Rebirth:The President's exclusive beloved

Hua Yu's face was expressionless, but he continued to exert himself. Yao Shan's face immediately turned purple.

She tried her best to pick Hua Yu's hand, and her throat gave out intermittent breath, but Hua Yu didn't intend to give her a chance to speak.

Yao Shan's tears kept flowing, and he could only control his shaking hand to take out a small transparent bottle from his pocket. However, his hand had no strength under the condition of lack of oxygen. The bottle fell to the ground with a slap, and the glass bottle was broken directly. Several white capsules rolled out of it.

Hua Yu looks down and throws garbage to release Yao Shan. Yao Shan immediately lies on the ground and coughs incessantly. The next moment, he is pinched by Hua Yu's chin.

Hua Yu's eyes were cold and without any emotion. She put all the capsules into her mouth. She slapped her hand on a acupoint behind her. Yao Shan swallowed all the medicine subconsciously!

When she calmed down, she wanted to spit out the medicine in horror, but the capsule had slipped into her stomach, which was no help.

Yao Shan is still desperate to dig his throat, want to spit out the medicine - this is a strong medicine! One can make Hua Yu lose his mind, so many of them can be eaten together The consequences are unimaginable!

Hua Yu looked at her dog like lying on the ground to induce vomiting, and said in a low voice: "you know better than me that it is instant capsule, and now it has been dissolved in your stomach."

Yao Shan kept retching, but he couldn't spit out anything. His tears covered his whole face. Where else did he look like he was bossy before.

The flower language looked at the men who were still on the ground, and said in a voice, "you guys, take good care of Miss Yao and make a better picture of Miss Yao. Do you understand?"

Her voice is soft, but her look is cold, as if it is a piece of ice that has never been melted, which makes people dare not disobey.

A few men should be careful, afraid that a flower language is not happy will kill them - this little beauty is just too tricky.

Yao Shan was surrounded by men and cried out in horror: "flower language! I'm a little girl from Feng family! My father, brother and sister will not let you go if you do this to me! Even Yu Jinhuai Don't touch me! Get out of here

Hua Yu turns around, as if she didn't hear anything. She walks out of the factory and leaves Yao Shan's scream behind her. She sits on the steps of the factory, rips off the hem of her clothes, and covers the bleeding wound. She narrows her eyes as if she can't feel the pain and looks at the sunset sun.

The sunset glow is red and brilliant, which makes people feel peaceful, without the decadence of sunset.

Flower language drooping eyes, a leg up, leaning against the cold concrete column, the ear of the woman's cry and man's fury are gradually gone, she felt as if she was back to the beginning, in the mother's warm uterus.

The heat and dryness of the body slowly fade away, and thus catch a kind of cold that seems to be in the ice and snow. The cold feeling crawls out from the bone seam, goes into the heart and flows through the atrium, so as to deprive the body of the last bit of temperature.

She shrank in the only warm place, in the dark, she heard a voice line cold, but with a seductive voice said: "little words good How about a good sleep? I will help you survive, and you will never be hurt again... "

“……” It won't hurt again.

Flower language gently took a breath, just wanted to agree, suddenly remembered that the only warm place on the tip of his heart belongs to Yu Jinhuai.

Yu Jinhuai

She can't bear this man.

……

Flower language from the faint wake up, nose to smell a bit of tobacco, and a bit of blood smell.

The cold of the body has faded, and the hot and dry feeling comes up again. There are itching in the joints of bones, and every cell is crying for liberation.

She looked up and saw Yu Jin Huai's tight chin.

She was held in her arms by Yu Jinhuai.

Although I didn't have the strength to see his expression, Hua Yu knew that he must be very angry and anxious at this time.

In fact, it's useless. Well done people can be kidnapped in hospitals.

Flower language stretched out his hand and gently put it on the edge of Yu Jin Huai's ear and whispered, "don't be angry."

Yu Jinhuai looked down. The light of the incandescent lamp was jumping between his long eyelashes. His skin was cold and white, and his back was cold. His voice was restrained and careful: "wake up? Is there any discomfort? "

Flower language thought for a while It's very painful to be scratched twice by myself. Then Yao Shan gave me a little fierce medicine. Honey, I may have to trouble you... "

Yu Jin Huai turned his head and said, "the doctor said this medicine can't be It can only be discharged through drug guidance. "

Hua Yu said with a little regret: "that's right."

She really did not have much strength. She leaned on Yu Jin Huai's arms, closed her eyes and whispered, "you must tell me something nice, or I will have nightmares."

Yu Jinhuai pursed her lower lip, looked at the girl's red lips smoked by medicine, but her pale and bloodless face, said earnestly and slowly, "I love you."But flower language has fallen into a deep coma.

She was as fragile as a fine, beautiful but fragile china, lying in his arms so quietly.

Yu Jin Huai drooped his head, and his lips stuck to her eyebrows for a long time. Only then did a well repressed anger emerge in her eyes: "are those people finished?"

Yu sang, wearing a Bluetooth headset, said cautiously Not yet. Yao Shan uses too much land medicine. It's estimated that it will take several hours to wake up. "

Yu Jinhuai looked out of the window at the fading night, gently let the little girl in his arms closer to his chest, but his voice was extremely cold: "when you wake up, throw her into the dark room and play the video to her in a loop."

"The men..."

"Not one."

……

Hua Linglong wakes up suddenly in the middle of the night, but he doesn't make any sound. Han Yu, who sleeps in another bed, is ignorant.

She opened her eyes silently in the ward with only a small lamp and looked at the half dark ceiling.

She dreamt of something many years ago, a carefree girlhood, and some old friends.

She slowly raised her left hand, where it seems to be scalded by blood.

She remembers that the man who was talking to her chuckled at the moment when the truck came. His voice was still so young and beautiful, with a kind of careless frivolity. People could imagine the smile on his face that didn't care about anything across the screen.

"Linglong, this is the first punishment," he said

The first one.

There will be a second, a third.