There are no stars in the night, and the cold moon hangs high.

There was the sound of the man in black searching behind him, and the young man reacted quickly and took out a small porcelain bottle from his body, sprinkled it around the girl, and combed the grass and trees again to better cover up the girl's existence.

"Third Young Master. ”

"Third Young Master, where are you? We're going back. ”

"Third Young Master—"

The boy glanced at the girl's sleeping face, his brows furrowed slightly, but he had to leave, hoping that when he came back, she would still be there.

"I'm here. The boy retracted his gaze and walked out at the same time, the man in black instinctively wanted to look behind him when he saw him, but was blocked by the young man's body that didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the young man first, "Let's go." ”

A preemptive move, the man in black just wanted to see it, and he didn't have the courage to listen to the young master's words anymore and forcibly wanted to see what happened, so he could only follow the young man's steps and leave, step by step, after all, he was still a little curious, but except for the tall weeds, there was nothing, did he think too much? The man in black scratched his head but didn't delve into it, after all, they would always follow the young master, and they were not afraid of what tricks he would do.

And when the boy returned here again, he could no longer see the girl's figure, but saw the dying Bei Ling.

The young man was a little surprised, but there seemed to be nothing to be surprised about, his expression instantly returned to normal, and he walked in the direction of Bei Ling with his steps on the weeds, and finally stood in front of her, looking down at her condescendingly.

Bei Ling looked at the pair of clean and high-end white leather shoes that stopped in front of him in a trance, and slowly raised her gaze, sure enough, it was that cold and unpleasant face.

His clothes are so clean and spotless, his expression is so indifferent and cold, and his temperament is so oppressive and fearful.

In contrast, his embarrassment is simply nowhere to escape. She smiled, "Y-Why are you?"

Zhuo Yan looked at her with an indifferent expression, and lightly spit out a few words, "If you want to come, you will come." ”

Bei Ling propped up the grass with her hands full of scars and bloodstains and moved, but she didn't want to touch the wound on her back, she almost didn't bite her tongue, she was dirty and full of blood, and she lay on the ground like those dying beggars, and his appearance undoubtedly made her embarrassment even more invisible.

A mouthful of fishy sweetness surged up her throat, grabbed the grass on the ground with both hands, and clenched it into fists, swallowing this mouthful of blood hard, which could be regarded as the last bit of dignity and arrogance she could retain in front of the Zhuo family.

Her whole body was painful and cold, her petite and thin body had been trembling uncontrollably, she raised her eyes and looked directly at Zhuo Yan, and spit out a few words with a trilling voice with difficulty, "Are you also here to arrest me?"

Zhuo Yan didn't speak, he looked at her with cold eyes, and looked at the blood behind her that was almost dry, and it wouldn't be long before she would lose too much blood and die.

In fact, if you think about it from another angle, dying of excessive blood loss like this may not be a relief for her, it is better than falling into the hands of Zhuo Jinan when the time comes, and she really can't survive and die.

Zhuo Jinan has always been a suspicious person by nature, he will never allow anything that may pose a threat to him exist, even if it is a thousand kills by mistake, he will never let one go, and Bei Ling has been innocently missing for many days without saying hello this time, Zhuo Jinan is afraid that it will not be easy to pass that level, if she does not give a convincing reason, he will have ten thousand ways to torture you until he tells the truth. In Beiling's current situation, it is only a matter of time before she falls into the hands of Zhuo Jinan, and her fate will definitely be much worse than now.

"If it's you, just arrest it, then I have my own reason, there's nothing to be vain. Seeing that he didn't speak, Bei Ling simply closed her eyes and took a breath of words, she looked like this now, let alone run, even if she could hold out for a long time, she was not sure, what else was there to be afraid of? And I don't know how Bei Ke is now, whether it has fallen into Zhuo Jinan's hands, she must go back to confirm, otherwise she doesn't know Bei Ke's situation, she will die unsafely. If Bei Ke really fell into Zhuo Jinan's hands, she would also be free to die with him, and if she could still pull a cushion on her back, it would be worth her death.

Looking at Bei Ling's eyes as if she were at home, Zhuo Yan slowly squatted down and raised her hand to pick up her chin, but Bei Ling opened her eyes and stared at him deadly, looking a little scary, but Zhuo Yan didn't seem to be surprised or frightened, but tilted his head and stared at her with interest, "You should know that I can save you." ”

"So what?" Bei Ling sneered, "Do you want me to beg you?" Bei Ling's hostility did not decrease, and her tone was full of mockery, "If not, what kind of words do you have to spend here, just do what you want, as for what the consequences will be, what will happen to you, it's all my business, don't worry about it!"

