TEOTWDWTEFTCLB Chapter 71

☆、 Simple, Soft, and Cute Zombie Nan Qing Shou? Possessive and Overbearing Ability User Shen Xuanmo Gong (71)

☆、 Simple, Soft, and Cute Zombie Nan Qing Shou, Possessive and Overbearing Ability User Shen Xuanmo Gong (71)

“Nan Qing!” In a split-second, Shen Xuanmo reacted with lightning speed, grabbing Nan Qing’s wrist just in time and steadily.

Shen Xuanmo’s eyes flashed like lightning, his movements swift as he pulled Nan Qing, who was about to fall, back from the edge of danger into his safe embrace.

“Don’t be afraid, I’m here.” His heart felt tightly bound by invisible chains, and the thought of almost losing Nan Qing again caused fear to flood his mind like a tidal wave.

“Shen Xuanmo, wuwu…” Nan Qing hugged Shen Xuanmo tightly, tears falling like raindrops, wetting his clothes. His body was still trembling slightly, as if the terrifying scene from just now was still playing out before his eyes.

“I’m here, Nan Qing, it’s okay…” Shen Xuanmo’s voice was low and trembling, his eyes filled with self-blame and lingering fear. He knew that if he had been a step slower, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Nan Qing raised his head, his eyes filled with tears. He looked at Shen Xuanmo pitifully and aggrievedly, sobbing and stammering, “Shen Xuanmo, Qiu Ze brother, he…”

“Yeah, I know, Nan Qing, don’t be afraid.” Shen Xuanmo gently patted Nan Qing’s back, softly comforting him.

A flash of ruthlessness flickered in Shen Xuanmo’s eyes. He knew that this incident was not accidental, but someone was manipulating it from behind the scenes. He felt unwilling that they had escaped again.

The moment Shen Xuanmo realized that their target seemed to be Nan Qing, his heart was filled only with worry for Nan Qing and anger towards the mastermind.

“Brother?” Nan Qing looked around, finally seeing Nan Lin sitting paralyzed on the ground, his face ashen, not saying a word. He seemed to have been drained of all vitality.

“Are you okay?” Shen Xuanmo frowned. He didn’t expect Nan Lin to be here, and he seemed to be greatly traumatized.

Nan Lin slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with self-blame and pain. “I’m fine.” His voice was low, with a hint of almost imperceptible trembling, almost a murmur.

“Brother?” Nan Qing was very worried about his brother’s condition. He wanted to follow him, but Shen Xuanmo stopped him.

“Nan Qing, let him be alone for a while.”

As Shen Xuanmo’s words fell, Nan Qing’s footsteps also stopped. He looked at Nan Lin’s back with worry, sadly shrinking into Shen Xuanmo’s arms and crying.

Shen Xuanmo wiped away Nan Qing’s tears, looking thoughtful. He knew that Nan Lin needed time to process his emotions, but some things had to be faced.

Back home, Nan Lin became dispirited, silent all day long. Nan Qing was worried about him, so he brought Shen Xuanmo to Nan Lin’s base.

“Nan Lin, we need to talk.” Shen Xuanmo’s voice broke the silence. After thinking it over, he finally decided to tell Nan Lin his doubts.

“Get out!” Nan Lin didn’t seem to want to see him, his face dark, as if saying, “Don’t bother me if you have nothing to do.”

Except for Nan Qing, Nan Lin ignored everyone, and naturally wouldn’t give them a pleasant look.

“It concerns Nan Qing, and also Qiu Ze. Are you sure you don’t want to listen?” Shen Xuanmo’s words were like a sharp knife, directly cutting into the most sensitive part of Nan Lin’s heart.

Nan Lin’s brows furrowed, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but soon his expression returned to indifference.

“Impossible! He’s not that kind of person! You’re talking nonsense!” Nan Lin was furious. Why was it that even after Qiu Ze was dead, people were still saying bad things about him?

