The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

"Well."

Song September obediently closed his eyes, probably felt that Fu Tsai would not trouble himself again. When he was relaxed, he really fell asleep. Therefore, he did not notice the complicated look in Fu Tsai's eyes and the sigh of concern.

……

When song September wakes up, her mind is full of things about Yibai brother. After dinner, she asks the doctor to take her there.

The car stopped in front of a very ordinary villa. Song Jiujiu hurriedly went to Chen Yibai's room and opened the door to see him staring at the window in a daze.

"Brother Yibai, I've come to see you."

A little surprise flashed on Chen Yibai's face, but the surprise turned out to be like a piece of sugar thrown into the water.

"In September, you come."

Every time he is these words, calm face will be lit up by the bright smile.

Song Jiujiu took out the prepared porridge, opened it and fed it to each other. He was a little sad. If he was a normal person, he would be very popular with the little girl. He looked really good-looking and had a sunny smile, but this smile was not seen by any third person except her.

Fu Tsai didn't cheat her. The environment in this place is very good. It seems that all of them are autistic patients. The accompanying medical staff are very responsible and try their best to enlighten every patient.

Besides, the environment here is more than one grade better than that of the hospital, and there is no strong smell of disinfection water in the hospital. I think the white brother should be able to get better soon.

Song Jiujiu sighed and was about to finish feeding the last porridge. However, the other party was reluctant to open his mouth. A pair of complicated eyes were staring at her.

"Brother Yibai?"

Song Jiujiu called out in doubt. He always felt that there was something wrong with people now. He seemed to be normal all of a sudden. The look in his eyes was not like that of autistic people.

But when she wanted to see more clearly, the other party became confused again. Song Jiujiu wiped her eyes, and she was really hoping that the other party would wake up, so her eyes were dazzled.

"Brother Yibai, you will recover well here. When you are well, I will take you to eat delicious food, OK?"

"Good."

Chen Yibai nods his head cleverly. He only reveals some short words. The most common thing he usually does is to be in a daze and wait for song to come in September.

Song September and accompany each other to say some words, just a step three back to leave her.

What she didn't know was that as soon as she left her front foot, the man on the bed changed her face. She was a little impatient and kicked the quilt away. What was the matter? That woman was really wordy.

Chen Yibai looks at the surrounding environment and his mother is here. He is really crazy these years. He doesn't know where he will wake up every time, even if he can't wake up one day. He has another silly personality and is really stubborn.

It seems that song and September will be solved earlier, so that personality will no longer be nostalgic for the world, so it will naturally disappear.

Chen Yibai finished his last cigarette, restored the place to its original state, and jumped down from the window.

He didn't follow song September. Instead, he found a hidden position. He took out his gun and looked at the people nearby. The range of the gun was only 50 meters. Therefore, he was within 50 meters from Song September. With a hook in his mouth, he could foresee the scene that the other party was shot through his chest.

Song Jiujiu didn't know that one of her legs had gone to hell. She took a taxi under the road sign, but today's taxis were against her, and none of them stopped.

Ten minutes later, a black Bentley came into view. Her familiar license plate made her heart tremble. How could Fu Tsai come

The car stopped, the door opened, and Fu Tsai's handsome face appeared in front of her.

Chen Yibai's hand with the gun was stunned. A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. No way! Today we must get rid of song and September. That fool should have disappeared long ago!

But a layer of light sour heart, that fool's mood, and to affect him, go on like this, sooner or later will be crazy.

Chen Yibai loaded the bullet, put his finger on the trigger and aimed at Song September. His eyes were black and he pulled the trigger. It was only two or three seconds before and after.

Fu Tsai grew up in the army. He had an instinctive prediction of the danger. When he found out that he was not strong, he held song September in his arms. His shoulder hurt and he snorted.

Song September didn't know what happened. When he heard the other party's hum, he wanted to look up, but he was pushed into the car by Fu Tsai. Then the other party also sat in, but his face was not good.

"Boss..."

"Check."

With a cold word, the temperature in the whole carriage dropped. Song Jiujiu noticed the injury on Fu Tsai's shoulder. Thinking of her behavior, someone wanted to kill her? Fu Tsai saved her

"Are you all right? Does it hurt? "

Fu Tsai shook his head and caught a glimpse of the nervous expression of the man. His mouth was hooked and his eyebrows and eyes were filled with a trace of joy. This wave is not a loss.

Mo Yi has already started the car, now there is no time to care who shot, the boss's injury is the most important.Song and September whole stretch nerve, see Fu Tsai bleeding shoulder, clumsily want to use the hand to cover, make fu Tsai "hiss".

"Stupid woman, are you getting back at me?"

Song Jiujiu was so reminded by the other party that she was very excited. She immediately bowed her head and tore a piece of cloth from her clothes and surrounded Fu Zai's wound. The blood flow was too much, and most of his clothes were stained. Therefore, she did not know whether he had any wounds besides this position.

"I'm sorry I... "

I did not give a reason for a long time, she had been afraid of Fu Tsai, even some hate him, but such a person, but for her injury, this let her heart, rise a trace of guilt.

"In September of Song Dynasty, I am about to die..."

Fu Tsai's face is full of weakness, coupled with the continuous bleeding wound, song September is really afraid, his head is also muddled.

"There is a black card for unlimited use in the bedside table. You can take it, and the real estate under my name. All of them are for you. Cough, cough..."

Song Jiujiu was full of tears and shook her head. She didn't want anyone to die in order to save her. Although Fu Tsai was hateful sometimes, she could not be guilty to death.

As soon as Mo heard the voice behind him, he jerked fiercely from the corner of his mouth. He was hurt on his shoulder. He was really shameless. He was just a brute. He wanted to speed up secretly. He had better go to the villa as soon as possible. However, he got a foot on his buttocks. He could only face black and put the speed at the slowest speed.

At last, the speed of the Bentley was as good as that of the tractor. Fu Tsai was satisfied with the speed of the Bentley and continued to play the tragic drama.