Zhuo Yan looked at her vicious appearance, instead of being angry, she smiled, as bright as the morning sun in March, warm as the shallow rain in Litang, such a beautiful young man's appearance is enough to make everyone unforgettable, so that everyone is lost in love for it, even Bei Ling unconsciously lost her mind.

Zhuo Yan suddenly bent down and picked up Bei Ling on the ground, and the dirty blood stains on her body quickly stained his white shirt. Bei Ling was stunned, she had thought of countless possibilities, but she never thought that Zhuo Yan would pick her up, not to mention whether he would touch such a dirty object if he was such a clean person, how could he make such a move - princess hug!

Bei Ling was so shocked that she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, if it weren't for the fact that she could feel his body temperature through the thin fabric and the clear heartbeat in her ears, she would have thought that all this was a dream.

Bei Ling looked at the corners of Zhuo Yan's mouth raised slightly, such a beautiful young man's appearance is really enough to make every girl who is just in love excited, even Bei Ling suddenly felt relieved at this moment, this feeling made her panic, how could she have such a strange feeling for the enemy's son? How could it be, but when the cordon in her heart was broken, no one really could stop it, just like her increasingly heavy eyelids, she couldn't control it, she wanted to open her eyes and take another look, to see if the person in front of her was her hallucination, and finally fell asleep.

When Bei Ling woke up, she was in a strange room, the room was decorated elegantly and comfortably, her first reaction was that this was Zhuo Jiabao, Zhuo Yan's guy really brought her back, Bei Ling couldn't help but curse Zhuo Yan viciously in her heart, Zhuo Jia really didn't have a good thing, and all kinds of indiscriminate means were used, so would Zhuo Yan actually let Zhuo Yan use beautiful men on her?

Thinking of Zhuo Yan's warm smile that night, Bei Ling didn't know what it felt, and grabbed her hair in annoyance, the quilt slipped off, and she felt cold, and when she looked down, Bei Ling's whole person was petrified, she, she, she didn't even have any clothes?!

Hurriedly dragged the quilt to wrap himself, and when he thought about it calmly, it seemed to be nothing, but he thought too much. looked down at the gauze wrapped around her body, she was like this, Zhuo Yan naturally couldn't do anything to her, and according to Zhuo Yan's usual cold character, Bei Ling felt that he couldn't do anything, as for the gauze on his body, it was not Zhuo Yan's own hands, after all, there are so many servants in the Zhuo family, does Zhuo Yan need him to do something himself?

Touched the chest on his body, although it still hurts, but it is much better than that night, lift the quilt and grab a bathrobe to put on the bed, open the door, but find that there is no one, what surprises Bei Ling is that the layout here is obviously not the decoration style of Zhuojiabao, but it is certain that Bei Ling is here for the first time. It's just that if this wasn't Zhuo Jiabao, where would it be? She didn't remember where Zhuo Jiabao had set up such a place.

When I walked to the first floor, I finally saw a figure, but it was a face I didn't know at all, a little Western mixed race, very tall and handsome, sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed and playing games, and I didn't notice that Bei Ling had stood next to him.

Bei Ling looked at him and looked around, she was sure that she didn't know this person, but it was certain that she could appear here because of Zhuo Yan, but why did he bring himself here instead of bringing him back to Zhuo Jiabao, didn't he obviously attract suspicion to himself when he did this? Zhuo Jinan's character would not be clear to him? However, Zhuo Jinan truthfully knew that Zhuo Yan did not hand her over at the first time, and he didn't know how to make a big fuss.

Shake his head, whatever, it's his business to do what he likes!, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the blonde boy.

。。。。。。

No response.

Internet addicted teenager, Bei Ling came to a conclusion in her heart. simply reached out and pulled away the mobile phone in his hand, the young man was immediately unhappy, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was a foul word, it seems that he is still a rich young master with a big temper.

The young man raised his head scoldingly, and after facing Bei Ling's inky black starry eyes, he was stunned at first and then his expression immediately changed, and he raised a smile and greeted her with a warm look.

"You're awake, great, it's okay, you don't know how well you can sleep, you've been asleep for three days and three nights, and if you don't wake up, you're afraid you'll sleep through this bed." ”

Still a talkative teenager, he didn't seem to be threatening, Bei Ling threw his phone aside, sat down on the sofa unceremoniously, and directly interrupted the teenager's muttering of a bunch of unnutritious nonsense, "Who are you? What did the person who sent me say something? Did he say when he would come again? What is this place?"