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He promised to help him bandage quickly. Ning Ning Ning looked at her for a while and put on her prepared clothes in silence. This is a light gray casual dress. The clothes have a smell of new clothes. They are new clothes. They are very suitable to wear.

Those plasters are made of some unknown materials. They are cold and penetrating on the body. The burning scars are as hot as fire. They don't hurt hot any more. They are very comfortable. There are a lot of rare foreign bodies in these places. It's common for trained children to get injured. In order to take part in the training as soon as possible, the healing medicine is also first-class.

She, why suddenly let him out?

Small milk bag eyebrow heart into twist, thinking but fruitless, can not help but ask promise, "how can you suddenly let me out?"

"I'm in a good mood!" Promise to answer simply, brush sleeves, a red flash, confused whose eyes, domineering sister-in-law, childish voice with willful and proud, small milk bag coldly look at her.

In a good mood? Every place has its own boudoir rules. In an organization like her, the rules must be very strict. What's more, when she sees her, she always looks as cold as ice, either looking at her coldly or whipping him. When does she feel better?

Promise to know his doubts, also do not speak, deep voice asked: "you and Mo Er elder brother what relationship?"

"Brother Mo Er?" Rather rather puzzled, turn to understand, what she said is Mo? Well, that day, she said that if it was not for the second brother, she would not care about his life and death, "it doesn't matter."

Xiaonaibao still remembers some pictures. He is not completely unconscious after being drugged. Maybe he is a child, not as powerful as his aunt and eleven skills. Mo ye and Mo? At the beginning, he was not very defensive and didn't make a mess of things on him.

He still remembers the turbulence of the sea? The picture of wiping sweat for my aunt, I knew at that time that it was mo ye and Mo? Take them away. I'm afraid the only brothers in the world can pass the infrared alarm of his villa and take them away.

Promise to look at him, turn around to go out, the small milk bag quickly catch up with, the island is mysterious, treacherous, and ruthless, but he will not be afraid, afraid that only she can protect him on the island.

Sun like fire, this weather, sea breeze, he secretly pondered the location, all the way from the villa to the beach, there are countless monitors flashing, not far from the tower there are tall men armed defense.

It's hard to escape because of the heavy security.

I don't know whether the island has communication equipment or not. He is confused in the basement and knows that there are helicopters landing every day. The only way to leave here is to steal a helicopter.

Damn it. He can't drive.

He suddenly thought of a sentence, useless, scholar, not without reason.

He promised to take the little milk bag to the shore all the time, but he didn't meet anyone along the way. Only the white camellia blossoms were in full bloom. The little milk bag searched for the information in his mind. There were white camellia islands all over the mountains and fields. It seemed that he had no impression.

There are many umbrellas standing on the beach. Under the umbrella, there are reclining chairs. She promises to sit down. She is not polite. She sits on the other side and promises that the girl is very careful. Maybe she is in such an environment all the year round.

It's the only way to talk here that you won't be bugged.

"Stone, why did brother Mo bring you here?" Promise asked.

Yesterday, Mo? He went to the island to ask him about his situation. He promised not to hide it, Mo? I didn't respond very much. I didn't even look at it. I just dropped a sentence and let him be in good condition.

In a hurry, he left again.

Promise to think about it secretly, is he in good condition, or always in good condition?

Even if there is a nuclear war in the world, hundreds of millions of people die in the eyes, Mo? He would be indifferent, but he deliberately came to let her keep him intact, which surprised the promise.

It's like the Arabian Nights.

So the next day she asked him to wash and wipe the medicine. This is what brother Mo explained.

"Isn't Louis your master?" Small milk bag sneers.

Promise eyebrow tip a pick, smile is colder, "yes or no, what can you do?"

Small milk bag tiny Zheng, did not expect her to ask so.

The promise obviously does not want to say anything more on this question, the eye light sinks, "I ask you a word, answer."

She was a little bit rude, and the little milk bag laughed gracefully, "maybe your brother Mo Er wants to be my uncle, so please me."

"Jokes." Promise cold hum, obviously do not believe, "stone, don't challenge my patience, I can make you hurt well, can also make you disabled."

A word for word is cruel.

