In these days when Fu Siyu was recuperating, it seems that Karl was because Fu Siyu helped him to stop the bullets, and he was grateful, so in these days, Carl was indifferent and prepared for Fu Siyu before he changed it. With care.

Karl Si's transformation, Fu Siyu looked at it.

But he was not happy at all, although Carl's pretense was not flawed, but some feelings could not be wrong.

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

After Karl restores his memory, if he wants to kill himself, Fu Siyu is not surprised, because Carl hates him and blames him.

Even so, Fu Siyu thought it was a good result.

But Karl Mingming recovered his memory, but pretended to be casual, and even treated him abnormally.

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

"What are you thinking?"

Seeing Fu Siyu staring at himself all the time, Carl couldn't help but shook his hand in front of his eyes.

Fu Siyu looked back, his eyes narrowed and looked down, "Nothing, just thinking of someone."

Carl paused and then asked casually, "Oh? Who?"

"Love," Fu Siyu answered.

Carl's eyelashes trembled, his expression slightly stiff, but only for a moment, almost too fast to capture his emotions.

Ah

Did you tell him on purpose?

"Really? Where is your lover now?" Karl asked curiously, and he couldn't see any floating emotions in those blue eyes.

Fu Siyu: "I was forced to death."

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Although the appearance of Asef was not his planned event, neither was the tragedy of the Spark family caused by him.

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

He does not deny his mistakes.

"Oh! That's really regrettable," Karl said slightly disappointed.

Fu Siyu, who had all of his looks in his eyes, felt a dull chest.

If it ever happened, Carl heard these words, I am afraid it will be irritable immediately?

But now, he is like an outsider, indifferent, as if he is really listening to someone else's story.

The atmosphere in the hospital bed was a little silent for a while, and the air pressure was getting lower and lower. Fu Siyu's eyes seemed to be dark enough to swallow the whole person.

"If it's okay, then I'll go out first!" Karl seemed to feel that there was nothing to say, and he planned to leave with a smile.

But as soon as he moved, his wrist was caught by Fu Siyu.

Carl's eyes fell on his wrists, and he looked up at Fu Siyu in doubt: "What's wrong?"

Fu Siyu kept his lips closed and looked at Carl.

Karl was not angry, but his arm was hard, and he planned to break free from Fu Siyu's hand.

But who knows that the more he breaks free, the stronger the strength in Fu Siyu's hands, and finally, Fu Siyu directly pulls his arms hard and pulls Karl to the hospital bed alone.

Fu Siyu groaned in his mouth, because Carl pressed over and directly hit his wound. He could feel that the wound that healed quickly split in an instant, and the warm blood stained the gauze.

But even so, Fu Siyu did not let go of Karl.

And Karl naturally also noticed that Fu Siyu's wound was cracked. After all, as a killer, he was the most sensitive to **** smell.

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