A pure black Lamborghini was driving fast on the road. At the corner, a giant truck slowly drove by. The driver had no time to brake. A powerful collision sound was on the empty road. In an instant, a long brake was heard.
The sound makes the air solidify instantly.
Black, desperate black appeared before his eyes...
My whole body seemed to be exhausted, and I was tired like never before. It seemed that once my eyes were closed, I could never open it again...
"Han Xiaoshu..."
He choked and called her name, and Han Xiaoshu, who had been thinking about it day and night, felt so uncomfortable when he called out her name at this moment...
If I become a memory, withdraw from this life, leave you who are surprised and at a loss, I will hate myself, so cruel...
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In the hospital...
In the VIP ward, Luo Yunye was lying quietly on the bed, his green eyes fell on Han Xiaoshu, looking at her sleeping peacefully while lying beside him. Her hand was held in the palm of his hand, and he couldn't bear to let go.
open……
At such a close distance, it seems that she was his before, and she was still his...
That night, Han Xiaoshu had a nightmare. He dreamed that it was pitch black and he couldn't cry. He lost all his strength. He felt like a huge stone was pressing on his body, and he seemed to be drowning in the water, constantly moving downwards.
Sink, sink, but can't struggle...
suddenly……
A pair of powerful hands suddenly stretched out and hugged her from behind. Then, her cold lips fell down between her neck anxiously, rubbing repeatedly, not gentle, but a little rude.
"You are mine-!"
You are mine—!
The vision gradually became clearer...
There is no doubt about it!
The owner of that ice lip is Huangfu Shengxi!
His blue eyes seemed to be conveying some information, trying to say something, but suddenly turned around and disappeared in front of her. She called his name empty and desperately, but he would never look back.
"Huangfu Shengxi--!" With a scream, Han Xiaosh's eyes were filled with crystal tears. She woke up. Luo Yunye was stunned by her actions, hugged her tightly, lowered her voice and said softly.
: "What's wrong? Have a nightmare?"
"I dreamed of Xihe..." As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Yunye did not give her any chance to breathe, and kissed his lips hard...
She promised Xi not to have close contact with him...
She promised Xi that she only kissed him...
However, she made him sad again and again, and could not make mistakes like this anymore...
"Well... don't always treat me like this..." Han Xiaoshu refused. Luo Yunye's green eyes sank, as if he had guessed something, and his arms slowly let go of her...