Traps Of Love

Bai Xiaoya recalls that she didn't ask Leng Zetian when she knew that Zhong Longzi's second industry was actually a terrible business of selling human organs. She turned her head and faced his deep-sea eyes, and her heart stopped.

Inexplicably, she has a kind of impulse to reach out to touch his eyes, want to lift his long eyelash curtain, to see through his everything.

The four eyes are opposite, and the smell of blood and hormones is floating in the air, which gives birth to a strange aesthetic feeling.

Bai Xiaoya bit her lips, thinking that this man's eyes look too good, so dark blue, mysterious and arrogant, he is a half breed.

"Have you seen enough? Are you in no hurry to save people Lengzetian's tall body extends in the dark, like a dormant beast, dangerous and attractive.

Dark blue eyes, deep bottomless.

"No, go back." Bai Xiaoya angrily returns. After calming down, she has fully figured out that her intuition has always been right. This man is in charge of the whole situation from the beginning to the end, and she is the pet who has been teased by him all the time. She goes down step by step according to the route he set.

This kind of feeble feeling, let her feel very uncomfortable.

Worst of all, no matter what she said or what she used to do, when she got close to him, she would be completely upset.

Anyway, Bai Xiaoya promised Jia Youdao to stop Leng Zetian from looking for Zhong Longzi. Now she has finished her task. She'd better go back early and leave tomorrow instead of staying with this man.

"In half an hour, the woman will have her organs removed. Ten kilometers away, there is an underground hospital." Leng Zetian's eyes lock her, carelessly said.

Bai Xiaoya's heart vibrated violently for several times, and the feeling of nausea just now poured into her throat again. She remembered the cruelty of those people who killed the man with iron bars on the spot, and her back was cold.

She believed that what he said was true.

If she does not care, then the fresh girl will become a real lifeless body, broken, hollowed out body.

Bai Xiaoya asked herself that she was not a saint, but because of her conscience, she had no way to ignore human life.

She lowered her head to turn over the mobile phone inside Leng Zetian's coat. The best solution is undoubtedly to call the police.

"The phone is not there." Leng Zetian's eyebrows were solemn, and the black metal colored mobile phone flashed by between his palms. His eyes were deep, and the tip of his eyebrows was slightly picked. He said coldly in a kind of prickly tone, "however, you can go to the police station to have a try."

Bai Xiaoya's face changed slightly, and she felt that the hostility he sent out was obviously tempting. Her heart is astringent and sour. She doesn't know where to do something wrong. Let him guard against her like this.

But at the bottom of my heart, a very clear answer emerged. It's impossible to find the police.

All the evidence had been destroyed. Even if she arrived at the police station in time, it was very difficult for her to file a case, let alone save people.

Two ideas in the mind staggered struggle, Bai Xiaoya feel her temple sudden pain of not. This kind of feeling is like a person who has never learned to swim, who is suddenly thrown into the deep water area, and then shocked to find that she can swim without a teacher.

Just like when she met someone in the library, she suddenly found that she could fight conditionally.

Such a wonderful feeling is like an ordinary person discovering a power hidden in her bones, but her power is not specific, but a kind of experience and intuition formed by years of honing, constantly correcting her initial judgment.

Bai Xiaoya's inner shock can't be described in words. She thinks that such "ability" is a kind of inherited intangible wealth.

"Go Bai Xiaoya changed her hesitation and confusion just now. There was a kind of resolute firmness in her clear eyes. As soon as her voice fell, she walked forward in the direction of the disappearance of the black van without looking back.

This time it's Leng Zetian's turn to be stunned. In her dark blue eyebrows, she reflects the woman's slender back, which is somewhat familiar with her domineering.

He can't understand the woman in front of him. Is it the fusion of Xiaoya and white tassel or the camouflage of white tassel? Or Xiaoya who inherited the ability of white tassel?

In the hot and restless night, the lights of the villas in the distant mountains are faintly projected from the trees. This is a corner of the rich area. The luxurious fence separates a large area of green shade, showing the exclusive right.

"You say the hospital is less than 10 kilometers, so it's most likely here." Bai Xiaoya said in a deep voice that her delicate and beautiful face was covered with a layer of serious concentration. She was resolute and determined.

Leng Zetian didn't look at the villa, but at her hand hidden under his coat. Her fingers, as soft and slender as scallion, were trembling uncontrollably.

Pretending to be calm, this woman really doesn't look like Bai Liusu.

If Bai Liusu were to be replaced, her eyes would glow when she found an underground hospital smuggling human organs. For this kind of place, which is devoid of good and profiteering, is the place where she really uses her means. In the words of Taoists, it is to turn black money into white money in the name of justice, and use it where it should be.And this woman in front of her, she should be very scared.

Leng Zetian's heart is the softest place in her heart, which seems to be pricked by a needle. Her deep eyes can't help being soft. She is like his Xiaoya.

"Power off, turn over, this kind of underground hospital will have more than two secret doors at least." Bai Xiaoya ignores his eyes. She forces herself to focus on saving people. Now that she's here, she can't escape. Even if she sees that Leng Zetian is deliberately setting up a set, she can only drill in.

A human life is no small matter.

The tall shadow is approaching, and Bai Xiaoya is enveloped by the light tobacco smell and the clear grass smell on the man.

"You..." her heart beat faster. When she looked up to speak, her forehead just hit his chin because they were too close to each other. The next second, her strong calmness collapsed and her face turned red.

"Turn it over, are you sure?" Leng Zetian's magnetic voice is just like the bass of some musical instrument. It is bewitching, sexy and confusing.

Bai Xiaoya wants to harden her head and nod, but when she looks down, she knows where the problem is.

What she is wearing today is a skirt, or a silk skirt. It's hard to imagine such a skirt climbing up the high iron railings.

It's going to explode!

If no one can see her cheeky turn even if, but Bai Xiaoya thought there is Leng Zetian looking at behind, confused.

No, that's not going to work.

She bit her lip in embarrassment and blushed in embarrassment.

Leng Zetian turned his back. His tall and slender body sank down slightly. He just stopped at her height. He ordered, "come up."

As soon as Bai Xiaoya breathes, the hot on her face spreads to her ears. He means to carry her over the fence.