My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 102

"Hahaha, no, it's a good traditional virtue to be helpful to others."

Vivian smiled faintly.

The two walked down towards the mountain, and at a very steep place, the masked man slipped and fell to the ground with an ouch.

"Look out!"

Vivian saw him lying directly on the ground, and behind him was the steep slope, and although he wouldn't die if he fell, he was designated to be seriously injured.

She rushed over and grabbed his leg, holding it tightly in her hand, "Don't be afraid, I'm tugging on you."

Vivian made a strong effort to tug the masked man towards her, but found that he looked slim in person, but his body was heavy.

Only in a moment of danger, she didn't think much of it, dragging the masked man back a few steps before sitting beside him and reaching for his arms, "Get up."

He had trouble with his legs and couldn't easily stand up after he fell to the ground, so she had to go and pick up his upper body before she could lift him up.

"Thanks."

The masked man wrapped his arms around Vivian's neck.

Vivian made a strong effort to help him up, "You look quite thin, I didn't expect you to be quite heavy."

She was concentrating on helping the masked man up, but she didn't notice that under that mask, the man's deep gaze flashed a starburst, and at this moment, the hand he had encircled around Vivian's neck suddenly appeared a sharp dagger, flashing a slight cold light under the sunset's illumination.

The dagger was aimed at the position of her neck, and with just one slash, Vivian would be killed in the process.

But not waiting for the man to strike, Vivian exclaimed, "Watch out!"

She said, pushing the masked man away with one hand.

In the nick of time, the masked man put away his dagger with a swift movement and collapsed on the slope, while Vivian drew back a breath.

The masked man fell to the ground and looked at Vivian who covered her hand while she had two bloody spots on her wrist.

"You ......"

The masked man fell silent.

Just now, if Vivian hadn't pushed him away, he would have been the one who was bitten.

"God damn, it's a poisonous snake, fuck I'm not fucking dying here, am I?"

Vivian was so frightened that she hurriedly took off the hairband she was wearing on her head and wrapped it around her wrist, one loop after another, until the hairband couldn't be wrapped anymore, and only then did she let go.

Everything came so suddenly that Vivian didn't dare to let up half a second, and immediately sucked the wound with her mouth, sucking out the poisoned blood and spitting it out on the ground.

She sucked several times in a row, but not much blood came out.

Vivian turned back to the masked man, "I have to go down the mountain first, otherwise I might die if I can't find a knife to treat my wounds."

With that, without waiting for the masked man to reply, she quickly headed down the mountain.

Watching her back, the masked man's hand hanging at his side clenched and after he hesitated for a few seconds before he said, "Want a knife, do you? I have it."

Vivian paused, "You do?"

"Yes, it's safer to carry a knife in the mountains for wild animals are often out there."

As he said that, he handed the knife to Vivian.

Vivian took the shiny knife he handed over, "Thank you, it really is too much of a coincidence."

Without much ado, she cut a cross-shaped incision directly into the wound on her wrist.

The knife was sharp and cut open with a gentle slash, hurting Vivian as she clenched her teeth and her hands trembled.

At least the injury was on the outside of the wrist, if it had been on the inside, near the aorta, she would have only been waiting for death to come.