"Take him out!" After a long time, Gui Yuan struggled to say such a sentence from his throat.
It was as if something suddenly drained all the strength from his body and all the hatred in his heart in an instant.
Han Beier watched helplessly as Yu Xiaoyi was taken away from her. She was tied tightly to the wall and could not do anything.
What happened to Gui Yuan?
What did he find?
What will he do to Xiao Yi?
Han Beier was so anxious that she tried her best to hold herself up and wait until Xiao Yi was brought back.
However, her head became increasingly dizzy. No matter how she reminded herself or cheered herself up, she was still dragged into the endless darkness by an irresistible hand...
In her daze, she seemed to smell the familiar faint scent of ice and snow, the scent that made her warm and reassured her.
She worked hard and tried hard, desperately opening her eyes. What appeared in front of her was Yu Xiaoyi, who made her worried.
"Xiao Yi..." She murmured, trying hard to hold herself up and sit up on the bed, touching his body carefully with her two little hands, "Did Gui Yuan do anything to you?"
Yu Xiaoyi looked at Han Beier without saying a word. There was sadness in her clear and watery eyes that she could not understand.
like……
What's different...
She looked around blankly...
She was released from the basement, which was a spacious and bright suite...
Yu Xiaoyi changed her clothes, wearing a clean and tidy white coat. Except for her pale face, there was nothing unusual about it.
And she...
She lowered her head and looked at herself. She was wearing a loose and comfortable white bathrobe. The whiplash on her body no longer hurt much. Instead, she felt a slight cooling sensation. She must have been treated with medicine.
What's wrong?
What's going on?
Why is everything different when she wakes up from a coma?
Although things seemed to be moving in a good direction, why did she feel so uneasy and weird?
"Xiao Yi..." She opened her arms towards Yu Xiaoyi. She didn't know why, but she suddenly wanted to hug him.
Although Yu Xiaoyi is standing in front of him now, busy for her, she feels that he is so far away. She is very scared and uneasy. She needs him to hold her tightly and comfort her now, even with a word.
Don’t say anything, just hold her tight!
"Xiao Yi..." She moved her body with great effort, moved towards Yu Xiaoyi beside the bed, and opened her arms...
Who knew...
"Are you thirsty? Do you want a drink of water?" Yu Xiaoyi pretended to turn around to get water and avoided her hug without leaving a trace...
Suddenly, it felt like a stick of ice had been stuck in her heart. It was so cold and painful that Han Beier shivered violently.
"Xiao Yi...what's wrong with you?" Han Beier asked in a daze.
"I'm fine! I'm fine! Don't worry!" Yu Xiaoyi poured a glass of water and put it on Han Beier's lips, "Come on! Drink water. You have a fever. Drink more water to reduce the fever."
He cares about her!
But……
His movements were so stiff, as if he was desperately resisting or struggling with something in his heart.
"Xiao Yi...why did Gui Yuan suddenly let us go?" Han Beier asked the biggest question in her heart.
Yu Xiaoyi was silent for a long time, "Beier, are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."
He turned to leave
Han Beier grabbed his arm. Her face was even paler than before. She raised her head and stared at him quietly, "Xiao Yi, if you have anything to say, just say it. I think... I can bear it.
