Chapter 695 Do I Look Like a Winner? [Fifth Update]

Qin Yang thought about yesterday's memory and thought about it carefully.

"I seem to be more sober than before when I was violent. I don't feel as severe as before. Well, that means I know more about what I am doing and I can control myself without completely turning into another ruthless killing machine... "

Mo Yu nodded and relaxed a little: "You can see this from the fact that you heard my shout yesterday and deflected the last fist. It seems that after all, the unknown thing still doesn't have as much control over your body as it does. It was the first time, and you were beaten like that before you entered the state. It seems that it is much more difficult to activate it than before, and the probability of this state appearing will be lower and lower in the future. "

Qin Yang smiled in agreement and said: "Yes, although I entered the state yesterday, I feel that I am still me. I don't have the terrifying feeling that I felt like I could see all my movements the first time, but those movements were not done by myself. By the way, I remember, master, you brought Situ Xiang back, how is she? "

Mo Yu shook his head and frowned slightly: "Her situation is not good."

Qin Yang's heart suddenly rose and he asked with concern: "What's wrong? The side effects are too severe?"

Although Situ Xiang is Lu Tiansheng's disciple and Qin Yang's opponent, this rivalry relationship has come to an end with the final battle. In the past period of time, Qin Yang and Situ Xiang battled wits and courage. After many battles, they could be regarded as sympathetic opponents to a certain extent. In addition, Lu Tiansheng treated Situ Xiang so coldly, Qin Yang couldn't help but feel a bit of pity in his heart.

A girl loses her parents, her master treats her so coldly, and loses the game. This life is really sad and hopeless.

Yesterday, the desperate look on Situ Xiang's face while lying on the ground stung Qin Yang's heart, so Qin Yang later fought back against Lu Tiansheng without hesitation, and directly and readily admitted that he wanted to help Situ Xiang get revenge.

Mo Yu nodded: "She fought with you for too long, and her body was severely damaged. Fortunately, you knocked her down in the end. Otherwise, if you had dragged her until she was exhausted, I am afraid that the injured gods in the meridians and internal organs would not be able to save her."

Qin Yang raised his brows slightly and said with a smile: "If you say so, then her injuries can still be saved, right?"

Mo Yu smiled and said: "Although it's a bit tricky, it's okay. It takes a certain amount of time and she can still recover. But I think she is very depressed. Such a mentality is not suitable for treatment. You'd better persuade her and treat her illness. Treatment is important, but the patient’s will to survive is equally important.”

Qin Yang saw Situ Xiang's desperate and numb expression with his own eyes yesterday, and he could roughly understand her mood. In a sense, when she lost the game, she lost everything, and she should have thought that her body was also useless. She lost the five-year servant bet again, and her master was like that. She couldn't see any light in the future. After all, her biggest motivation was not spending money or enjoying life, but revenge.

"Okay, I'll go and persuade her after dinner."

Mo Yu nodded: "She lives in the room at the end of the second floor. When you go there, bring her some breakfast."

"good!"

Qin Yang devoured three large bowls of preserved egg and lean meat porridge and more than ten meat buns before finally feeling comfortable. He took his bowls and chopsticks back to the kitchen, filled a new bowl of porridge, and picked up a plate of steamed buns. , took the chopsticks, and suddenly remembered that Situ Xiang's right arm seemed to be broken by his own kick, so he put the chopsticks back, put a spoon in the porridge bowl, and then carried it towards the second floor.

Qin Yang knocked on the door: "Situ Xiang."

No one inside responded.

Qin Yang knocked a few more times and then said, "I'm in."

Opening the door, Qin Yang walked into the room carrying things and saw Situ Xiang lying on the bed.

Situ Xiang sat back on the bed. His right arm had been medicated, put on the deck and fixed, and finally hung around his neck. There was no trace of life on his face.

When Qin Yang walked in, Situ Xiang's eyes rolled and he glanced at Qin Yang who came in. The muscles on his face seemed to twitch slightly, and then became calm and numb again.

Qin Yang put the porridge and steamed buns on the bedside table next to him, dragged a chair across the room, placed it in front of the bed, and then sat down.

After Qin Yang sat down, he didn't say anything. He just leaned forward slightly and looked straight at Situ Xiang.

Situ Xiang didn't move.

Qin Yang didn't move, just looked at it intently.

A minute passed, and neither of them moved.

Five minutes passed, and Situ Xiang finally couldn't stand Qin Yang's "death stare", so he turned his head and looked at Qin Yang coldly.

"Are you happy to see me in such a mess?"

A smile appeared on Qin Yang's face: "I thought you could stay silent for how long, but it only lasted five minutes. It seems it's not as serious as I thought."

Situ Xiang looked at the smile on Qin Yang's face and looked away, with a complicated expression on his face: "Smile, you are the winner, you can laugh any way you want."

Qin Yang smiled and said: "You damn winner, have you forgotten our bet? If you lose according to the bet, from that moment on, you should be my servant and obey my orders, like today In the morning, you should have brought porridge and steamed buns to my bed to serve me, but now I am bringing them to your window to serve you. Do you think I am a winner? "

Situ Xiang's expression was complicated. She always found the smile on Qin Yang's face annoying!

"Are you here just to laugh at me?"

Qin Yang stopped smiling and his expression became serious: "We were rivals before, but our rivalry has been terminated after yesterday's battle. I'm not talking about the five-year bet, but I am saying that at least we are no longer rivals now. Well, we have been fighting for so long, and I admire you very much. You risked everything for victory, so how can I laugh at you? "

Situ Xiang frowned slightly and looked at Qin Yang who looked serious.

"If I lose, my body will become useless..."

Qin Yang shook his head: "Your body is indeed seriously injured. If you follow Lu Tiansheng back, maybe you will be really disabled, but don't forget who my master is, Mr. Mo, who is both skilled in medicine and martial arts. Guanyin needle comes out , King of Hell, give way. Your injury is indeed serious, but in the eyes of my master, it is not a terminal illness. It can be cured, but only if you have a strong will and the determination to cooperate with the treatment."

Situ Xiang's eyes lit up slightly: "Are you lying to me? I know my own body well..."

Qin Yang said with a smile: "What you know well is your body, but you don't know how good my master's medical skills are. If he says it can be done, then it can be done. He even treats people who have stopped heartbeats and are judged dead by doctors." It can be saved, let alone your injuries. Besides, you have to get better quickly. I promised to help you get revenge in front of everyone. I don’t want to help a person who stays in bed all day long to fight for his life. Death is your enemy after all, don’t you want to take part in it yourself?”