Mated at First Sight

Chapter 170 - 170 158 Lets do it I can stand it (update 2)_1

?Chapter 170: Chapter 158 Let’s do it, I can stand it (update 2)_1 Chapter 170: Chapter 158 Let’s do it, I can stand it (update 2)_1 “I thought you were smart.”

At the entrance of the woods, the man not too far in front of him had his back turned toward her. He was dressed all in black. If not for the smell of fresh blood on him, there was no way she would have realized he was seriously injured.

You know medical arts. This was a statement of fact.

The man turned around. His face was sickly pale, the corners of his mouth tinged with a slight crimson. His pure black eyes showed no signs of life.

Mu Lin’s lips curled up a little, “Not know, but master. After all, this is how I make my living.”

“Help me treat my wounds, and I’ll agree to any requests you have.” The herbal medicine she had just given him was very effective in stopping the bleeding. It was clear to him that if he did not get treated, he wouldn’t be able to leave this area, let alone evade his pursuers.

If he came across those people again, he wasn’t sure he’d be able to escape from them.

“Any request.” Mu Lin let out a snort and sized him up from head to toe. “Are you sure?” She didn’t see what this man in front of her could possibly offer.

The next moment, the cold black muzzle appeared in her sight, pointing at her and radiating an endless chill.

“Help me get treated, or… I’ll kill you.”

Laughing instead of getting angry, Mu Lin’s expression turned cold and ruthless in the next moment, almost matching the man in front of her.

“You can’t kill me,” Mu Lin said calmly. “If you weren’t injured, maybe you would have a slight chance. But as you are now, you are definitely not my match; even if you have a gun in your hand.” Let alone the fact that they were on her training grounds.

“Otherwise, doing that will only provoke me.” With narrowed eyes, Mu Lin’s lips curled up in a cold smirk, radiating confidence and arrogance. “I don’t like being threatened by anything.” Especially guns.

“You’re not a good person either, I see.” The man retreated his gun back to his side. The girl in front of him was wearing a soldier’s coat, and the place in front of him appeared to be a military training camp. People claim that soldiers are passionate and kind, but it seems like the rumors are seriously mistaken.

“Thanks for the compliment.” Mu Lin swept her cold eyes over his face. “While I am not a good person, I recall… saving you.” There was a touch of smirk at the corner of her mouth. “And this is how you treat someone who just saved your life… your savior?” Mu Lin’s gaze rested on his wound.

“That’s why I drew you out instead of dragging you out here.” There’s quite a big difference between the two.

Mu Lin laughed, admiring the man standing before her. “You should actually try it out.” She’s never had such an experience; might as well give it a shot.

“No.” The man shook his head. “I think drawing you out was the right decision.” The girl standing before her was not simple at all. Maybe she was right, he couldn’t beat her as he was now. He even doubted whether he could have taken her if he had not been injured.

Let alone under circumstances where he couldn’t alert anyone else.

Soldiers are not to be trifled with.

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“Do you really want me to treat your wounds?” Mu Lin suddenly asked, looking at the man.

“I never joke around.” The man answered.

Mu Lin nodded, thoughtful. “In that case, why don’t you tell me your story? The story of how you got injured.” Being awakened in the middle of the night, she needed to hear a story to pass the time.

“Do you really want to hear it?” The man frowned, looking at Mu Lin with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Mu Lin laughed softly, looking at his still calm eyes. “I never joke around, either.”

“Alright.” The man hesitated for a moment, then nodded. He looked steadily at Mu Lin. “My name is Song Yun. I am a…professional assassin.” Since he was going to tell her, there was no need to hide anything. Besides, his intuition told him that Mu Lin would not harm him.

As he uttered the words “professional assassin”, Song Yun stared at Mu Lin intensely, as though trying to read some reaction from her face, such as fear or dread.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed. Mu Lin’s eyes revealed only indifference. She seemed completely uninterested in his identity. In fact, she might have already guessed it.

How could that be possible!

“I’m Mu Lin.” She said her name indifferently, then turned around. As she turned, she missed the surprise and suspicion that flashed across the man’s face when he heard her name.