The businesswoman of the poor family is reborn

Chapter 185 His Rogue
There was a sea of ​​blood in the dream, and she was standing in the sea of ​​blood. The red flowers all over the mountain were like hideous human heads. She ran away, but she couldn't escape their pursuit no matter what.

Her vision has always been very clear, and she clearly saw the blood of cannibalism in the declining civilization. In that dark night, her hands were also stained with endless blood after all.

They died in the cruel eating; they died under her knife.

The black belt without legal civilization, so damp, so low, the shadows spread to the horizon, and even the sun does not shine.

She kept running, kept running, kept running...

Those gray shadows followed like a shadow, they could not be extinguished, they scratched her with grim smiles, clamoring for her life...

She hugged herself helplessly, couldn't dodge, was torn to pieces...but she regained her human form in the blink of an eye, and continued chasing and fleeing indifferently.

"The weak are not qualified to survive. You are your own worst enemy. If you can't defeat yourself and get rid of the demon in your heart, you can only be trapped by it forever!" In the endless darkness, someone seemed to be sneering coldly.

She stumbled and fell to the ground, seeing the skulls scrambling to rush forward, while being horrified, the voice was so clear and cold that it penetrated into her heart, like a cold spring of ice.

She was stunned, and suddenly understood something, clenched her fists, raised her head, and stood up resolutely facing those skeletons and ferocious faces. "I can't die, so go die!"

She recalled the scenes on that Bugouwan Island. This world is a rule made by the strong!In front of the strong, the weak can only succumb and prostrate, no matter how big the dare, no matter how dissatisfied, no matter how angry, it can't match the look of the strong!Turning one's hands into clouds and turning one's hands into rain, should this be the explanation?
Without strength, there is no right to speak, the weak have no right to be afraid, no right to shed tears!

The corners of his mouth curled up coldly, his hands were like lightning, he grabbed the approaching skeleton and threw it to the ground!Those who stand in my way, since I don't want to die, then you must die!
She still has hatred and grievances that have not been reported, she must not be weak, she must not give in, she must leave here, whoever stops her, kill!

It seems that after having faith, demons and ghosts are no longer so scary, she moves forward firmly, meets people and kills, meets ghosts and ghosts!
"Xiaoqian, wake up, wake up!"

In the midst of a fight, when his body was covered in blood, a familiar call suddenly came from his ear.

I can't help being slightly startled, this voice is so familiar, where have I heard it?

But she couldn't think of it, she covered her head, feeling the world spinning, and inadvertently, a vortex turned up in the sky, and she was sucked into it before she could react.

Dizzy, weightless, unable to touch the ground, only waving her hands and feet, what's wrong with her, is she going to be wiped out, is she gone?
Without any strength, suddenly a hand stretched out from the whirlpool, grabbed her, and said in a clear voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

That clear and warm voice is like gurgling water flowing through my heart, and like the morning sun in March illuminating all the haze. It is amazing that all the restlessness and impetuousness in my heart have disappeared in this voice, and my wandering and fearful heart has settled down. Come down and hold on to that hand...

The warm current surged, and the whole world suddenly lit up.Squinting his eyes slightly, the light seemed very dazzling.

The boy in front of him had a pair of swollen and red eyes, obviously he hadn't slept well, his thin cheeks and messy face, compared to his usual warm and jade-like face, it was more masculine.

"You woman, you can really sleep, after sleeping for so long!" Someone said on the bed, "If you don't wake up, the sky will collapse!"

Mo Xiaoqian raised her eyes and saw that Song Ran's green beard looked extremely funny. Seeing her look, her ears were slightly red, she straightened her back and said, "What are you looking at, I've never seen a handsome guy before!"

Look away, look around the whole room, white walls, white ceiling, white bed quilt... Is it a hospital?

There were only two people in the room, and their extremely strong sense of presence had already filled the entire space.

I moved my lips, but found that my mouth was extremely dry, like a piece of withered skin, a corner rolled up when I pulled it a little.

"Drink some water first." Supporting her to sit up, Yun Feng poured a glass of warm water from the table and handed it to her mouth.

Silently glanced at this man, his dark bags under the eyes made her heart feel like being stabbed by a needle, she drooped her long eyelashes, pursed her lips and drank from his hand.

After drinking two glasses of water, my energy really improved a bit.Leaning on Yunfeng's shoulder, she was silent, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Thick gauze was wrapped all over her body, and her body was a little numb. It seemed that she was seriously injured.

That is, she is not made of iron, she fights, she hurts a hundred people and loses three thousand, and she can come out alive, which is already good.

"I..." The air was unusually dull, silently wanting to suffocate.He supported her to lie down, covered her with a quilt, and moved her dry lips: "Just wake up, and have a good rest." All thoughts were hidden in the drooping eyes, and it was impossible to see why.

She didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

With a slight smile on his lips, he turned and left.

But under the quilt, the hand she had been holding was not letting go.He paused and turned his head.

"I can't even accompany you?" Mo Xiaoqian moved her lips and said with difficulty, her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, which made her frown.