"I said, why is your mind so gloomy as a girl? I'm telling the truth. " Small milk bag can't help laughing, but thinking in the heart, ink? It should not be far from them. Since he is not far away, then

Aunt and eleven are not far away.

He boldly guessed that there were more than one island nearby, and perhaps they were scattered everywhere. There was no trace in his promise, but he was very clear in his mind and could analyze the environment in detail.

What about Mommy? His biggest worry is Mommy.

"Don't move your stupid idea. If you don't have me, you will be beaten into a beehive if you can't walk to the beach." The promise is as cold as ice. The hot and dry sea breeze is blown by this cold color.The wind was blowing and the sea was rough.

Ning Ning knew that she was telling the truth.

"Promise, didn't you want to leave?" Small milk bag asks suddenly, slant head, smile asks, the face is full of sincerity.

Hypocrisy!

Promise heart sneer, he wants to use her, stone, Mo Er elder brother said, you are a genius, so, when all people are stupid? Can't even see sincerity and hypocrisy?

"I don't want to." The promise was a resounding and forceful answer.

Ning Ning looks a Ning, straight at her, answer too fast, too absolute, he does not believe, she is duplicity, the island of hell, he does not believe that she has attachment.

"Maybe one day, Mo? It's going to get out of here, too. " Rather rather way, "you also stick to do not leave?"

"Stone, don't try to believe something you can't believe, or you will pay a heavy price." Promise as if thinking, this circle of SNAREs, in the end, a little bit of sincerity, a bit of hypocrisy, for fear that they do not know.

Other people bet such a half of the chance, may be the whole body, nothing.

Small milk bag is more intelligent people, a listen to detect wrong, Shua's stand up, eyes light fierce like a knife, "what's the meaning?"

Promise is not timid person, smile to appreciate his angry thin red face, "what are you flustered about? I didn't say anything

Yes, he did not say anything, but said everything, as if it was a kind of foreknowledge.

Ink? He moye What kind of trap was set?

"Sit down." Promise to look at him, deep voice said, on the beach, a row of armed men with guns stepped past, Ning Ning eyes such as installed a fierce ghost, "promise, ink? Where is mo ye? "

Demeanor has lost, panic fell to.

He was so angry that he sat down, promised to give him a cold look and sneer, "you can't afford to fight with Mohist brother? You have no time for yourself, and you still have time to mind others? "

If it wasn't for Mo Er Ge who asked her to protect him, why should she care about him? And there is another meaning behind the protection of him. Keep an eye on him and don't let him leave the island at any cost.

She didn't know why at first, but after checking his background, she found out why she wanted to fear him. She could not see the future successor of the first terrorist organization.

If the master knew this identity and promised to bet, he would immediately become the dinner of wolves.

Small milk bag cold eyes, "promise, you have never cared about people?"

"Nobody cares about me, why should I care about others?" The promise sneered and asked back. He looked scornful. He played with the fire rose on his hands. He was stunned and lost his mind.

Ning Ning instant regret, should not ask her such questions.

His heart is very cruel, he does not care about people, life and death has nothing to do with him, but promise Anyway, she was a girl. She must have suffered a lot. She pricked her pain again. It was not the man who did it.

For a moment, they were silent and peaceful.

After a long time, he promised: "stone, if you are more peaceful, I will ensure your safety and will not be humiliated. If you do not know what's good or bad and run away with toughness, then don't blame me for my ruthlessness. On this island, there are more means to make you collapse, whiplash is really light."

"You threaten me?" Little milk bag sneers at him. He is born to be anti bony. The more difficult it is, the more challenging he is. If he can't break out of this island, he won't believe that he can't contact the outside world.

"What about threatening you?" Promise indifference way, "stone, know not to do it, stupid, from today on, 24 hours by me to monitor you."

The little milk bag turned pale and promised to get up. She was caught by him. She could have avoided it, but she did not. Her fingers touched each other. Her palm had a tiny cocoon, but he was as greasy as grease.

Promise heart born a bit unhappy, want to break free, rather rather rather die to hold, "help me."

For the first time in my life.

The promise eyebrow heart is cold, the wrist clever strength turns, ten fingers separate, cold spit out two words, "dream!"

