Chapter: 384
Jeonghwa struggled to open her mouth.
The man looked at Jeonghwa without saying a word. His reddish eyes seemed to stab Jeonghwa like a dagger. Jeonghwa narrowed her eyes and continued.
�Kuh-heuk! I asked who��
�You can�t seem to remember.�
�Do you know me?�
�Of course. I haven�t forgotten your face for a single day nor a single moment in seven years.�
The man�s words were very quiet. However, the content contained within his words were ambiguous.
�Seven years?�
�Yes. Don�t you remember? Seven years ago.�
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�Ah, you don�t seem to recall. Do I have to blind your remaining eye for you to remember?�
For a moment, Jeonghwa trembled as if she had been struck by lightning.
�You�! Are you that assassin?�
�It�s been a long time.�
The man, Pyo-wol, laughed.
The moment Jeonghwa saw his white smile in the dark, she felt a terrible pain in her eye that was covered with an eyepatch.�
It was the eye that was stolen from her seven years ago.
�How are you still�? I was so sure you were dead. Mu Jeong� definitely threw you in the pit of snakes��
Jeonghwa muttered unintelligibly.
She cannot understand the current situation with her common sense. When a person encounters a situation that transcends their common sense, it takes time for them to accept it as reality.
That was how Jeonghwa felt right now. Her shaky eyes reflected her confusion.
Jurreuk!
As she received a big shock, her internal organs that had barely stabilized were agitated again, and blood flowed out of her mouth.
Jeonghwa�s complexion paled in an instant. It was not unusual for her to lose her breath quickly.
At that moment, Pyo-wol reached out and grabbed her wrist and injected his qi. As Jeonghwa�s internal organs and qi stabilized, the color of her face returned little by little.
But Jeonghwa wasn�t happy at all. Rather, she glared at Pyo-wol as if she was going to devour him.
�You dirty assassin! How dare you hold my hands?�
She shouted with all her might. It was so that someone from the outside could hear her voice. But despite her intentions, her voice remained soft.
It was almost impossible to hear unless someone was in the room.
Knowing that fact, Pyo-wol didn�t care whether Jeonghwa screamed or not.� JrNovels.com