Chapter 062 The tranquility after injury

There is no doubt that the girl hiding in the trunk of this Land Rover, the one who made a strange sound just now and was determined by Zhang Chao to be a female ghost, was Lin Xinrui!

The reason why Lin Xinrui was hiding in the trunk that Lin Sen was driving was because her sister Lin Jiaru did not allow her to participate in this matter.

But in Lin Xinrui's opinion, can she not participate?

The other party is Chen Fan!

She accidentally heard her sister Lin Jiaru and Lin Sen talking about the accident between Chen Fan, and she clamored to destroy this and kill that one, and then she must have been driven aside by Lin Jiaru.

A sixteen-year-old girl, a very special age.

Lin Xinrui is in a period when she is prone to admiration for the opposite sex, but her arrogance and princess nature make her have a very high vision, so ordinary boys cannot catch her eyes at all. For the endless pursuits in the school, her rebellious mentality drives her not even want to look at her.

But when Lin Xinrui faced Chen Fan, she had another feeling and another feeling, but she denied that she liked Chen Fan, or sometimes she secretly thought about it and asked herself if she liked that brat, but she couldn't find the answer.

As the sexual consciousness further develops, a sixteen-year-old girl enters the opposite sex from the alienation period between the opposite sex, and begins to feel attracted by the opposite sex, and develops emotional needs to be close to the opposite sex.

Lin Xinrui likes distinctive, chic, humorous, smart and capable, and Chen Fan is undoubtedly very suitable for her appetite.

Chen Fan has had such a big deal, how could she not worry?

"My second lady, how can you stay here! Come out quickly!" Lin Sen opened the trunk and looked at Lin Xinrui curled up inside, and his eyes turned red in an instant. In Lin Sen's opinion, how could this delicate lady suffer such grievance!

"I don't hide here, can my sister let me do it?" Lin Xinrui stuck out her tongue, then jumped out of the trunk with Lin Sen's support, stretched her limbs, and then Lin Sen invited her to the passenger seat.

Whether the eldest lady Lin Jiaru agrees with Lin Xinrui's participation in this matter, it is no longer important to this situation. The most important thing at the moment is to protect the safety of this second lady.

"Are you Chen Fan's brothers?" Lin Xinrui, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned her head and looked at Han Dongsheng and Zhang Chao sitting behind her and asked.

"You are that female ghost? You are so beautiful!" Zhang Chao looked at Lin Xinrui in amazement, as if his mind was unable to react because of Lin Xinrui's beautiful appearance, or he had not heard Lin Xinrui's problem at all.

Lin Xinrui frowned when facing Zhang Chao, who looked like a pig, and he hated this expression the most, but because the current situation is a bit special, she suppressed her anger, took a deep breath to adjust her emotions and said, "I'm asking you, are you Chen Fan's brother!"

"Yes." Han Dongsheng responded quickly.

"What happened?" Lin Xinrui turned her gaze to Han Dongsheng beside Zhang Chao. This person looked quite comfortable and looked good.

"It's hard to say it, let's talk about it at the goal..."

"No! Let's talk now! Otherwise I'll kick you out of the car!" Lin Xinrui threatened wildly.

Faced with such a barbaric order, Han Dongsheng smiled faintly and described what happened after coming out of the hospital...

In the unfathomable altitude, the night presents a great wonder in front of his charming eyes.

The darkness continues to stretch its ink velvet, covering the horizon, and countless stars are radiating light, shining with phosphorus brilliance, weaving into beautiful patterns. Below, in the blurry place where the earth and the sky connect, the lights of the city are spread in the dark...

There are many classical courtyards everywhere in Yanjing, but it is rare to be broken to this extent.

On all sides of the divine jade, the glazed tiles on the eaves were so broken that they could penetrate the air. There was only one bed, not even a chair, not to mention other household appliances, the ground was bumpy and none of them was complete.

The brand new quilt on the bed not only did not add any color to the room, but instead made it look more desolate and showed a kind of vicissitudes of life.

A man was lying on the bed, with a pale face and a position, his eyes were closed tightly, and he kept frowning slightly, obviously feeling a little painful.

Blood was still gurgling on his right shoulder, revealing his strong chest muscles, and his body was filled with a magnificent heat. A ball of pink light spread out, with a stunning momentum, but extremely soft, constantly changing in the air.

The woman was wearing a coarse white cloth, unable to wrap her graceful and plump body, revealing her fair and jade-like skin. She walked out of the door and stood there in a steady state. The courtyard was checked around the courtyard. No one had been here for a long time. There was a lot of weeds and could not reshape the glory of the past.