Shen Xuanmo had anticipated his reaction. He tried to remain calm and said quietly, “I know you don’t want to believe it, but besides us, only Qiu Ze knew about Nan Qing’s situation. These people clearly came for Nan Qing. As for why Qiu Ze would… I haven’t thought of a reasonable explanation yet…”

There were not many people in this world who knew that Nan Qing was a Zombie, and even fewer who knew that he was a high-ranking Zombie. If their target was a high-ranking Zombie, then they didn’t necessarily have to capture Nan Qing. But if they knew that Nan Qing’s blood had healing properties, then it would be different.

And Qiu Ze, as the only one who had seen Nan Qing heal him, was hard to not suspect.

But at the same time, he couldn’t understand why Qiu Ze would die if he had orchestrated everything himself. Perhaps there was a bigger mystery waiting for them.

“I understand how you feel, and I also hope that this is just a misunderstanding. However, we must consider all the possibilities. I believe you don’t want to lose Nan Qing again.”

“No way… No way…” Nan Lin fell into deep thought. He recalled Qiu Ze’s various actions, that always smiling, enthusiastic and kind young man. How could he be the kind of person he described?

Shen Xuanmo looked at Nan Lin’s pained expression, and a sense of heaviness couldn’t help but rise in his heart.

He knew that suspecting a deceased loved one was a huge blow to Nan Lin, but reality was often more complicated than people imagined.

“I’ve said what I needed to say, think about it yourself.” Shen Xuanmo said, turning to leave, giving Nan Lin some space to think and digest this information.

Nan Lin remained in that position, motionless, as if time had stopped on him. His eyes were empty, devoid of any soul.

“Shen Xuanmo, how is brother?” Nan Qing saw Shen Xuanmo come out and anxiously went up to ask.

“It’s okay, he will figure it out.” Nan Qing hummed in response, lowering his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

“Baby, don’t blame yourself, this isn’t your fault.” Nan Qing didn’t say it, but Shen Xuanmo could read his thoughts from those star-like eyes.

Shen Xuanmo gently rubbed his head, comforting him, “Nan Lin just needs some time to digest these things. You’ve already done your best, don’t blame yourself anymore.”

Nan Qing nodded, but the melancholy in his eyes was still hard to dissipate. He continued to lower his head, looking gloomy.

“If I died, would you be this sad?” Nan Qing bit his lip, and said softly.

Shen Xuanmo’s heart jolted when he heard Nan Qing’s words, his eyes instantly becoming extremely serious and cold.

He squatted down, gently raised Nan Qing’s face with both hands, made him look up at him, and said word by word: “If you say such things again, I really can’t help but want to lock up your hands and feet, keep you by my side every step of the way, so you can’t go anywhere…” So please don’t push him any further.

Shen Xuanmo still couldn’t forget the feeling when he discovered that Nan Qing was gone. At that moment, his heart seemed to stop beating. He knew that if he didn’t have Nan Qing, he really wouldn’t be able to live.

Nan Qing was the most important person in his life. If anything happened to him, he would be sadder than anyone else, and wouldn’t even know how to live.

After hearing this, Nan Qing’s eyes were slightly red. He pursed his lips and muttered softly, “I’m sorry.”

Shen Xuanmo chuckled and rubbed his hair, saying dotingly, “Alright, as long as you’re obedient, I won’t be willing to lock you up.”

Nan Qing lowered his head slightly, his long eyelashes covering the emotions in his eyes, but his slightly trembling shoulders still revealed the unease in his heart.

Shen Xuanmo thought he had scared him again, and his heart softened. He hugged him tightly in his arms and said softly, “Baby, I was just scaring you, don’t be afraid. I just don’t want to lose you again.”

Nan Qing hugged Shen Xuanmo tightly, nuzzling in his warm embrace, not saying anything, thinking: He wasn’t scared, but he didn’t know what to do.

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