The real daughter is busy hiding her vest every day

Chapter 95
Pei Boyong felt that saying something so infatuated would only make Gu Wei more nauseated.

While they stared at each other, the weapons also stopped attacking.

The dust was still flying, but Lin Xin's figure had long since disappeared.

Pei Boyong sighed.

"Oh, what a positive, beautiful and uplifting young man, the final end is nothing but ashes."

As he said that, Pei Boyong dragged Gu Wei, who cares about Gu Wei scolding, "Beasts are worse!"

Gu Wei was thrown on the huge bed, her head hit the corner of the bed, and there was a throbbing pain.

She wanted to hold her head tightly with her hands, but Pei Boyong had already tied up her limbs with his sharp eyesight and quick hands.

Pei Boyong took out a needle from a box. The needle was long and thin, and a transparent liquid was flowing inside.

There was madness in his eyes.

Gu Wei also wanted persuasion from the dying struggle.

"Pei Boyong, I advise you..."

But before she finished speaking, Pei Boyong directly stuck the needle on Gu Wei's skin and penetrated into the blood vessel.

If it wasn't for Gu Wei's thin body, the blood vessels on his arm were clearly visible, Pei Boyong's crazy behavior would probably have caused Gu Wei to suffer the pain he suffered last time.

Pei Boyong shook his head and put his index finger on Gu Wei's lips.

"Shh, I don't want your little mouth to say something that would make me angry. I'm afraid I won't be able to control my hand."

While Pei Boyong was talking, his hand kept moving, pushing the liquid in the needle tube into Gu Wei's body.

Gu Wei felt that her arm had become cold, as if that arm was no longer her arm.

The memories in her mind flashed past her eyes one by one like a film projection.

No, no!

The consciousness in Gu Wei's brain was stalemate with the effect of the needle.

She knew that if she fell asleep, the memories might actually fade with her sleep.

Gu Wei bit the tip of her tongue, and the taste of blood permeated her mouth, keeping her awake.

Vague, white shadows like mosquitoes appeared in her eyes, she shook her head and whimpered, looking for something that could save her at a critical moment.

No, still not, what I saw was endless despair belonging to darkness.

Gu Wei's eyelids were fighting up and down, and the sleepy bug was screaming in her stomach, gnawing at her consciousness.

Thinking about it, this hasty life passed by in such a hurry, and after losing her memory, she was no longer her.

Gu Wei reluctantly closed his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and Gu Wei hurriedly opened her eyes, only to see the sun shining in, she felt warm all over her body, and even the discomfort from the injection just now disappeared completely.

The roar of the huge helicopter gradually faded away, only then did Gu Wei realize that the ceiling of the room they were in had disappeared.

The two figures stood on it against the light, and their faces could not be recognized clearly for a while.

But Gu Wei recognized at a glance that it was Feng Qin who was laughing and laughing, and Fu Xie with an indifferent face.

The helicopter is not far away, and there is a ceiling wall tile hanging below it.

It turned out that Fengqin had been in a state of restlessness after Gu Wei's mission.

She was in a dilemma, and finally told Lin Xin about it.

Lin Xin didn't think too much about it, so he called Fu Xie instead.

When Fengqin stopped him but failed, Lin Xin explained all the ins and outs.

Fu Xie was silent for a while, and just when Lin Xin couldn't help but want to speak, a leisurely voice came from Fu Xie's side.

"Position, come to me to get the equipment."

Fu Xie had some impressions of Pei Boyong. He knew that people like Pei Boyong must have been fully prepared if they dared to "throw themselves into a trap" this time.

Naturally, he also used the art of war, the so-called "tune the tiger away from the mountain" in disguise.

Fengqin used the computer technology in his hand to retrieve the scenery map of Pei Boyong's house.

Lin Xin appeared at the door just to attract Pei Boyong's attention and lower his vigilance.

Fengqin and Fu Xie came to the roof of the laboratory and began to pry up the ceiling with high-tech machines.

Fu Xie didn't hear Gu Wei's struggle, his heart became more anxious, his subordinates moved hurriedly, and made mistakes several times.

Fu Xie didn't notice that his eyes were already scarlet.

It was Lin Xin who came over, snatched the machine from Fu Xie, began to work hard there, and then drove the helicopter, so that he had time to rescue Gu Wei.

Gu Wei and Fu Xie looked at each other, as if time had stood still.

In the end, Gu Wei smiled softly, as if his tense spirit suddenly relaxed.

Fu Xie seemed to hear Gu Wei's chuckle like a wind chime in the air.

The next second, Gu Wei closed his eyes and really fell into a deep sleep.

Fengqin's computer beeped an alarm.

Following the instructions of the alarm, she saw that Pei Boyong had inserted the needle in Gu Wei's arm, she frowned, and said to Fu Xie.

"Young Master Fu, we don't have any more time. The injection contains a drug that can cause amnesia. We may need to speed up the rescue."

When Fu Xie heard this, he stopped playing handsome on the house.

He jumped in front of Pei Boyong and stretched out his legs to kick Pei Boyong's head.

Pei Boyong subconsciously hid back, but unexpectedly, Fu Xie just shot a feint.

His real purpose was to pull out the needle on Gu Wei's arm.

Pei Boyong let out an annoyed sound, and when he was about to rush up, Fu Xie turned his head and gave Fengqin a look.

Fu Xie asked Fengqin to take good care of Gu Wei, while he faced Pei Boyong's attack head-on.

Two people fought from inside to outside.

But how can Pei Boyong's stature compare with the experienced Fu Xie?

Soon, he was already at a disadvantage.

Pei Boyong turned around and wanted to run away, but Fu Xie was chasing after him.

Fu Xie made up his mind this time to avoid future troubles forever, otherwise, Gu Wei's life and safety would always be in jeopardy.

Running and running, there were cliffs in front of them, Pei Boyong heard Fu Xie's sneer.

"How about it, 'Master', there is no escape, right?"

Fu Xie deliberately used the word "Master", because there was a deep sense of ridicule in it.

No matter how you think about it, Pei Boyong is quite calm.

He turned around, looked at Fu Xie leisurely, and took out a fan from his cuff.

Pei Boyong opened the fan and swayed it slowly, covering his chin.

"You thought it was over?"

Fu Xie remained silent, but his brows were slightly frowned.

He always felt that something was not quite right.

Pei Boyong pulled the fan away and stretched his arms to the sides.

(End of this chapter)