Picked up cute pets are too sweet

Chapter 824 I'm coming to pick you up

Not seeing anyone, the only thing she wants to see now is the person who hasn't shown up for a long time.

She looked at the soil on the ground, and began to dig in the ground with both hands. Her hands were already frozen and unconscious, and she moved very hard. She was very cruel to her own hands. If she lost her senses, she would not be afraid of pain.

Maybe everything is her illusion, maybe she has gone crazy.

Now I want an answer, so I want to meet him madly.

"If... if you were here... would you like to meet me?" Ling'er moved mechanically, she was so numb that she could no longer feel pain.

The soil kept flicking around, but no one knew how deep it was. She seemed to never see the bottom, just as desperate as she seemed when she couldn't see that person.

I don't know right or wrong.

There is no other sound, only the sound of poking the soil, and that sound no longer sounds.

"Talk to me, let me know that I am not wrong...you talk." Ling'er dug desperately, her fingers tore through the skin, she was still going down, and she couldn't see anyone, except for the soil. She also became irritated, "Are you here! It's you who talked to me, but you didn't come out to see me! What are you going to do!"

She yelled loudly without stopping.

She refused to give up, she thought, maybe she could see that person or a road in the next second.

This kind of mentality haunted her, she kept digging until several fingers were bleeding, and the blood and soil were mixed together, and she was still talking to herself, still those words.

There was no sign of seeing anyone, her heart was getting heavier and deeper, and the hole was getting deeper and deeper, "Are you going to drive me crazy?"

"Are you going to drive me crazy?" She opened her mouth, trying to vent all her emotions, "Why don't you come out to see me? Are you here? You are here, why don't you come out to see me!"

Her voice echoed over and over again, and only her own voice filled her ears. After talking for so long, she didn't have the slightest intention to stop in her hands. The speed was the same as before, and she was tireless.

Ling'er knelt on the ground, she couldn't see anyone for a long time, and she still couldn't hear the voice. She was on the verge of collapse. She grabbed a handful of soil and slammed her hand on the ground, "You..."

"Linger."

A hand suddenly grabbed her hand that hit the ground tightly, the extra heat on her hand made her already numb heart beat hard, and she turned her head abruptly.

A face appeared in front of him, and the breath from it had replaced the cold wind that kept pouring in.

Yanzhanhuang frowned at her.

She didn't know what to think in her heart, as if everything was over, she stared at him blankly, and the movements of her hands stopped.

She knelt down and sat on the ground.

Yanzhanhuang's body was full of bloody smell, and she could still see blood stains on his clothes. The gloomy cold wind mixed with the bloody smell of his voice made her sick.

Yan Zhanhuang saw that her hands were covered with scars, let go of her hands, he squatted down, and gently embraced her in his arms, "Are you tired? I'm here to pick you up."

He didn't ask a word, the coldness on her body was enough to freeze an ordinary worldly person to death, her body trembled gently in his arms, and she whimpered like a kitten.

Yanzhanhuang tightened her hands, "It's okay."

Ling'er raised her hand, her fingers were numb, and she didn't know how dirty her hands were. She grabbed the clothes around Yanzhanhuang's waist and squeezed them hard.

(End of this chapter)