Cheng Anya suffers from the virus. She attacks twice a day. The pain makes her almost collapse. When she is too serious, she is unconscious with a high fever, and her body becomes very poor. Her immunity is destroyed by the virus.

Several times, she seemed to be able to see the real picture of Yama waving.

Maybe it won't take a month for her to die.

Death is not terrible. It's just that she loves too much and regrets a lot in this life. She is reluctant to give up her heart. She withstood waves of pain with perseverance. Cheng Anya struggles and wanders in hell.

Louise appreciated her embarrassment enough, and injected her with reagent. The needle was stabbed in the blood vessel. The cold temperature penetrated into her heart. Cheng Anya never felt so uncomfortable. Her heart was punctured by the needle.

She didn't know what it was, and she couldn't resist. Her broken body had no strength in those days. After being hit with reagents, her nerves were strangely relieved and the pain disappeared.

She knew that it was not the antidote, it was just his means to control her.

It's like taking drugs, drug addiction attacks, giving drugs again, breaking out again, giving drugs all the time. It's endless. Until she dies, she can escape this disaster.Cheng Anya is deeply grieved. She once wanted to fight back, uncover the doctor's isolation clothes and touch his skin. She wants them all to die.

However, Cheng Anya is not a ruthless person after all. These doctors look at her with fear. Cheng Anya looks at them with sadness. They are also forced to be helpless. Why does she have to kill again? Zhang Bo has been guilty all her life.

These hands, stained with blood because of anger, she doesn't want them.

On this day, she was in good spirits. Louis dragged her to the monitoring room on the second floor to show her a picture of her collapse.

It was Zhang Bo, who was isolated in the secret room. He was painfully curled up and howled desperately. The child's voice was hoarse, broken and overflowing in his throat. All over his body were scars of self mutilation due to extreme pain.

White tender face, a pale, it is during the outbreak of the virus, he looks like crazy, with his head to hit the wall, blood dance everywhere.

She could hear the bone pounding against the wall.

One sound, another, broke her heart.

Cheng Anya's body falters, supporting her desk to keep herself from fainting. It's a cruel picture. Her eyes are open to the limit, her ink is very deep, and her fingers are protruding. She tries her best to bear it.

"Good looking?" Louis asked softly, gently wiping the sweat on Miss Cheng's forehead. He was as sweet as a lover.

She was shaking so hard that she could hardly stand. She tried to escape from here, but he pressed her shoulder and buttoned her chin. However, her eyes fell straight into the picture. Even if she closed her eyes, she could hear Zhang Bo's immature and hoarse scream

Spur her!

Cheng Anya has a devil in her heart, a devil named guilt. She is also a mother. She knows the feeling of being a mother, and she will take care of her heart. If it is her baby

Zhang Bo is because of her, infection, pain, because of her negligence, which led to this tragedy.

Lewis, if you want me to cry, you've made it.

She's going crazy!

"Antidote, Louis. Give him the antidote. I'll promise you anything." Cheng Anya heard her pale voice, and her face was so desperate that she could not bear to see it.

Louis said, "what do you mean? Anya, are you telling the truth? "

"Yes Cheng Anya said in a deep voice and opened her eyes. She was very calm and repeated, "I promise you everything."

"Including going to bed with me?" Louis slender fingers, slip her face, smile deepened, "do not regret?"

All the bitterness on the tip of her tongue, burning pain, Cheng Anya too repressed, blood gushing, throat fishy sweet, she died to resist, a woman was humiliated, for a child's life, why not?

Besides, Zhang Bo is her fault!

"Yes Cheng Anya closed her eyes and locked her soul in a dark prison.

The ear is pure is Louis's laughter, low, rich magnetic, and with pride, "the heart is so soft, but how to do, Anya, you are not very backbone?"

She is silent, backbone and a child's life compared, too insignificant.

So, she didn't want it.

Louise wanted to do something that she couldn't do. How could she be so naive that she thought he couldn't get up and feel safe.

"Come on, Anya, please kneel down and beg me to go up to you." Louis has a soft voice.

Cheng Anya was humiliated, and her throat was full of sweet smell and red lips.

She, step back, close her eyes.

Soft knees, kneel down

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