His hands were stained with blood. She definitely wouldn't like to be touched by them.
"It's okay, we're safe now..." he said hoarsely before turning around.
Just as he turned around, a soft little body hugged him tightly from behind. The girl rubbed her small face against his handsome back and cried softly, "Don't go... I'm scared..."
The soft and weak cry from behind softened Leng Hao's heart. He slowly turned around and held her little face, which was drenched in tears, in his right hand. "I just killed someone. Are you scared of me?"
Ye Xiaotao shook her head hard, "No... that's not what I mean. I didn't push you away when we were in the tunnel because I was scared of you. I was just too scared of seeing blood... I believe that no one in this world is born to love killing people. Just like this bad guy. If you don't kill him, he will kill us. You had no choice..."
