The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

Several policemen looked at each other, did not return the bag to song September, but put the shackles on her hand.

Song's heart has turned a thousand times, but now the initiative is in the hands of the other party, she can not move at all, can only be pushed forward like this.

After getting on the police car, she quietly looked at the scenery outside. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the collar of several policemen. Her face was stiff. Suddenly she squatted down and seemed to vomit. However, she could not vomit anything, she could only shake her body.

"What's wrong with you?"

Next to the police was scared, looking at the other side of the pale look, do not know how to react.

Song September's face has overflowed with sweat, unable to say a word, it seems that even the head is very laborious, can only shiver curled up in the seat, constantly shaking the body.

"Hospitals Take me to the hospital... "

Suddenly she wanted to scratch her face.

Several policemen had deep eyes and looked at each other. Finally, they decided to send her to the hospital. It would be hard to explain if she looked like this in the past.

When song Jiujiu was pushed into the ward, he suddenly jumped up, covered the nurse's mouth and made a "hush" expression. His face was very serious.

"Nurse, is the cell phone on you?"

The nurse shakes her head. When working, the mobile phone is not allowed to be carried with him. He seems to be very serious just now. How can he be so vigorous now

Song Jiujiu heard her say that she didn't have a mobile phone, so she frowned. She went to the window sill and looked down. It was a little high. On the third floor, however, those people were waiting outside. If she was caught today, she didn't know what it was.

Those people are not policemen at all. Their police uniforms have just been stripped from other people's bodies, because the inside of the police uniform is a coat. Ordinary people don't add another police uniform after wearing a coat. Moreover, their expressions are obviously not strong. They always feel that they are calculating something.

Therefore, their police uniform must have been taken from other people's bodies. The place where they took her was not a police station. Maybe she died outside like this.

Anyway, it's only the third floor. It's not very high. Just jump.

"Nurse, when you go out later, don't let them see anything abnormal. Those people are gangsters. I advise you to call the police."

Before the nurse responded, she saw song Jiujiu jump down from the window sill and let out a cry of surprise. When people outside heard the cry, they immediately kicked the door and ran in.

He found that there was no shadow of song September in the room. He lifted his feet and went to the windowsill. He just saw the missing corner of his coat.

"Shit, people are running away, chasing!"

"Don't let her run away!"

The man swearing a few words, immediately ran down the face, but they did not dare to jump, afraid of a fracture or something.

After Song September ran out of the hospital, she was shivered by the wind outside, because her coat had already fallen in the ward. Now she looks a little thin, and she has no money on her whole body. Her mobile phone is also in her bag. She is totally helpless.

But she did not dare to delay. Just now she had heard the voice behind her, which at least proved that her judgment was correct. Those people were really not police officers. She dared to perform a

play in the car, which was to make sure that these people wanted to keep her alive. As for what to do, there was endless torture behind, and the fool would not run.

Song September ran very fast. He ran down the stairs of the hospital. He was in a bit of a mess and almost wrestled. But when he thought that there were still people chasing him, he didn't care about anything.

Winter wind blowing her very cold, frozen face muscle shaking, outside is still snowing, her hair are piled with snow.

"September of Song Dynasty!"

Suddenly, song Jiujiu stopped and turned to look at her. She just found Hong Lian sitting in a car and looking at her in surprise.

As if she had seen the rescuer, she ran to Honglian immediately.

At the beginning, Honglian thought that she was wrong. The crazy woman looked like song Jiujiu. She was a little embarrassed. Her clothes were thin. She called out in a conditioned voice. Unexpectedly, she opened the car door as soon as the other party approached.

The cold wind outside was whistling with snow. As soon as the door was opened, the cold air poured in. Seeing the snow on Song's head, he immediately reached out and photographed it. When he had time in the car, it would be very cold.

"What's wrong with you in winter? What are you running on the street with so little on

Song September's body was wrapped up in warmth. When he came back to God, he had already put on a coat. He raised his head to the eyes of Honglian and laughed slowly.

"I'm being chased, Honglian, drive."

Honglian didn't dare to look at each other directly, but when she said this, she stepped on the accelerator immediately. She gave her clothes to song Jiujiu. Now she only wears a black sweater,Tall and slender, good-looking hand tightly holding the steering wheel.

If song took a serious look at this time in September, she would find that there was still a big difference between Honglian and women. However, the cognition that Honglian was a woman completely occupied her brain, so

she did not notice these at all.

Honglian drives her car to the mall and finds that no one is chasing after her. She turns her head and takes a look at Song Jiujiu. The other party's face has improved. When she just came in, her face was purplish with cold and the whole person was shivering. Now she is better.

"Wait for me here for a moment."

He got out of the car and went to the window where he was in a daze a few days ago. When he passed by, there was a long white down jacket, a big hat, and a circle of fluff on both sides of his wrists. He looked like a snow elf. At that time, he thought that it must be very suitable for song September, but he didn't send her clothes >After all, there is no shortage of service opportunities.

But now, the opportunity comes.

Honglian went into the store, wrapped the dress directly with her mouth slightly hooked, and finally returned to the car. Song Jiujiu was already a little sleepy on it. Seeing Honglian pass a bag over, she opened it curiously, and a glimmer of joy flashed in her eyes.

"Sure enough, women and women have a common language together. Honglian, you have a good eye."

She took off her clothes and gave them back to each other. Then she put on her white down jacket. Her body was warm in an instant. The whole person seemed to be trapped in a cloud.

Honglian's mouth curved. She didn't mind what she said. She raised the temperature in the car, and then she spoke.

"Who is after you?"

I don't know why, song Jiujiu can hear the smell of two points from his words. It seems that as long as she says the other party's name, this person will go to hell.