Chapter Twenty-Five: The Man Who Earns Money from His Corpse
Fang Yu's words made Ye Zhihan stunned, and while walking in the direction of the bed, he said casually, "Don't worry, I won't throw your little girl here." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Damn, his age is only about twenty years old, he actually called her a little girl, this fire came up again all of a sudden, she saw Ye Zhihan lying on the bed, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, strode to the side of the bed, grabbed Ye Zhihan's wrist, and said fiercely, "Get up, you get up for me, my bed, why do you sleep?" ”
Ye Zhihan originally felt a little uncomfortable in his body and wanted to lie down and rest for a while, where did he think that Fang Yu was like a shrew, he came up and dragged him, he jerked his arm back, the force was a little too big, Fang Yu didn't stand firmly, his body fell down all of a sudden, and the whole body pressed on his body, Fang Yu exclaimed, his face was just on his face, and his lips were impartially attached to his lips.
Fang Yu was so frightened that her brain was instantly stunned, and she wanted to get up quickly, who knows, Ye Zhihan actually hugged her, she was frightened, and was just about to open her mouth to scold, Ye Zhihan suddenly ordered in her ear, "Girl, don't move?" ”
Fang Yu was already very scared, her body was numb with fright, he didn't let her move, she really didn't dare to move as soon as she trembled.
Ye Zhihan hugged her with his arms very tightly, Fang Yu vaguely felt that Ye Zhihan's body trembled a little, and before he could react, Ye Zhihan's voice was very small, and he joked, "Lend me a little warmth, and return it to you another day!" ”
What do you mean? Fang Yu's face was flushed, struggling, and before he could speak, Ye Zhihan suppressed his voice again, "If you don't move, don't move, I don't mean anything else, just ......?" It's just that......? ”
His voice became smaller and smaller, and the strength of his arm became lighter and lighter, Fang Yu slowly broke free of his arm, only to realize that he was actually asleep.
Who dared to take advantage of her, straightened up and stomped her feet, and yelled at the person on the bed, "Ye Zhihan, don't pretend to be dead, tell me what you mean?" ”
"Hey, surnamed Ye, get out of here?"
"Hey, Ye Zhihan?"
Fang Yu shouted several times in a row, he didn't react at all, Fang Yu felt a panic, he, what's wrong with him? Why did you suddenly become like this when you went out on a trip?
Bent down and shook Ye Zhihan's shoulder, and shouted anxiously, "Ye Zhihan, Ye Zhihan, what's wrong with you?" ”
"Ye Zhihan!"
"Ye Zhihan!"
The hand groped, tried his snort, and was so frightened that he suddenly retracted again, no snort, dead, how could it be?
Fang Yu felt that the world was spinning for a while, although she and this Ye Zhihan had just known each other for a day, but after all, they were tied up together, although it was just such a simple meaning, but there was a feeling of sharing weal and evil, how could he say that death would be death?
Frightened, he shouted again, "Ye Zhihan, Ye Zhihan, what's wrong, are you awake?" ”
As soon as her words landed, the door was opened with a "bang", and then the lights in the room were also turned on, and the lights suddenly pierced Fang Yu's eyes, she subconsciously blocked her vision with her arms, and after a few seconds, she slowly put her arms down, and saw a few people standing at the door.
Xu Hao and a young man of medium stature, on the fat side, wearing a white suit, and a tall foreign woman with blond hair.
I saw the man in the white suit, looking at Fang Yu with greedy eyes, and ordered in his mouth, "Quick, carry this corpse to the laboratory for me, fix his soul for me, and then inject him with formalin, don't let such a good corpse be ruined in our place?" ”