Scattered light rain still drizzled from time to time in the sky, and water drips flowed across the eaves, "click, click" down.

The woman smiled, moved her steps, picked a lotus leaf in the small pond in the center of the courtyard, rolled it up, washed it with rainwater for a while, then returned to the eaves, squatted on the ground to pick up the rainwater, with a soft smile on her face.

Then, carefully holding the cool rainwater, gently pushed the door in, put it in a clean large bowl, sat cross-legged on the cold ground, quietly staring at the man who still had not woken up on the bed, and never said a word.

"Huh!" A slight and slight whistle sounded, and the woman stood up slowly as gentle as ever, shook her head, stared at her steadily, and did not speak.

Sure enough, the man entered a semi-coma again, sleeping and waking up more and more frequently.

When the time comes, the woman folds her body and holds the bowl. She is very careful. Her movements are elegant, gentle and slow. When there is an extravagant water trace, she will gently brush the corners of her mouth, watching the unconscious man swallow the rain little by little, and a flower-like smile bloom.

I went back and forth several times, and it was already an hour later when a whole bowl of snow water was consumed.

Then, she held the lotus leaves and squatted under the eaves outside the room as she was in her original posture, followed by drops of water, which seemed particularly careful. In the room, the man who had originally looked bleak and rosy finally became much rosy.

The woman stroked every inch of his skin, as if she was stroking a tear, and she seemed so distressed, and she stubbornly said a few words: "They all have to die!"

Such days have been repeated for a day and a night, and it was also the early morning of the two days. The drizzle that had been drizzling for a long time stopped without warning.

The first ray of sunlight shone in from the glazed tiles in the morning and reflected directly onto the man's eyes.

The eyelashes twitched slightly, then slowly opened. The first time was very dazzling, the second time was blurry. After trying several times, I finally opened my eyes slowly. The first reaction was to look at the unfamiliar environment, and at the same time, I shook my head with a bit of pain, rubbed my temples. The first thing that caught my eye was a head lying on the edge of the bed, with a sense of sorrow between my eyebrows, which made the man frown at first, and then a very elegant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, stroking his long hair, and let out a long sigh.

"Hmm?!" The woman snorted softly and opened her eyes hazy. When she saw the face that was no longer familiar, staring at herself with a warm smile, she couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart. She threw herself into the man's arms, spitting out her tongue, and whimpering with joy, looking particularly excited, and her red face was full of comforting aura.

The man made a silence move, patted her back gently, combed her slender hair with slender fingers, and said softly with a warm smile: "Senior sister, how can I live without you!"

"Silly, of course you can't live without me. I'm already your woman!" The woman nodded sweetly and then said.

"I know, in this world, you are the only ones who are my family, and we will not abandon anyone, right?" This person is no one else, Shen Fan, who was kicked down from the top floor by Chiwen, and the one who took care of him was Long Meng, the senior sister who had just advanced to his woman not long ago.

How many people will the familiar and weird smile on the corner of their mouth shock?

Long Meng nodded, looking at this guy she had seen since childhood. From boys to men, she was a witness to every footprint. Only she knew how much sacrifice a man would need to make to truly grow up.

The corners of his eyes were a little wet, but he looked at Shen Fan and thought about it with great interest. He reached out to take a look. Shen Fan's height might not have many obstacles for her. Regardless of Shen Fan's obstruction, he still carried it on his back. He only put it down outside the room and gently pulled up the door of the room.

The two sat side by side on the steps, Shen Fan just looked at it quietly, rubbing her long hair and said, "I know you are worried about me. However, if you want to become stronger, you can only make a breakthrough by experiencing more life and death. Although this time, I think you should find something, right? It should be called "Blessing in disguise. Look, I am not only not dead, but also living well now? Although I haven't tried it, I can feel that I finally broke through the first bottleneck in "Shen Ji Jue", which has completely opened the door to martial arts. As long as I practice hard, I believe that I will be more powerful in the future. I know that the world is dangerous and there are many experts, but I will step on you one by one, step on their heads, stand the highest, so that you will never worry about me, okay?"

Long Meng nodded. Perhaps because Shen Fan had just passed the life and death threshold, Long Meng seemed extremely silent today and said less than usual. Shen Fan, who was familiar with her, knew that his senior sister was angry, and she was really angry.

The anger of Long Meng, the senior sister of Shenjiying, must be cured with blood. She also has an nickname in the world: Blood Witch!
Chapter completed!