Beloved of Bossy President

The man said Yi Tang was dead. Was he joking with her? He should be just bluffing her.

Although it seems that Yi Tang has really upset Beiming night recently, how can Beiming night kill him when he has been with Beiming night for so many years?

It's impossible. It's just cheating her

Yu Feiyan didn't know how long he had been sitting in the dark. Suddenly, a little noise came from outside. Soon, the noise became loud.

It's the girl named Dai Dai. She went to see her last night and helped her to open the handcuffs. It sounds like she is very dissatisfied with the arrangement made by the northern night. She has to come in and take her away.

Yu Feiyan has no choice but to smile. If anyone in the world really cares about her, now she has found another one.

This girl named Beiming Daidai really cares about her, but now she can't afford to care about her. It's a burden, even a burden.

Beiming Daidai is still arguing, but the two people who stay outside do not give in. In the end, Beiming Daidai is so angry that she wants to fight. Just when she entangles with the two men, the man's voice appears again. The man who brings her back says that Yitang is dead.

After he came, he admonished Beiming Daidai a few words, but he didn't know the identity of the man. Beiming Daidai was quiet. At last, the man's voice was softer. After a few words of advice, she left.

Yu Feiyan didn't understand what they were saying, because he didn't pay attention to it.

About half an hour later, there was another movement outside. The shutter was opened. Dongli came in with the nurse and the assistant doctor. The nurse was still carrying a lot of things.

At the sight of these bottles, Yu Feiyan subconsciously resisted and didn't want to face them, but they didn't allow her to escape.

"You'd better lie down. I don't want to be rough with you." Dongli looked at her and said in a deep voice.

After struggling for a moment, Yu Feiyan lay down.

The nurse took her blood pressure, tested her body and checked the injury. It seemed that everything was normal.

At last, Yu Feiyan saw that the assistant doctor took the syringe and pumped some water for injection, and her whole body trembled subconsciously. When he came over, she called out in a low voice reflexively: "don't give me any more sedatives. I don't want any more injections. Take it away, take it away!"

Dongli suddenly called out: "come in."

The two men outside the door knew that the specially trained man quickly broke in and could not help but press Yu Feiyan down.

Assistant doctor fished up her sleeve, the slender needle, Yu Feiyan desperate eyes, or into her skin.

She couldn't resist. She couldn't do anything except accept it silently. She didn't feel anything when the needle water was injected into her body, but she seemed to be drained of all her strength in an instant.

Until the assistant doctor and the nurse cleaned up everything and left, the two men returned to the door, and even Dongli left. She still lay there quietly, as if she had no breath at all, but her fingertips were shaking all the time, even worse and worse.

She doesn't want to live like this, she doesn't want to be locked up like a prisoner, she doesn't want to!

They didn't give her a tranquilizer, maybe just some useful water for her body, but she would rather they injected her with drugs that can calm her nerves directly. Now she is very uncomfortable, she can't stay, she can't stay any longer!

I don't know how long after that, when her fingertips were shaking out of control, she suddenly bit her lip, trembled her right hand, and fumbled to take out the bag of things from her pants.

The bag of sharp thorns was wrapped in the corner of Mingke's torn clothes. Some of them were still falling out, but there were still a lot of them.

She gripped the thing with great force, almost without hesitation.

"Ah..." Sharp stab hard into the palm, the pain suddenly rose, very painful, pain to her brain a dizzy, almost two eyes turned fainted.

However, after the pain, the head melon is sober a lot, that kind of almost burst out of the impulse is also slowly pressed down.

It's good to know that pain at least means that she is still alive. If you feel that your impulse is about to get out of control, grab it and try to wake yourself up with the pain.

It seems that It really had a little effect, at least when her fingertips were shaking so hard that she couldn't grasp it, the pain made her quiet slowly.

She took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled. After a few deep breaths, she really calmed down.

Endure, she must learn to endure, as long as you believe in Mingke, believe in herself, she can endure.

But, can anyone tell her where the lost soup is? Is he all right now?

……"No! Don't kill me, don't! Don't push me! Go away, go away... "

The girl in her sleep screams frequently, and the cold sweat soon soaks most of her clothes. When long Chuhan rushes in, she has been awakened by the nightmare, and Huodi sits up, panting.

See long Chuhan, her nose a sour, throat suddenly a burst of infarction, in front of him, she rushed to the past, as if has been suppressed for a long time crying, finally can't help but speak.

"They all want to hurt me Wu Wu, that person, that person really wants to kill me. " She tugged at his skirt, not knowing whether it was because of panic, fear or despair. Her body was shaking violently: "he wanted to kill me, he wanted to kill me a long time ago."

Long Chuhan hugs her tightly.

He didn't know what she had gone through in the imperial garden. He only knew that he couldn't even protect the only one who was willing to be sincere to his sister.

After listening to her crying for a long time, he slowly released her and patted her on the back: "don't be afraid, Yu Feiyan I won't let her show up in front of you again. "

The movement was gentle, and the voice was as soft as the wind. But at this moment, his body was extremely cold, and the chill from his whole body was chilling.

If yu Feiyan's existence makes her so uncomfortable, then he doesn't mind letting that woman disappear forever.

He doesn't like to kill people, but he has to protect the people he wants to protect.

The warm palms fall on Mingke's back door. The ink eyes are as cold as frost in an instant