The Return of the Reborn King

Chapter 183 She and him (2)
That midsummer night, that dark night, he was obviously not there, but when he saw that roll of video, he felt that the blood flowing was full of ice crumbs...

Little by little, Yunxi raised her head and looked at him, as if she hadn't heard his doubts, the traces of evil charm suddenly gathered slowly from the bottom of her eyes.

The man in front of him had a handsome face that even the gods would look at him, and his ascetic face was almost trembling, making people daunting.

The thick and long eyelashes are there, covering the usually high eyes.

This face was so handsome that it made people think ghostly, but she slowly pulled out a more indifferent smile.

In Zhan Wenlan's dark and sharp eyes, her voice was full of danger. She stopped an inch away from Chen Hao's ear, and slowly lowered her eyes, with a fatal enchantment in her eyes: "Chen Hao, don't you?" Do you dare to believe it? Or do you not want to believe it?"

Chen Hao's desperate eyes suddenly showed thick blood.

His dark eyes turned, like the hottest light in midnight, he was almost eye-to-eye, looking straight into her pupils: "I miss her alive more than anyone else. But, Leng Yunxi, what you said , I don't believe a word."

In Hong Kong, she said that she was the last person Da Xiaoxia saw before her death.

He had someone check it out, and no matter through any channels, there was absolutely no possibility that the third miss of the Leng family and Da Xiaoxia knew each other.

From the perspective of Da Xiaoxia's social circle, someone who is absolutely impossible to know, told him that she is Da Xiaoxia...

Chen Hao sneered, as if he suddenly woke up from that magic barrier, the trembling just now was just a phantom.The icy peak-like cold face instantly returned to its original unattainable height. Looking back at the circle of doctors, his pure English was sober and indifferent: "Who can tell me, is there a dead body in this world?"

The white-robed doctor who understood this sentence from beginning to end was dumbfounded.Staring at the three people in front of him with wide-opened eyes, he wondered if he should let them go to the psychiatric department to check their brain nerves?
Ask scientists about metaphysics?Still borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul?

My brain is sick.

If there were ghosts in this world, the world would have exploded long ago!
The earth is so big, how many people have died since the beginning of human history, how can there be so many places where ghosts live?
There was silence in the room.

One rib was obviously broken, but Chen Hao's posture didn't change a bit.

He turned around, his eyes were thick and dark, like the darkest stroke in the middle of the night, the murderous sight scared all the nurses to look away immediately.

But he didn't realize it at all, he just felt that the woman in front of him who still had a smile on her lips was a thorn in his bone that couldn't be pulled out or destroyed.

His gaze gradually moved down, and on the snow-white hospital gown, a streak of scarlet blood was blooming in full bloom.

The pupils constricted for a while.

He remembered that when she put on this dress, she was still unconscious, struggling messily, and when she lost consciousness, her lips were still talking.

However, there was no sound, and there was always no sound.

When the street sniped, when her head hit the floor hard, he saw that the palm of her hand on her chest was wet, and something sticky spewed out.

It seemed that something was slowly overlapping, as if he had sat in the dark and watched this scene on the screen.

That is……

"Bam—"

He quickly grabbed her wrist, but before he could move, someone stopped him halfway.

This slender and powerful hand has not moved at all since just now, but everyone present knows how amazing its owner is.

With the strength to break ribs with one punch, even in a place like the United States, it's like making a movie.

The sharp gazes exchanged in the air.

Everyone who watched felt as if someone had set fire to the air suddenly, and something whizzed past their cheeks, causing burning pain.

No one spoke.

Yunxi looked at the two hands pressed on the back of her hand, in the surprised eyes of everyone, it was like a winter plum that suddenly bloomed in winter, and smiled softly and coldly.

That laugh, with a strong sneer, seemed to be fermenting in the cold beauty.

Scarlet blood, pure white, dazzling black, plain clothes and black hair, but it only makes people feel cold in the heart.

"Chen Hao, what do you want to see? Did you leave that scar on my wrist three years ago?" She raised her eyebrows, and the sun reflected on the cold and lonely face on the hospital bed. He was pulling away his soul, but he didn't notice it, his whole body seemed to be dazed, staring at her blankly, but her next words completely wiped out all his calmness and self-preservation.

"Chen Hao, have you forgotten? It's been three years, and the scar has long since disappeared," Yunxi looked at the handsome Junyan who had lost all blood, as if he thought he saw something interesting, the coldness in his eyes But it almost broke through, "If it weren't for the scar at that time, Xiao Ran would not have known me. Now that I think about it, you were the 'matchmaker' who 'introduced' us."

Zhan Wenlan looked at Chen Hao in amazement, as if the building was about to fall, all the composure on his face peeled off one by one, like a giant whose bone marrow was suddenly taken away by that sentence, and his whole body trembled.

The hand clasped in the palm of his hand almost made him suspect that this person was not the young master Chen who frightened both black and white.

His face was gray and dusty for a while, and red silk wandered for a while. A pair of deep eyes stared blankly at Yunxi on the hospital bed. The emotions in his eyes seemed to be mixed with the most unspeakable emotions in the world.

Zhan Wenlan never knew that a man like Chen Hao would lose control to such an extent one day.

"Get out!" Suddenly, a low voice came out, breaking all the stagnation in the room.

The doctors and nurses looked at Chen Hao's side with his eyes closed, but he looked more and more sharp like a blade, and without hesitation, they opened the door and disappeared.

But Zhan Wenlan let go of his hand and supported Yunxi, without even raising his eyebrows.

"Mr. Zhan, if you don't want to hear any news from London tomorrow, disappear now." Zhan Wenlan's identity in the UK may be hidden from ordinary people, but for Chen Hao, it is just a deeply hidden secret. Some white paper.

At some point, Chen Hao had already opened his eyes, but he didn't turn his head back. His voice seemed like a wild beast that was about to get out of control. It was obviously pressed extremely low, but it made people feel that it would roar and explode in the next moment.

Zhan Wenlan let out a sneer of unknown meaning, but didn't move a bit.

At this moment, if the group of doctors and nurses hadn't left, their hearts would have stopped in fright just seeing the expression on this young man's face.

(End of this chapter)