Shu Cheng couldn't help but want to pinch the face of this silly boy, but when her gaze fell on Zhou Yi's blonde hair, her mouth pursed into a straight line, and her tone was slightly disdainful: "If you looked good, having a head of blonde hair wouldn't be so bad, but the key is that you don't look good, and you're still sporting a head of blonde hair - are you trying to refresh my aesthetic lower limit every minute?"
Shu Cheng's chin slightly lifted, pointing to the pile of thugs still wailing on the ground. His deep eyes seemed to be hiding a knife, with cold light flashing like sword shadows.
Zhou Yi watched Shu Cheng's movements and instantly understood what he meant. If next time Shu Cheng saw his yellow hair, he would probably end up like the person lying on the ground.
Zhou Yi looked at the man on the ground and swallowed his saliva, okay, your fist is hard, you're the boss, no big deal, I'll just change my hairstyle.
Zhou Yi's buddies also touched their own hair, took another look at the corpse on the ground, and thought to themselves: It's time for a new hairstyle, you can't mess with someone who is both vain and violent...
Shu Cheng put his hands in the windbreaker pocket, looked up at the sky, and a bright red smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The facial control system was so capricious! If you don't believe me, come and bite me!
Her black hair fell softly on her forehead, hiding the complexity of her expression at this moment. Her thin lips opened slightly: "What are you still doing here? Continuing to irritate my eyes?"
After the hoodlums on the ground rolled away in a hurry, and Zhou Yi's group of people slipped away without stopping, Shu Cheng faced the direction of Rong Yuanyi's residence and said loudly: "Still not coming out?"
Under the faint moonlight, a man dressed in black slowly emerged from the shadows. He stood alone in the light, his facial features chiseled like a knife, with sharp and handsome contours. His deep eyes, like a vast starry sky, swept towards people, carrying a lazy yet cold breath.
Shu Cheng had seen countless handsome men in different dimensions and timelines as a system, but at this moment, she couldn't help but admit that the man in front of her was not only one of the top-level handsome guys she had ever seen, but also the most handsome among those with an aura.
While Shu Cheng was sizing up Rong Yu Inn, Rong Yu Inn was also sizing her up at the same time.
The young man's facial curves were as round and perfect as those of the beautiful youth Narcissus in ancient Greek mythology.
His black hair fluttered softly on his pale cheeks, his long eyelashes cast a thick layer of shadow under his eyes, his facial features were exceptionally delicate, and the corners of his mouth seemed to always have a hint of playful smile, revealing a bit of laziness.
Rong Yun looked at her, his eyes dark and deep as the night: "Who are you?"
Shu Cheng dodged and didn't answer, smiling as he looked at Rong Yunyi's injured hand, "Gunshot wound?"
His sharp eyes, like a hawk's, stared at her intently. Seeing his vigilant expression, Shu Cheng directly placed her jade-like hand on his to take his pulse.
Rong Yun's face turned pale and his eyebrows furrowed, instinctively wanting to avoid it, but when Shu Cheng's hand was placed on his, he suddenly had a strange feeling.
Shu Cheng kept recalling the detoxification methods in his mind, and was amazed by the man's endurance in front of him. He could remain sober for so long even when he had lost too much blood and was poisoned.
She looked at the man's inquiring gaze and smiled slightly without a care, "I can help you cure the poison on that bullet."
"Have you not heard that saving one life is better than building a seven-story pagoda?"
Shu Cheng doesn't have a kind and benevolent quality of saving people at all.
As a system, she had accompanied many hosts and let them embark on an extraordinary journey. On this road, the evil fire of human hearts was their greatest obstacle.
Everyone is a moon and has a dark side which he never shows to anybody.
The evil fire in people's hearts, even Buddha can't extinguish it, what can she do? How is that possible?!
Although she never had a good quality, but when she saw the man's moment, she knew that his danger index was quite high, and at the same time, it was an opportunity.
Helping him will absolutely be beneficial and harmless.
"Don't doubt me, I diagnose by facial appearance, but you just happen to look more in line with my aesthetics."
"As for payment? I haven't thought about it yet, but I might come looking for you anytime."
His face was pale, with cold sweat beading on his forehead and a look of pain in his eyes. He could no longer hold on, and his body slowly fell to the ground. His thin lips parted: "Good."
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