Purple Butterfly's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she jumped forward and grabbed the driver's neck and twisted it, the driver suddenly lost her breath, she hit the steering wheel, and the car rushed out of the cliff and fell into the sea. {新匕匕奇Chinese novel}

"Are you crazy?" Lornes yelled, but didn't rush to deal with her, just took a gun and blasted it into the roof of the car, blasting a big hole in the roof.

The moment the car entered the water, a large wave of water poured in. Lornes desperately swam towards the entrance of the cave, but the purple butterfly grabbed his legs, and the two of them fell down the water with the car.

In a panic, the air in Lornes' mouth quickly depleted, spitting out strings of bubbles.

Purple Butterfly used the handcuffs in her hands to reach out and wrap her neck around him, and under the survival instinct, Lornes couldn't help but struggle, and the pistol also shot her in the chest.

The blood spread out with the seawater, fainting into a blood-red color, and the purple butterfly held her breath tightly, she was calmer, so the oxygen was consumed less.

It wasn't until finally, when he could no longer struggle and lost his reactions, that she let go of him and swam towards the surface like a fish.

Finally out of the water, Purple Butterfly gasped for breath, and the Lincoln took Lornes to the bottom of the ocean.

"Damn it!" She touched her waist, blood gushing out, and she swam desperately towards the shore, and finally climbed onto the shore.

The injury and the fight had already exhausted her, and she slowly opened her hand, this was the clan emblem that had just been captured on him, and it was a representative of his identity, and she had completed the task.

Song Weili was cooking dinner for his daughter by himself, but he accidentally cut his finger, and a large stream of blood gushed out, he frowned tightly, and there was a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

It was a remote place, and there were very few cars passing by, so Purple Butterfly had to force herself on foot on the road, and it was almost early in the morning when a car passed by and rescued her.

After returning home, it was already a few days later, and Enzo's people got the news early, thinking that she was dead, but they didn't expect her to come back alive.

"Little Butterfly, you really surprised me that you came back." When Enzo opened the door, he saw that it was her, and his face was surprised and surprised.

Purple Butterfly pushed away the hand he wanted to hug and said coldly: "I did it, presumably, you have already gotten the news, now, what do I want?" ”

"You're hurt?" Seeing her pale face, Enzo frowned slightly.

"It's none of your business, I just want to get what you promised me!"

"Of course, I always remember." Enzo looked angry, and then handed her a document.

"In the future, you will be free, you will no longer be my subordinate, and you will no longer have to serve me, you can go and take revenge." There was some inexplicable glint in his eyes again.

"I was never your person." Purple Butterfly said coldly, glanced at it slightly, and then accepted it, "In the future, you don't appear in my field of vision again, let alone make some small movements, otherwise, I won't be polite to you anymore." ”

"It's ruthless." Enzo was a little dissatisfied, but this time he didn't stop her and let her go.

Purple Butterfly breathed a sigh of relief, got into the car, pulled open her clothes, and found that the wound had cracked again.

Lornes died, and the people of his family naturally did not let her go lightly, and set up a lot of trouble for her on the road, and added a few stab wounds to her.

Now she just wanted to take a good rest, leaned back on the seat, took out her mobile phone and called Song Weili, and said a little tiredly: "I'm back, I'm tired, can you pick me up, I'm ......"

After Song Weili got her address, he immediately threw down the work in his hand and drove away wildly, arrived at a park, and looked at a car parked on the side of the road.

Purple Butterfly had fallen into a coma, he screamed a few times but did not respond, seeing that the gauze wrapped around her waist was already blood-red, his face changed, and he hurriedly sent her to the nearest hospital.

When she woke up again, she found herself in a snow-white room with four walls, and after a closer look, she realized that it was a hospital, and she wanted to sit up, but felt a pain in her lower back.

"Xiaomeng, are you awake?" Song Weili pushed open the door and walked in, and saw that she wanted to come over.

Song Yuyao hurriedly rushed forward and said excitedly: "Mommy, you are awake, you scared me to death!" Saying that, she threw herself on the bed and cried bitterly, and her father called him, and when he came to the hospital and saw her injuries, he was stunned.

"Yaoyao, don't cry, I'm fine." Purple Butterfly smiled slightly, reached out and gently stroked the tears on Song Yuyao's little face, and the cry of the little girl made her whole heart melt.

Song Weili kept frowning, looking at her and not speaking.

Song Yuyao's eyes were red, and she grabbed her hand tightly, "Mom, will you be in pain, you have lost a lot of blood." ”

Seeing her crying, Purple Butterfly was inexplicably distressed and wanted to sit up, but Song Weili hurriedly leaned the pillow on her back and helped her sit up.

"Yaoyao, even girls can't cry, good, wipe away your tears, okay?" Her heart is soft, such a well-behaved child, it's hard for people not to like it.

