"Puff ......"

Si Yechen heard the sound of Ye Miaomiao falling outside the windowsill, smiled bitterly and stared at the gun that fell to the ground, was it soft or soft-hearted?

Ye Miaomiao planted her head from the windowsill and landed in the grass and flowers outside, she raised her head slightly, what was the dull and slight sound she heard just now?

She gritted her teeth and looked around, and the courtyard of the villa was quiet, not even a ghost.

She wanted to stand up, but found that it was an extremely difficult thing, as if there were countless sharp knives stirring in her abdomen, and every time she moved, she was about to pass out in pain, and cold sweat dripped from her forehead on the grass.

Do demon men die?

Ye Miaomiao thought for a while, then threw this thought to the back of her mind, crawled forward on her prostrate ground, and moved forward with the strength of her arms and legs, she wanted to stand up and escape as fast as possible, but now her abdomen hurt so much that she was going to pass out, and she didn't need much strength.

Si Yechen sat on the ground and pressed the wound hard, gritted his teeth and turned on the light.

The light came out of the window, Ye Miaomiao was startled, hurriedly climbed to the depths of the grass, behind the bushes, looked back at the room, and climbed faster with her hands and feet.

The gate of the villa was infinitely far away from her, and it usually took less than two minutes to reach it, but now it seemed that she could never climb it.

"Little wild cat, you don't want to escape from my palm!"

Si Yechen's cold voice floated in the room, he sat on the ground and picked up his mobile phone, and after making two calls, he picked up Ye Miaomiao's torn clothes from the ground, tied them around his waist and covered his lower abdomen, leaned on the sofa motionlessly, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Ye Miaomiao hesitated for a moment, did not crawl in the direction of the gate, and climbed to the nearest wall. There happened to be a big tree near the wall, and she gritted her teeth and stood up with it.

There was a ladder next to the tree, which was supposed to be used to prune the tree, and she jumped over it in ecstasy.

grabbed the ladder and leaned against the wall, resisted the severe pain and bent down to climb the ladder, just such a simple action, Ye Miaomiao had countless sweats all over her body, and she almost fell off the ladder several times in pain.

She gritted her teeth and climbed up the wall, heard footsteps and human voices behind her, and lifted the ladder with all her might, blood staining her snow-white shirt red.

She lowered the ladder outside, went down as fast as she could, landed on her toes on the ground, and then turned and jumped into the darkness and ran in.

Her mind was in a coma for a while, and her mind was a little unconscious, Ye Miaomiao only knew that she was running towards the darkest depths, and her steps were scattered and weak.

"Ye Miaomiao, you can't stop, run, keep running, you must run away!"

She whispered to herself, a firm thought in her heart that supported her all the way to the unclear depths of the night, as if someone was chasing her behind her, and the sound of a car.

Despair, there is a blurry darkness in front of you, can't you escape?

That demon man, was she killed?

Is she a murderer?

Did she end the nightmare with her own hands?

Ye Miaomiao's footsteps were unsteady in the haze, and she fell to the ground, and the blood had already dyed the white shirt on her body red!

The pain made her sober up a little, and she bit the tip of her tongue again, and vaguely saw a car in front of her, and pounced on it.

"Help Me ......"

Ye Miaomiao fell next to the car, raised her head and looked at the car, it seemed that a figure opened the car door, and she opened her mouth wide: "Please save me, the back...... Someone wants to kill me! ”

A man looked down at Ye Miaomiao, who was covered in blood, and there was the sound of running and the sound of the car engine not far away.

The person who got out of the car hugged Ye Miaomiao, quickly stuffed her into the car, and the car started to drive into the distance and disappeared into the night.

Ye Miaomiao's heart was relieved, she was finally freed from the clutches of the demon man, she fell headlong on the seat and passed out.

The car stopped in front of a hospital, Ye Miaomiao was still unconscious in the seat, her snow-white slender arms were covered with blood stains, and she was hanging softly under the seat, and her little face was as white as paper.

Yongye walked to the back door and opened the car door, looking at Ye Miaomiao lying on the seat.

"How are you? Are you awake? ”

He screamed a few times and touched Ye Miaomiao twice with his hand, and the woman lying on her stomach in the back seat seemed to be wearing only a white shirt stained red by blood.

This shirt is supposed to belong to a man, it is too wide on her body to cover her curves, and a touch of roundness is faintly revealed under the shirt.

Yongye stretched out a finger with some curiosity and picked up the white shirt on Ye Miaomiao's thigh, God, there is nothing underneath!

He only glanced at a vague glance, and did not go any further, knowing that as long as he raised his hand, he could see a deeper and more wonderful spring light, infinitely deep, but his fingers paused and immediately lowered his shirt.

"Wake up."

Yongye reached out and grabbed Ye Miaomiao's arm, helped Ye Miaomiao up, and leaned on the seat.

Her pretty little face was a little immature and innocent, as if she was not very old, and the front chest buttons of her white shirt were spread out in two, faintly revealing a deep and wonderful canyon, and the infinite spring light was in the dangerous peak, and he looked away slightly.

With her hair falling wet and falling down her waist, Ye Miaomiao's face was pale and her lips were pursed tightly, still in a coma.

"How are you?"

He gently patted Ye Miaomiao's face with his hand, took a bottle of mineral water and poured a little bit of it into Ye Miaomiao, Ye Miaomiao subconsciously opened her mouth and drank a few sips.

"Wake up, I'll take you to the hospital for treatment first, right?"

"It's ......"

Ye Miaomiao's voice was hoarse and weak, almost inaudible, Yongye bent down and lowered his head to listen, his head inadvertently touched Ye Miaomiao's towering chest, raised his head slightly and put his ear close to Ye Miaomiao's lips: "What did you say?" I can't hear clearly, just now you said that someone was chasing you, passed out next to my car, there is a hospital outside, I will take you in for examination and treatment first, and the rest will be talked about later. ”

"No, don't!"

She tugged at the hem of her white shirt with her hand, knowing how embarrassed she was now, but her mind was a little unconscious, and she barely bit the tip of her tongue to keep some sobriety.

Yongye smiled and stretched out her hand to Ye Miaomiao's chest, Ye Miaomiao tensed, her body tensed, she wanted to raise her hand to stop it, and she was weak and broke out in a cold sweat.

"I'll give you a button."

Yongye buttoned the chest of her white shirt to cover the good spring color on Ye Miaomiao's chest, Ye Miaomiao was a little embarrassed, and lowered her head weakly.

"I'll take you to the hospital for examination and treatment, don't move, leave everything to me, okay?"

Ye Miaomiao nodded and closed her eyes, at this time she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand, and the man in front of her gave her a feeling that she could trust and rely on.

"My name is Eternal Night."

Yongye smiled gently, took off the shirt on her body and wrapped it around Ye Miaomiao's waist, which was equivalent to putting a skirt on her lower body to cover the boundless spring color on Ye Miaomiao's body.