Si Fei knocked him away in time, and the window frame hit her thin shoulder.Her expression paled suddenly, and a kind of pain was endured.

Because the window frame was on fire, the wind chime was surrounded by the fire, spinning leisurely.

Sikong Haoran reached out to take it again, and took off the wind chime with his slender hand——

The wind chime was scalded by the fire, and immediately burned her hands peeling off, she quickly wrapped them in her clothes, took Sikong Haoran on her arm and walked out.

All around, burnt things fell down everywhere.Several bodyguards who turned back stood by Sikong Haoran's side, and Si Fei was even more responsive, not allowing any falling objects to hit him, not even crumbs. [

As soon as the group fled to the open space in front of the villa, the villa behind them was completely engulfed in flames.

Flames burning wildly, flying smoke in the night sky...

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The next morning, the sky was rarely clear, and I was in a high-end VIP ward of the hospital.

Sikong Haoran held a deck of cards in his hand, and lazily drew out one: "Your Majesty, you lost."

The king he threw was a photo of Bai Yunshang smiling!

That smile was so warm and gentle, it was captured by Sikong Haoran by accident...

On the table, other cards, such as A, 2, and Q, are all pictured with Bai Yunshang's photo!

Si Fei dropped a bandaged hand on her chest, and a bodyguard held the cards for her. She took the cards and counted them, 8 cards!

—They were playing fast.

The bodyguard immediately dog ​​crawled, instead of her, he drilled eight circles under the table next to him.

Shuffle the cards, take the cards...

Every time Si Fei sees Bai Yunshang's face, she gets burned every time...

At this moment, the nurse next to the bed called out in a low voice: "The patient is awake!"

Sikong Haoran turned around, and saw the woman on the hospital bed~ opened her eyes, looking around with a bewildered expression.After her eyes collided with his, she frowned, as if in disbelief!

Sikong Haoran stood up, walked over and asked considerately: "Do you feel better?"

The sweet and greasy milk smell evaporated in front of her nose...

And she also saw that there was a glass of pure white milk standing on the card table.

Is this a dream, but shouldn't she be dead?Do people still have thoughts and consciousness after death? ! [

"There is no doubt that you are still alive." Sikong Haoran picked up a glass of water and brought it to her lips, "I'm not dead yet, how can you leave first?"

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