The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

Wendy smiled at herself. "You know what? There is the fifth floor. I jumped out of the window. There are many trees below... I gambled with fate. As a result, I won and I didn't die. "

"Where did the fire happen?"

"Ha ha..." Wendy smiled sadly and didn't reply.

Really, there's nothing to say about this kind of thing, and the object is Qiao yanwang.

Those things don't have to be mentioned to anyone.

The girl's sad and desperate smile, like a ruthless blade, ruthlessly penetrated Qiao Chengxun's body.

I can't help holding the girl's little hand, just want to give her some comfort.

In this way, he fell into silence and no one spoke.

……

Emperor owl club, a villa.

In the otaku's room, the wall is covered with two-dimensional posters, the table is also covered with all kinds of animation maps, and even the floor tiles are covered with cartoons.

Zhan Ji sat cross legged in front of the computer, with his left keyboard and right mouse, playing a team game with several teammates.

The sound in the headphones was so loud that he didn't notice the door open.

The comer was a tall man with an evil face and evil spirit.

Zhan Ji had a good time until the earphone was suddenly taken away. He subconsciously turned back, his head had not turned back, his back collar was caught, and his body was lifted!

"Who?!" Zhan Ji exclaimed. His throat suddenly got stuck and he couldn't breathe.

Without saying a word, the evil face came up with a violent beating

"Don't, don't fight, great Xia..."

"Don't hit your face..."

"Great Xia, spare your life!"

……

Zhan Ji has never been so embarrassed in his life. In just a few minutes, he was beaten beyond recognition and his eyes were swollen.

The demon's face did not leave immediately. He stared down at the pig's face and gave an extremely low warning.

"Don't use the name of the red scarf, or I'll kill you."

Then he turned and walked away, natural and unrestrained as clouds.

Zhan Ji still couldn't open his eyes, but the voice just now echoed in his mind.

That voice sounds as low as a cello and has a foreigner's accent!

Damn it, isn't he the legendary red scarf?

……

Hospital, ward 1208.

Qiao Chengxun sent Wendy back to the ward and told her to lie down and rest.

Wendy seemed to have just experienced a great disaster. The whole person was listless. Her eyes were like a pool of stagnant water without waves. She was even haggard when she was injured and hospitalized.

Qiao Chengxun knew that she had a heart disease, which was different from her physical disease.

When a person's spirit is destroyed, it is terrible.

"Can't you sleep?" The man couldn't help but speak.

Wendy's eyes turned. Finally, she couldn't focus. She stared at the ceiling and said, "I'm fine. You do your thing. I want to be alone."

"Yes." Qiao Chengxun couldn't bear to disturb her. He turned and went to the temporary desk to sit down.

Before long, Qiao Chengxun suddenly received a phone call, "what are you doing?"

Zhan Ji's sad voice came over the phone, "Joe, come here quickly. I'm dying."

"What's going on?" Qiao Chengxun tightened his eyebrows, and there was a trace of worry at the bottom of his eyes.

Even if he can't see each other's face, he can imagine that the boy's expression must be very bad at the moment.

"I can't tell on the phone. Come and see for yourself."

"OK."

Qiao Chengxun resolutely hung up the phone, walked back to the sick bed and looked down at the girl's small round face.