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When Cheng Anya wakes up, it has been two days. She wakes up in pain. She has a sharp pain in her lower abdomen, which is almost like a devastating pain. She covers her painful abdomen and rolls on the big bed

Pain, Linglong body rolled into a ball, she can only painfully roll

First, she had a sharp pain in her abdomen, and then her limbs were full of bones. It was as if there were countless silver needles stabbing her. She could not avoid attacking her internal organs in all directions. Because of her strong patience, Cheng Anya's neck was covered with blue veins.

On the temple, there are blue tendons jumping violently. Cheng Anya's head tilts back, and a green silk floats. There is a hissing and lung cracking scream, "ah..."

Pain surges like a tidal current, like a snowstorm after an avalanche. Cheng Anya can't help shouting, trying to reduce the pain of collision in her body. However, there is no way, it is still so painful.

If the steel knife cuts on the bone, a burst of cone heart stabbing pain.

It almost pushed her to the limit.

The sharp pain of all limbs is not over yet. It seems that there are countless silver needles in her mind, which stings her nerves. Cheng Anya can't help but feel the pain. She gets up, rushes to the head of the bed, holds the iron pillar, and bumps her head against the iron pillar

"Ah..." While pounding and screaming

Like crazy!

Cheng Anya is tough and patient, and her perseverance is not inferior to that of men. They all say that women suffer the most when they give birth to children. However, when she was born Ningning, she did not cry out a word of pain, but she could not help but feel the pain.

It can be imagined that this pain is so strong that it almost takes Cheng Anya all her reason and all her strength.

Good pain

"Ah Chen..."

After such a violent collision, Cheng Anya's forehead was smashed. Blood flowed down her forehead and dyed red on half of her cheek. The blood flowed from her forehead to her eyes and flowed into the corner of her lips. Cheng Anya tasted the taste of her own blood

"Ah..." There was another scream. After the strong collision, she fainted. Her body was like a broken baby. She fell from the bed and fell to the ground. The whole white face was covered with blood.

It looks like it's horrible.

This is a very large room, resplendent and magnificent. The ceiling has murals that were popular in Europe in the 18th century. It is breathtaking and has a kind of tedious solemnity. The floor is covered with the most precious Persian hand-made carpet, which is extremely gorgeous in color.

It's all retro decor, especially the huge iron bed in the center. There's a feeling of retro princess bed. The velvet like silk is laid luxuriantly. The curtains are mysterious. The sky blue curtains are floating in the wind, and there is a hot smell in the sea breeze.

From the window of this room, you can see the beautiful ocean, green as a sapphire blue gem, and white and soft beach

Everything seems so empty.

After everything in the room is quiet, the carved door is opened. Lewis comes over, followed by two men in isolation clothes. Lewis looks at Miss Cheng, whose face is covered with blood, and a faint smile almost invisible from the corner of his lips.

The color of his eyes is still the beautiful color of emerald green, which is incredible. With a wave of his hand, he lets the two people go over, hold Cheng Anya and put them back on the bed. Then, they slowly retreat out.

Louise and Cheng Anya are left in the whole room. Anya sleeps unconscious, and blood runs down her cheek. The silk pillow is dyed red. One side is red and the other side is white. It is extremely strange.

Louis pursed his lips and smiled. "So, you can't escape."

His eyes showed a kind of crazy complacency, as if this was the most correct thing he had ever done in his life. His slender index finger, with the blood on Miss Cheng's face, licked it

It's very sweet.

"With you, I'm afraid he won't take the initiative to deliver the door?" Louis smile, slender fingers in Cheng Anya forehead a stab, coma Cheng Anya seems to feel the pain of the wound, hard to close the eyebrows.

"Does it hurt?" Lewis's tone is extremely gentle, as if she is the world's most precious treasure, but a finger but mercilessly stabbed into Cheng Anya's wound, spinning, and a trace of blood sliding down the sideburns.

Coma can not stop the body in the crazy running pain, Cheng Anya lip color white, pain beyond measure, plus Lewis has been squeezing on the wound. Big big tears slide down, mixed with blood and tears of liquid, has been falling on the pillow.

Louis was very happy in his heart, there was a kind of crazy to abnormal pleasure, it seems that the more the people under him are suffering, the more happy he is. The tyrannical factor in his blood is jumping wildly in his emerald green eyes.

"It hurts, ha ha..." Crazy laughter spilled over the corner of his lips, startled the seagulls staying on the beach, fluttered their wings and flew to the distance.

Cheng Anya sleep know nothing, did not see Louis at this time abnormal look, disgusting crazy.