At this time, she should need someone to accompany her.But... that person is not him.His eyes flashed, and his smile became more astringent. "There is still something to do in the company, I will come to see you often."

Let go of her palms, and break free from her tightly held hands, but in the entanglement of fingers, she is reluctant to part. Feeling her nostalgia, her eyelashes tremble, and she suddenly becomes cruel, pushes her fingers away, and strides out .

Many times, many things cannot be made wrong by making mistakes. There are too many helplessness and too many last resorts. If it is destined to be a game without an end, it is better to stop it before it is deeply involved.That way, there will be no pain.

The thread that should not be entangled will break sooner or later, it is better to break it early, and it will save the heart-piercing pain in the future.

But, doesn't it hurt now?
Walking out of the door of the ward, turning twice, leaning against the wall of the stairs, looking up at the floating clouds in the sky, clenched his fists tightly, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

Even the smell in the air is bitter.

Sometimes he is thinking, what can be sweet in the world.There is nothing greater than death in the heart, but the heart is not dead, the love is not extinguished, and the sky cannot tolerate it.

He said that he would give himself and her a chance to forget, but why couldn't he forget?Is it too beautiful in the past, or is the future too pale?
Squatting down and hugging himself, it turns out that he is just a cowardly cat who can only squat in the corner, licking the marks on the wound alone.

Self-inflicted evil, can not live.If it hadn't started, how could there be today's situation.

He deserves it.

After a long time, he felt someone standing beside him, opened his eyes suddenly, turned his head, the emotions on his face had been cleaned up, and looked at him calmly. "Aren't you going to see her?"

"It's inconvenient." Su Wenli held a food box in his hand, and put one hand in his trouser pocket, "How about you send it in for me?"

"You should have a better position than me." Yun Feng smiled pale, and patted his shoulder, "I may know how you feel, but don't hurt her anymore."

"I'm afraid there is no chance."

"What do you mean?" Yun Feng was stunned and looked over. His face was facing the light, and a shadow fell on his side. He was astonishingly handsome but inaccessible.

"Let's talk casually." The box in his hand was directly thrust into his hand, a gloom flashed quickly in his eyes, "This is for her, it's for healing."

Yun Feng glanced at him, walked a few steps to the balcony of the avenue, waved his hand, and threw the food box high. "I said, I won't let you hurt her!"

Su Wenli's expression did not change, but his face turned slightly blue, and he raised his eyes to look at Yun Feng, with thousands of knives and swords in his eyes, surging like wind and clouds.Yun Feng stared back without fear, his eyes full of determination.

The strings in the air were quietly tightened. After a long time, Su Wenli squeezed his fist hard, turned around and strode away from the stairs.

"If you can't let go of your own knots, don't restrain others."

Yun Feng stared at his back with a cold look in his eyes. "I'm still here, so you can't touch her!"

Mo Xiaoqian looked up at the ceiling, her eyes were wet.

She thought she should be strong.She didn't shed a single tear when faced with such a dangerous situation, but she was so wronged that she couldn't extricate herself from his neglect.

When she was in a coma, he was the one who supported her with faith all the time, and he was also silently accompanying her. She couldn't persevere without him at every level.

However, this warmth, but when you open your eyes, the once happy mirror is like a bubble, and it will be broken with a poke.

She also knows it's impossible, why can't she accompany her, even if it's just for acting?
No matter how strong a woman is, there are always times when she is vulnerable.

Why her, why her?

All kinds of pictures flew by in my mind, and I once had such a thought, if it is so painful, it is better to sleep and never wake up.

"The face is all stained." A handkerchief wiped her face suddenly, and the crystal hair that fell into the sideburns along the corners of the eyes was still quietly discovered.

Mo Xiaoqian recovered from her contemplation, feeling ashamed and angry as if she had been caught by the tail: "It's fun to peep into other people's privacy?!" This guy, why does he always find out about her predicament?

"I've been here all the time." Song Ran pursed her mouth, and the smile on the corner of her mouth curved up, evoking a cynical and ruffian arc. "I said, he is really the only one in your world. As long as he is there, everyone else can completely ignore it. It doesn't matter."

Mo Xiaoqian opened her mouth and remained silent.His tone was very light, like a glass of water stating the facts flatly, but she could hear the bitter taste in it.

In fact, here, no one is happy.

Therefore, she didn't want to please anyone.

"Go ahead, I want to be alone." Since you are unhappy, why pretend to be happy.

"It's better to be happy alone than to be happy with others, and it's better to be troubled by others than to be troubled alone. What's the point of being silent alone? I'd better not go away, so as not to forget about it when someone falls asleep, screaming heart-piercingly and frightening the patients in other wards. "Song Ran didn't leave, she pulled a chair and sat in front of her bed.

Mo Xiaoqian was upset and stared. "You can choose not to be scared by me!" Did she beg him to stay? !
"I'm happy." Song Ran raised the corners of her mouth and laughed so hard that she deserved a beating, "I won't leave, I don't want you to get better and drive me away, can you go to the ground!"

(End of this chapter)