Rebirth of Xueba's sweet wife

Chapter 803 Qi Shuang’s Tragic Choice [1]

Bei Kehan ​​stared at the screen, her hands in a state of embarrassment from being tortured, she was furious from the heart, her hands were clenched tightly, her knuckles were rattling, and her joints were turning white.

"What do you want?" she asked.The other party arrested Qi Shuang just to coerce her.How despicable! ! !
There was no sound on the screen, but a line of words was typed: drink what is in front of you, and we will let him go!

Bei Kehan ​​looked down and saw that a glass of lavender liquid was placed on the small partition in front of the seat at some point.

She could tell at a glance that this was her newly developed anesthetic "weaving dreams"! ! !
As long as she takes a sip, she will fall asleep, powerless to resist.

She and Mr. Fan only developed a few hundred milliliters in the laboratory, half of it was used in the arena, and the other half was kept by the organizing committee for judging.

It turns out that the other party and the organizing committee have colluded! ! !

It's ironic, the potion I worked so hard to develop finally sent myself into the mouth of the enemy! ! !Just like the scumbags and scumbags in the previous life used weaving dreams on her, dug out her heart, and sucked her blood!
Is fate really so cruel, so joking?

Even though she, Bei Kehan, has struggled for so long in this life, thinking that she has escaped from the established trajectory of her destiny, but in the end she still returns to the original point, or will she die in her "dream weaving"? ! ! !
Didn't the derailed flight fly to the vast sky, but fall to the ground and be smashed to pieces? ! !

Bei Kehan ​​closed his eyes and said coldly: "Why should I trust you!!!"

The other party silently typed on the screen: "You have no choice, don't you..."

Although the writing was silent, Bei Kehan ​​clearly felt that the other party was grinning...

Because of Qi Shuang on the screen, the corners of his mouth suddenly began to bleed...

A black iron fist beat Qi Shuang's chest fiercely...

Who is Qi Shuang?

Bei Kehan ​​knew best.

That is the young master who was born and raised in the gentle and rich land of Qingcheng. He usually looks arrogant and arrogant, but in fact he is most afraid of pain and joy. When she dazzled his eyes with a pair of medicine powder, he was in pain. Screaming, dying or living.

At this moment, he vomited blood from the blow like a heavy hammer, but he endured it without saying a word.

From the corner of Bei Kehan's eyes, there was a crystal tear...

"Okay, I'll drink. But you must let him go immediately!!!" she said in a deep voice.

"Little Beibei, don't believe them, they are devils, they won't let us go!!! I'm not afraid of them!!! I don't hurt either!!! Don't be fooled!!!" Qi Shuang saw the secret room On the screen on the wall, Bei Kehan ​​picked up the cup and yelled heartbroken.

He struggled desperately, perhaps because of an explosion of vitality, he broke free from his feet, and fell headfirst to the ground with a "bang".

The bones of his whole body seemed to be broken, especially his head was severely injured, his vision was a little blurred, and he couldn't clearly see that delicate figure on the screen.

On weekdays, Qi Shuang pays the most attention to image, the clothes are all custom-made, and the hairstyle is done by a designer, but now his hair is messy, his nose is bruised and his face is swollen, and his face is stained with blood.

But he still tried to raise his head, stretched out his hands desperately to crawl forward, and said as he crawled: "Little Beibei, listen to me once, okay? Leave me alone!!! Hurry up and go!!! I, I There is a way to deal with them..."

"Little Beibei, listen to me, from the first time I saw you, you have captivated my eyes and my heart... I, I, I really love you..."

(End of this chapter)