After sucking a few mouthfuls of poisonous blood, Yan Mo's head was a little dizzy. He was silent for a moment, and then said, "do you have a rope or something? Tie it up quickly to prevent toxins from running around."

The Nighthawk frowned at her.

Yan Mo glanced at himself and finally took off his bracelet.

The bracelet was given to her by Li Beicheng.

She's a little reluctant, but it's important to save people.

She can't manage so much.

Yan Mo breathed a sigh of relief and then looked at the dead snake next to him. He was still scared.

Girls are most afraid of this kind of thing.

She's no exception. She's scared to death, okay?

Now I see that the dead snake still has soft legs and can hardly walk.

Nighthawk: "

Just suck snake blood so bold.

Now it's strange to see a dead snake so counselled.

"Go."

The Nighthawk pulled her away from there.

Yan Mo's legs were not soft until he couldn't see the dead snake.

Along the way, they were speechless.

When he arrived at the place of detention, Yan Mo's heart trembled and said, "here, is there a snake?"

"There may be."

Nighthawks still cherish words like gold.

"Oh, I don't want to live. I'd rather live outside. I don't want to live where there are snakes!"

Yan Mo's frightened soul was about to be lost.

If there is a snake at night, she doesn't have to sleep. It's good if she doesn't scare to death.

Yan Mo grabbed the door and refused to go in. He resisted very much.

Nighthawk: "

"Cough, cough, cough."

"No, I lied to you. It's safe."

"True or false?"

Yan Mo pulled the door and still didn't dare to enter.

The Nighthawk frowned and looked at her. "I'm in charge of the guard tonight. Call someone else to try?"

He has been very patient.

For others, Yan Mo's estimate is to punch and kick again.

Yan Mo entered the room and found that it was really good.

She doesn't know where this is.

It should be a base or something. There are houses everywhere.

And there are guards everywhere.

When she came on the road, she had seen several waves of patrol people with guns in their hands.

So it's a little hard to escape from here.

There is only one bed and one table in the room.

But it's much better for the situation of being in the carriage before.

The bed is a hard board bed. I don't feel comfortable sitting on it.

Yan Mo is the little princess loved by the Yan family. She really hasn't suffered like this.

But for her, even if she slept in a hard bed every day, she would be happy as long as she was as lucky as she is today.

Yan Mo lay in bed and couldn't sleep.

My mind is still the scenes I dreamed before.

Brother Beicheng

Yan Mo understood.

No wonder Li Beicheng rejected her and called him like this before.

Every time she called him like that, his eyes would be cold and terrible.

It turned out that this title was exclusive to the little girl.

Every time he heard this name, he probably thought of the little girl's death, so he would be very sad.

Yan Mo was very upset.

Why do I have that memory? Is it really a small bubble? What about my own parents?

Still, I was exiled to the orphanage for some reason and later picked up by my parents.

Yan Mo suddenly remembered something and suddenly opened his eyes.

For so many years, her father took her to the star orphanage every year to donate money to those children, or bring all kinds of food for the children.

Even if her father left, she always remembered his words and went to the orphanage with Sheng Xia last time.

It was also at that time that she knew that the little bubble was not in the orphanage.

And my father insisted for so many years. Was he really brought back to Yan's house from there?

But these questions can only be solved when Li Beicheng comes.

Now, she doesn't know if she can save her life, so it's no use even wondering.

At this time, Li Beicheng was resting in the roadside car.

He has been driving these two days. He is almost crazy to find Yan mo.

Now I'm really tired. I'm afraid there will be an accident if I drive any further. This time, I parked the car on the roadside to have a rest.

Li Beicheng is holding Yan Mo's favorite Necklace before.

He looked down at the necklace, his eyes full of fatigue and remorse, "foam, I once lost a good little girl, which has been the biggest pain in my life, and now I really can't afford to lose you."

Li Beicheng has always been indifferent and indifferent.

But once the truth is touched, it is fatal.

The departure of the little bubble left a huge shadow in the heart of Li Bei Cheng.

Over the years, he has been haunted by nightmares.

Every time I dream, I dream of small bubbles being burned alive by fire.

Until he met Yan Mo, his situation was a little better. There was a faint light in the cold world.

But now God seems cruel to deprive even this light.

Li Beicheng leaned against the driver's seat and slightly closed his eyes, "Mo Mo, promise me that even if something happens that you can't accept, you should try to live. I don't ask for anything else, but I just hope you can live well."

He can bear any result.

Even Yan Mo can compromise something to protect his life.

As long as Yan Mo lives well, everything else really doesn't matter.

However, Li Beicheng knows Yan Mo's character very well.

The little girl is stubborn.

So he was really worried that she would be unhappy

After midnight, Yan Mo barely fell asleep.

She dreamed of a big fire and dreamed of a small bubble falling in the fire. The feeling of burning was tore into the heart.

When she fell down, she saw a boy not far away.

Teenagers are safe outside the fire.

The little girl blinked and smiled sweetly

Yan Mo suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Is that a small bubble burned to death?

Why did she not have these memories for so many years before.

Yan Mo rubbed his head irritably, tossed and turned for a long time before he went to sleep again.

However, not long after I fell asleep, I began to dream again, but it was not a dream of little bubbles.

In the dream, there was darkness.

She was pressed down by a man

It hurts like a tear.

She cried for mercy.

The man didn't say anything, but still maintained a savage action

Yan Mo woke up again.

Hell tonight.

Dreaming of a little bubble, suddenly I dreamed of what I was like a strange man.

And it seems to hurt, the first time?

How is that possible?

His first time was obviously with Li Beicheng.

This dream gives Yan Mo a headache.

Unlike the little bubble, that dream was only recently dreamed of.

This dream is common in the past two years, as if she had really experienced those.

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