This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

In the days that Fu Shiyu was injured, Karl seemed to be grateful because Fu Shiyu helped him block the bullet, so in these days, Karl was indifferent and defensive to Fu Shiyu before he changed, some with minimal care and care.

Karl's shifting, Fu Shiyu sees it in his eyes.

But he was not happy at all. Although Carl's disguise didn't break anything, some of the feelings were unmistakable.

Just like that day, when he woke up, if he was right, Karl was going to cut his neck with a fruit knife!

After Carl recovered his memory, Fu Shiyu wasn't surprised if he wanted to kill himself because Carl hated him and resented him.

Even so, Fu Shiyu felt it was a good result.

But Karmin recovered his memory and pretended to do nothing, even being unusual to him.

Bitterness spread in Fu Siyu's heart, he probably understood what Karl wanted to do...

“What are you thinking? ”

Seeing Fu Shiyu staring at himself, Karl couldn't help but shake his hand in front of him.

Fu Shiyu looked back. He glanced at the bottom of his eyes and said, "Nothing, I just thought of someone. ”

Carl had a meal, and he said, “Oh? Who is it?”

“Lover.” Fu Shiyu Answer.

Carl's eyelashes trembled and his complexion was slightly stiff, but it was just a moment, almost impossible to capture his emotions.

Huh...

Did you mean to tell him that?

“Where is your lover now?” Carl asked curiously, "You can't see any floating emotions in those blue eyes.

Fu Siyu: “I made him die. ”

Although Arthur's appearance was not his plan, he was not responsible for the Sparks' tragedy.

But he was the one who pushed Karl himself into the abyss.

He did not deny his mistakes.

“Oh, that's a shame.” Karl was slightly disappointed.

Fu Shiyu, who took all his magic into his eyes, had a nasty chest.

I'm afraid if Carl ever heard that, he'd be grumpy right away, right?

But now he's like an outsider, indifferent, as if he's really listening to other people's stories.

The atmosphere on the patient's bed was a little silent and the pressure was getting lower and lower, and Fu Shiyu's eyes seemed dark enough to swallow the whole person.

“If it's all right, I'll go out first!” Carl didn't seem to feel like he had anything to say, so he smiled and decided to leave.

But as soon as he moved, Fu Shiyu grabbed him by the wrist.

Karl glanced at his wrist and looked up at Fu Siyu in confusion: “What's wrong? ”

Fu Shiyu's lips shut and looked at Karl like that.

Karl wasn't angry either, he just pushed his arm hard and was going to break Fu Shiyu's hand off.

But who knows, the more he breaks free, the greater the force in Fu Siyu's hand, and finally, Fu Siyu pulled Karl into the hospital bed with direct arms.

Fu Shiyu had a groan in his mouth, because Carl pressed over and hit him directly on the wound. He could feel that the wound, which was about to heal, split instantly and the warm blood stained the gauze.

But even so, Fu Shiyu didn't let Karl go.

And Karl naturally noticed that Fu Shiyu's wound was split, after all, as a killer, he was the most sensitive to the smell of blood.

However, he did not deliberately avoid it. After all, it is rare to watch Fu Shiyu's painful expression so close...