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Tan was shot dead by Oscar. He didn't hesitate at all.

Hannah saw the man who was still talking to her for the last second, and now he became a corpse.

It was not her first time seeing Oscar kill someone.

But she was still afraid every time she saw it.

Oscar seemed a strange man. He was so strange that she began to wonder what she meant to him.

After killing Tan, Oscar turned his head and saw Hannah's eyes. She was still in great horror although she tried hard to calm her down.

Oscar wiped the blood on his hand.

He was not sure if it was his blood or Tan's.

It seemed that he wanted to wipe clean before going to Hannah and holding her hands.

Hannah watched his move silently until Oscar's hand touched her fingers. She avoided it instinctively.

It was hard to ignore such an obvious move.

The two of them looked at each other. And then Hannah lowered her eyes.

She was afraid.

She thought love could make her fearless, but she still had fear when it deviated from her social cognition.

She bit her lips and her body was shaking.

Theodore and Jimmy stood beside them and didn't say anything.

They were clear that Hannah had to accept their bloody and cruel world from the moment she knew Oscar's identity.

Oscar reached out again, holding Hannah's hand tightly in his palm again.

There seemed to be no transfer of temperature between the palms.

Hannah didn't refuse him this time.

Oscar held her hand and left. They got in the car and drove away.

The two who were left looked at the taillight for a while. Theodore sighed and said, "Women are always dangerous."

Jimmy looked at him. Theodore patted his shoulder, "Don't pretend. I will send you to the hospital."

Jimmy was a little awkward.

When he just fought with Oscar, it seemed that he had the upper hand everywhere. The rounds he was hit almost killed him.

Oscar was the only one he admired in the world.

They didn't leave before they threw Tan into the sea.

"Mr Wold." Jimmy thought of something.

Theodore drove fast.

"Madam's secretary came with me today. I was in a hurry to save Ma'am. I couldn't care about anything else. Now she is left on the way by me. Shall we..." Jimmy said with a tight face, "Kill her." Theodore smiled, "It depends on Hannah. Hannah didn't accept Oscar killed Tan. If you kill an innocent person, Hannah will hate Oscar."

"I'm worried that she will call the police."

"No one dares to investigate. The aristocratic families will not allow it." Theodore said.

"OK." Jimmy didn't think about it anymore.

Still struggling to make her way home on foot, Rose felt a wind blowing through her.

Oscar went back to the villa with Hannah.

Max was waiting for them with anxiety. Seeing Oscar full of blood, he was frightened.

Before he could say anything, Oscar said, "I'm fine."

Then he saw Oscar going upstairs with Hannah.

Max sighed.

Oscar closed the door after they went back to their room.

It was originally their happiest place, carrying a lot of their happiness. Many sweet and beautiful things in life happened here.

But at this moment, Hannah couldn't feel a trace of warmth.

She just looked at Oscar, watching him still holding her hand and making no move.

He just wanted to keep her close instinctively but he hadn't thought about how to keep her yet.

Oscar was more nervous than her.

Hannah said, "Take a bath first."

She didn't know if he was injured, but it seemed horrible with the blood.

Oscar just looked at her.

"I will wait for you," Hannah said seriously.

Oscar took her hand, and the next second he let go of her.

He went into the bathroom.

There was a sound in the bathroom.

Hannah could imagine the blood was washed away by Oscar.

Pressing her lips, she was trying to keep composed.

Oscar could sense fear of Hannah. He washed carefully, again and again, trying to wash the horror on his body with water.

When he went out with clean clothes, Hannah was not in the room.

He opened the door and saw Hannah appear at the door in clean pyjamas.

There was still a little bit of water on her face.

She looked better after a shower.

Hannah noticed the panic in his eyes.

Did he think she left?

But where could she go?

She didn't know whether staying with him or leaving him was safer.

And she spoke, "I went to the next room to take a shower."

That was a relief for Oscar. He suddenly bent down and picked her up.

Hannah didn't resist.

Although he was still thin, she felt him strong somehow.

Oscar carefully placed Hannah on the big bed. He also got on the bed and held Hannah tightly in his arms.

He turned on a desk lamp. In the dim light, they could see each other.

"Aren't you going to say anything?" Hannah asked Oscar.

He closed his eyes at the moment, and the faint light made him look so gentle. It was a far cry from the man who just killed people without blinking.

"I'm afraid you will leave." Oscar buried his head in her chest as if sensing her temperature.

"So you are not going to tell me anything. You don't tell me who you are, why you kill people. it makes me feel upset, and scared. I don't even know whether your gun will be aimed at me one day."