God, it's changing!

Cheng Anya wakes up again. It's dusk the next day. The wound on her forehead has been bandaged and her body has changed into a small foreign skirt. All her memories come back to her mind. She remembers that ye sanshao was gone soon, and she suddenly fainted.And then all the things, she could not remember, woke up again, it was a sharp pain, she remembered that she hit the bed column desperately to ease the pain of her body, the prick on her forehead reminded her.

This is not a dream!

Absolutely true.

The luxurious room is magnificent and heavy. Every piece of furniture is worth a lot. The sound of waves comes from her ear. Cheng Anya gets out of bed quickly and rushes to the window.

"My God..."

Blue sky, white clouds, is facing the sea, the sea and the sky are the same color, the scenery is very charming, not far from the sea there is a boulder, waves, splashing countless spray.

Rows of tall palm trees and coconut trees stand on the seashore. There are several sunshade umbrellas on the white beach with bright colors and tropical flavor. A very strange environment, Cheng Anya is shocked.

Where is this?

By the sea or by the sea?

Holding back her hunger and physical discomfort, Cheng Anya barefoot opens the door and walks out of the room. She doesn't know whether she is hungry or what's wrong. Her body is so paralyzed that she spends a lot of time on the next staircase and almost falls down several times.

The strength of the body seems to be taken away, every step is too soft, head a bout of discomfort.

This is a very luxurious villa with all the retro decoration. Cheng Anya spent many years in England, then worked as a Secretary for cross, and went to several Duke's castles. It was magnificent, but it was far from comparable.

Even if she doesn't know the goods, she can see that even a vase has a very long history, not to mention the wonderful murals on the wall.

The villa is empty and quiet. Cheng Anya doesn't see a person all the way. Walking out the gate is a huge garden, facing a large swimming pool, ice blue as a gem.

Everything is so quiet.

The sea breeze is blowing, and Cheng Anya is moved. She has been walking along the seaside without any one. She suddenly understands that this is not a seaside, it is a private island. She barefoot, stepping on the soft white sand, soft touch has been rubbing her feet, give her a kind of enjoyment and give her a kind of uneasiness.

The sun is like fire, the sea breeze is howling

In front of her is a vast ocean, behind her is a villa with retro design It covers a very large area. She is sensitive to infrared radiation and cameras in all directions.

At the top of the villa, there is a transmitter, flashing red light, steadily sweeping the entire island, as if a person touched the mechanism, there would be no place to die.

The temperature is very high, which is more than ten degrees higher than that of city A. Cheng Anya walked for a period of time, but she did not meet anyone. She was so tired that she could only sit under the umbrella with her body propped up.

Who brought her here?

Louis?

Cheng Anya's face is extremely pale. She knows that her body is very wrong. This is not an illusion. Even if she is hungry and has a wound on her head, she should not be so weak. She looks like a critically ill person with a little withered life.

Heart, not to avoid some confusion, what happened to her body? Didn't the doctor say it was ok? Why did she change her appearance overnight? She felt that even walking was a little painful.

Shortness of breath.

It's very unusual. Why is there no one on such a big island?

Suddenly, there was another sharp pain in her mind. Cheng Anya fell powerlessly on the cane chair, covering her head desperately. She patted her head in different ways. Fortunately, it was just a sharp pain for a while and disappeared for a moment.

A moment of shadow shrouded him. He was sweating with pain. Almost crying, Cheng Anya gritted his teeth. Looking back, he saw Louis. He was dressed in Khaki casual clothes. He looked very elegant and gentlemanly.

Make the best of people's appearance.

"You are indeed Cheng Anya sneers and clenches her pink fist. She does not have any strength to fight Lewis. The whole island has trapped her. If she is smart, she should not be arrogant.

"You have good perseverance. I thought you would not wake up until tomorrow." Louis gently smile, the sun man's face white as jade, green eyes such as beads, if not know that he is the Mafia godfather, who would have thought he was such a cruel person.

Cheng Anya does not want to show weakness in front of him, but she knows that she is in a very bad situation. She is pale and weak, just like a fish slaughtered by someone on the chopping board.

She didn't want to lose.

"Is it? I'm sorry to disappoint you Cheng Anya sneered and wiped the cold sweat on her forehead. "You've tried your best. Why is this necessary? Who do you want to attract from such a large island? "

His goal is Chen!

She always knew that, suddenly shocked, Cheng Anya wanted to stand up, but she had just walked too long and her strength was exhausted. She was angry and anxious, and her calm face was a little flustered. "What about my son? What's wrong with my son?"

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