Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

The voice is so familiar, the call is so real, with such deep feelings. However, in the end, he seemed to hear the sound of something breaking, and then she was reluctant to give up the voice: "no, I don't go, proud, save me..."

It was with that sound that he worked hard and came out of the dark corridor. However, at the moment, he opened his eyes wide, looking for the unforgettable breath in his life, but he saw nothing except Xu Jia.

Qi Aozhi's breathing voice was fast and urgent. His chest heaved heavily. He gasped hard toward Xu Jia and said, "where is she? Where is she? I know she's here. She's always here... "

Xu Jia looks at Qi Aozhi foolishly. She sees the light in his eyes that she has never seen before. At this moment, she finally believes that there is a soul in the heart and there is a life and death relationship. Even if he is in such a state of unknown, he can still feel her existence, her call and her love.

But, Shiyu, where did she go? Is it a short time to leave, or is it taken away by Meng Yuqi's people? Think of Qi Aozhi just wake up, now so weak he, she dare not Jiang Shiyu may encounter things to tell him.

Thinking of this, Xu Jia's lips burst out a reassuring smile. She said to Qi Aozhi in a low voice: "brother Qi, you have been in a coma for three days. Yes, in the past three days, Jiang Shiyu has been here with you. She has really been here all the time. "

Hearing Xu Jia say so, Qi Aozhi's chest heaved even more fiercely. His voice was weak, but with uncontrollable shaking: "where is she? I want to see her. When I woke up, I heard her saying to me, "I want to save her..."

Xu Jia's heart falls heavily. She thinks that what elder brother Qi hears is not an illusion. It seems that Jiang Shiyu is really taken away by Meng Yuqi's people. Think of poetry rain was taken away, will be how reluctant and unwilling, and she and Qi Aozhi the tacit understanding between the two people is so deep. Elder brother Qi, even in a coma, felt the danger Jiang Shiyu encountered. It was because of the power of this concern that he woke up.

Two people so deeply in love, God, let them go. Xu Jia screamed in her heart, but although she was very sad in her heart, she did not dare to show half a point on her face.

She looked at Qi Aozhi and said in the most convincing tone, "brother Qi, don't think about it. Shiyu has been here with you for three days and nights. I just came to replace her. She just went back. After all, she needs to rest, too. "

Is that really all? Qi Aozhi's head was dizzy, and a burst of irresistible fatigue hit him. Vaguely, he remembered the scene outside the airport that day. She asked him why he wanted to kill Mencius. Then the billboard on the tall building came down and he pushed her away

Because of the truth in memory, Qi Aozhi's heart aches. For so many years, she has always regarded him as a murderer. In this case, how can she always accompany him? Doesn't she hate him? Or, these three days, just his illusion, how could she so easily forgive a murderer in her heart?

He looked at Xu Jia, mouth slightly Yang, weak and self mocking smile: "Xu Jia, you don't cheat me. She won't come to see me. She hates me. She thinks I killed Mencius. I'm the devil and executioner in her heart. "