijue was aloof and ruthless, the man in front of him was cold and terrifying.
"Miss Nan, our young master injured his eyes due to poisonous gas many years ago. I heard that your lineage is proficient in the 'resurrection technique' that can regenerate dead things. I don't know if it is true."
"As long as you can cure the young master's eyes, we can afford even 500 million, not to mention 5 million."
Uncle Fu smiled without showing his teeth. He looked to be in his fifties, but his age, which should have been amiable, made people feel cold and frightened.
"I have a family, and I can't stay with your young master all the time."
As soon as Nanzhi finished speaking, he saw Uncle Fu's face looking obviously ugly.
"We have many ways to help you solve this problem."
"What do you mean?" Nanzhi's heart tightened and her palms became sweaty.
"Only dead people will not affect you."
"Are you crazy?" Nanzhi didn't know where the courage came from: "I'll give you 2 million back, I won't accept this order!"
After saying that, she turned to leave.
The bodyguard outside the door heard the noise and threw in a black plastic bag. The strong fishy smell exuded a disgusting smell.
She trembled as she approached, and saw the yellow fluff through the unsealed area. That was the dog in Nan's backyard!
"Have you been to my house?"
Nanzhi didn't dare to think about how much trouble she had caused herself!
"You don't have to be nervous. This is just a warning. During the contract period, my young master's priority will be everything. Of course, if you can cure the young master's eyes as soon as possible, we can get together and part ways."
"We will give you all the wealth you want."
When Uncle Fu finished speaking, Nanzhi had no energy left.
She pondered for a few seconds, then looked into the young man's lifeless eyes and said, "I know how to revive the dead."
Uncle Fu's expression glowed.
"Then let's start today." Uncle Fu started to make arrangements, but was interrupted by Nanzhi's words.
"The art of reviving death, the secret door of this lineage, apart from my grandfather, I am the only one who knows it."
She took a deep breath and looked firmly: "I can cure your young master, but I also have a condition."
"Say." The young man said.
"I have to go home on time. If I don't go back, the family will be worried and I won't be able to treat you."
Nanzhi's mouth was dry. She clenched her fists and stared at the boy. Uncle Fu beside her didn't say anything anymore, as if she was waiting for his response.
"Why should I promise you?"
"Fuck, I have what you want, and I am the only one in the world who has it."
Nanzhi had seen it in the medical skills left behind by his grandfather, and the list of poisonous injuries was listed. Seeing that he was young and wealthy, he must have sought medical treatment everywhere before coming here to no avail, so he decided to find a solution in Diwang.
Leng Lie stood up and walked towards Nazhi.
His ears seemed to be particularly sensitive, and he could accurately locate Nanzhi just by sound.
An arm's length away.
This man's breath was cold.
Just when Nanzhi was looking at her carefully, he suddenly raised his hand and pinched Nanzhi's neck, harder, harder...
"I don't like people negotiating terms with me."
"The last person who threatened me died on the high seas. His body was tied with sandbags and his feet were tied with gold and iron. He died quietly."
"Why do you have that?" He smiled coldly and horribly.
He is like an out-of-control beast, sick and crazy!
Nanzhi was pinched until he almost fainted several times.
For a long time, after he vented all his dissatisfaction, he suddenly let go and stepped heavily on Nanzhi with one foot.
"I'll give you a chance."
"If you can let me see it today, I will agree to your stupid request. If you can't do it, I will chop off one of your hands."
"It's all trash anyway. It doesn't make much difference whether you want it or not."
He said it lightly, as if a human life was nothing in his eyes.
Nanzhi gritted his teeth: "Okay!"
In the master bedroom, a weak floor lamp was turned on.
Nanzhi washed his hands, put on medical gloves, and gently opened his cold eyes.
It was a pair of dark blue pupils, so deep that one was mesmerized at first glance.
"Can you see it?" She faced the light and waved her hand.
"Can't see."
"What caused it and how long has it been like this?" Nanzhi asked.
Seeing that he didn't want to answer in detail, Nanzhi lost his good temper: "You want my life, but I don't even deserve to know the cause of your illness?"
"It was three years ago."
Uncle Fu said: "There was a fire at home and poisonous gas was leaked. At first, the young master could see, but no matter how he was treated later, his vision did not improve. He became completely blind last month."
poison gas?
Nanzhi laughed to himself.
If it was just poisonous gas, would this man be covered in injuries?
She is not blind!
She could clearly see the dazzling scar inside the collar of this man's white shirt. And this instant skinny boy, if he is really as valuable as they say, how could such a good young master be tortured like this?
Seeing that they were dishonest and unwilling to tell, Nanzhi simply stopped asking.
If you just lost your sight recently, it is not impossible to be able to see today.
"Did you get my medicine?"
Nanzhi just asked Uncle Fu to send someone to the medical clinic.
She looked at the small box in front of her, picked out a few brightly colored pills and stuffed them into Leng Lie's mouth.
"What are you doing!" Uncle Fu was alert.
"It's medicine. It's medicine that can stimulate your young master to see the light of day again today!" Nanzhi was angry, annoyed and a little scared. This feeling was very uncomfortable.
"We had an agreement beforehand. I just promised you that you can see it now, but I didn't say that you can see it in the future."
"No matter how great a god I am, I still don't have such a magical elixir."
"These few are just to prove to you that I have this strength. And you -"
"Remember what you promised me!"
Nanzhi repeatedly emphasized: "This is the first step in building our mutual trust."
