The silent hospital regained its calm with the departure of black and white, and the magpie that flew from nowhere, landed on the branches of the treetops and turned its head dexterously, and kept watching the men and women on the ground scream.

The night breeze rustled the leaves, making the hospital even more empty.

In a daze, Ning Bing'er raised her head and looked at the scar face with a stubborn face, the scar slashed directly from the center of the eyebrow through the right eye to the right cheek, and the scabbed scar made people panic, and they were scared when they looked at it.

Whether in her dream or in reality, Ning Bing'er will always be stubborn and arrogant in the face of thugs, never bow her head, and never admit defeat.

"Pop" A big hand full of calluses waved over, and a red five-palm print was engraved on Ning Bing'er's delicate little face.

After she was beaten, Ning Bing'er still stubbornly raised her head, the resentment in her eyes deepened a little, and there was a stream of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

"Smack, dare you still look at it?" Scarface raised his hand again in an irritated mood and slapped him.

On both sides of the face, there are scarred face's big hand prints.

The unusual irony of Five-Fingered Tarzan often appears on women's faces, which can only reflect the misfortune of a woman who has been ravaged by their underground organization, and whose status is more humble than dust.

In the organization, beatings are too common, too common, too simple, and the last stop to end the body and mind is to be ravaged, tortured, and mutilated.

At that moment, Bing'er hated this desperate world, made her lose everything, and suffered the insult of her heart, she thought of dying happily, giving up her life, giving up everything.

Suddenly, the man in the dream changed, the environment also changed, replaced with a high-end decoration room, soft and wide double bed, soft bedding and bed, the room exuded a faint fragrance, the layout of the room was compact and luxurious, whether it was a dresser or a wardrobe, every piece of furniture was piled up with money.

Just feeling pain all over her body, Bing'er looked down and saw that she was tied up and thrown on the bed, and there was a well-dressed man with a strong back standing next to the bed, but the parts that were not covered by the clothes, the exposed skin was white and transparent, like a blank piece of paper.

White ghosts?

A man with such a special appearance can only search for such a person in Ning Bing'er's brain, but this one is like a demon in the world, constantly sucking the essence and blood of women, such a devil who eats people and does not spit out bones, he is terrified at a glance.

The man turned around slightly, revealing his extremely obscene face, and his vicious eyes stared at Ning Bing'er who was only wearing a transparent white gauze skirt on the bed.

Glancing at Bing'er who couldn't move on the bed, the white ghost stretched out his tender tongue round and licked his lips, sucked hard, sucked the saliva at the corner of his mouth deeply, and kept licking his lips, his eyes were the kind of excitement that a hungry wolf had been hungry for a few days and finally saw food!

"Chick, I miss my father!" said the white ghost, who immediately jumped on the bed and pounced on Bing'er, and the silky and transparent white hands tore the tulle on Bing'er's body viciously.

"Get out, bastard, get out!" Ning Bing'er's desperate voice was completely covered and covered by the white ghost's lips.

"Get out of the ......" with a heart-rending shout of horror, completely covering up the pain all over her body, Ning Bing'er broke free from her dream and woke up.

Ning Bing'er, who woke up, immediately sat up, reflexively tightened her clothes, and her dilated pupils glanced around in panic.

The cold ground, the empty back garden of the hospital, such a secret and silent place, how could it be ravaged by white ghosts?

Ning Bing'er, who saw the situation clearly, sighed and took a deep breath with unusual relaxation.

The shadow of the previous life was so scared and sad in her sleep, and Ning Bing'er's heart-wrenching pain could wake up from her sleep.

The tragic experience of the previous life had permeated the whole body, and Ning Bing'er was too painful, and this pain could only be completely eliminated with the destruction of the dark organization.

Maybe it will always be with her, never gone!

The evening breeze stroked her long hair, a shiver completely woke up, the scabbed knife wound on her stomach was still painful, Ning Bing'er couldn't help but bow her head and press the wound with her hand, and then subconsciously glanced at Kang Yi who was sleeping beside her.

Kang Yi, who was covered in blood, had several wounds on his back, and the skin was not open, the white flesh was turned out, the hard bone was exposed, extremely bloody and cruel, and the back of the head was hit hard and slept directly in a pool of blood.

Ning Bing'er crawled over in fear, and reached under Kang Yi's nose in fear, a faint stream of heat slowly gasped, and her hanging heart finally let go, and she hugged her favorite man distressedly, and immediately remembered the memories of the fight just now in her mind.

It turned out that Kang Yi was injured in order to save himself, and it was because of himself!

After Ning Bing'er thought about things clearly, she kept blaming herself and kept holding Kang Yi tightly in her arms.

Her hands trembled, her red and purple lips trembled, and she kept kissing Kang Yi's handsome face, before she held Kang Yi in her arms, the phone in Kang Yi's pocket rang, Ning Bing'er looked at the phone in a panic, picked up the phone immediately without looking, and said in a choked voice: "Come and save Kang Yi!"

In the previous life, Ning Bing'er, who was used to seeing dead and disabled, when she saw the scars on Kang Yi's body, she still couldn't bear the pain and couldn't breathe, she had no idea anymore, and her tears kept falling.

Ning Bing'er, who was crying with Kang Yi in her arms, was a little woman at this time, a little woman who pinned all her emotions on this man, looking at the fallen man, the main heart bone was also pulled out, and she could no longer stand up, covered in pain and helplessness.

When I received this call, I instinctively only asked for help, and my words became incoherent, and she was no longer the calm and calm wise woman, almost the same as a normal woman.

Grief is like the loss of a husband and a child!

Liu Ju heard the cry of a strange woman, and the most fearful thing happened, and his heart suddenly rose to his neck, hanging there, and his tired eyes were wide and round, wanting to accommodate the whole world.

The big hands trembled, squeezed the phone tightly, and said calmly: "Say it again!"

The tone is calm enough, and I don't even feel any panic, as a man, as the head of a game, how can I stabilize people's hearts when I am panicked.

If Bureau Liu heard Bing'er's brainless message for help, he immediately panicked and dropped the phone, then how could he sit in the position of the director?

He is a Buddha of the Public Security Bureau, as stable as Mount Tai, can not collapse, can not panic, he is calm and sophisticated, in order to stabilize people's hearts and morale.

Hearing the cold question on the phone again, Ning Bing'er, who was holding Kang Yi, became angry and shouted loudly: "Save people!

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