Song Yuyao nodded with teary eyes, she didn't know what happened to Mommy, but she was very sad to see her injured.

"Okay, that's what makes a strong girl." Seeing that she finally stopped crying, Purple Butterfly smiled slightly.

"Yaoyao, I know that Mommy is fine, now, you can go back with Grandpa Housekeeper." Song Weili stroked her head, it was already late, she should go back to rest, and she would have to go to school tomorrow.

She twisted her head and refused, "Don't, don't, I'm going to accompany Mommy!" "What if I leave and Mommy gets hurt again?

His daughter's stubbornness made him a little helpless, squatted down and hugged her, and said word by word: "Yaoyao, if you don't behave, Mommy will be unhappy." ”

Song Yuyao secretly glanced at the purple butterfly, pursed her lips, thought about it, and then nodded, "Okay, I'll go back first, and I'll come to see Mommy tomorrow." ”

"Mommy, I'll go back first." She climbed into bed and smacked heavily on Purple Butterfly's face before leaving.

Purple Butterfly just smiled slightly, what a good boy.

After everyone had left, and the ward was quiet again, the smile on Song Weili's face slowly solidified, and he grabbed her hand tightly, and Purple Butterfly obviously felt that his hand was trembling slightly.

Song Weili, who has always been immobile and calm and self-controlled, is actually afraid, which really subverts his previous image.

"Xiaomeng, don't scare me like this in the future, do you know how scared I was just now?" When he saw her soaked in blood, his whole mind was booming, and he would rather face those dangers himself.

Because of his excitement, the strength of his hand increased, and she felt that the bones of her hand were about to break. She frowned slightly, but she was not angry, and there were ripples in her heart, and she couldn't help but reach out and caress his handsome but somewhat haggard face.

"You're so worried about me, is it because you're in love with Miss Ben, it's not okay!" She chuckled, trying to break the ambiguous and strange atmosphere, but to no avail, his hand was held tighter by him, so tight that it hurt her.

"Xiaomeng, this time, I won't let you go again." Once she went out, she was terrified for days, and this kind of torment was really uncomfortable.

She smiled slightly, the expression on her face softened a little, stretched her waist and said, "Okay, don't look at me with such affectionate eyes, I really can't stand it, I'm not your wife!" ”

Looking at his burning eyes, she was afraid in her heart, she had always been afraid of heaven and earth, but she was afraid at this time, afraid that if he looked at her like this again, she would really think that they were in love.

Seeing her escape, Song Weili just smiled slightly and helped her put on the quilt, "Okay, I won't bother you, you just have to rest." ”

He looked at the time, it was indeed not early, but he was afraid that her jet lag had not yet been adjusted.

The purple butterfly didn't say much, got into the thin quilt, and soon fell asleep.

In the dream, there seemed to be a face, vague and looming, disturbing her upset, and she wanted to reach out to open this person, but it was useless, the face was getting closer and closer, and she finally saw that the person was Song Weili.

When she woke up the next day, she saw Song Weili sleeping on the edge of the hospital bed, she was stunned for a moment, and remembered the dream again.

"Damn, really, I really shouldn't have listened to his nonsense, so I dreamed of him in my dreams!"

muttered a few times in her mouth, but looking at his sleeping appearance, she couldn't bear to wake up, but when she turned over and got up, she still woke up Song Weili.

"Xiaomeng, are you awake?" Song Weili's eyes were still a little bloodshot, she looked very tired, and she felt an inexplicable sense of guilt in her heart.

"Hey, if you're so tired, go and rest first, there are people in the hospital who take care of me, you don't have to take care of me personally."

"It's okay, do you want something to eat?" Song Weili said indifferently, what is this tiredness, compared to the **** night and night in the past five years, it is really nothing.

"Okay, whatever you want, I want to eat a lot of things, red oil prawns, braised pork knuckles, can you get me them?" She said with a smirk.

This person's doting gaze is really easy to indulge in, no wonder the little nurses in the hospital flatter him from time to time, but this guy is too incomprehensible and completely ignores other people's autumn waves.

"Uh, this, the doctor said you can only eat something light, is porridge okay?" Song Weili looked at her gluttony and smiled again, sure enough, she was still Xiaomeng, what a snack.

"Okay, but I don't want to eat white porridge." She said with a disappointed face, she finally returned to China, and she could eat some human-like food, but now that she is sick, she can only endure her appetite.

"When you get better, I'll do it for you myself." Looking at her regretful expression, he said with a sullen smile.

Purple Butterfly looked at him with some surprise, really, this guy doesn't look like a cook.

"Don't underestimate me." Song Weili kissed her lips and said, "You take a rest first, read a book or something, I'll come after I go out for a while." With that, he hurried away.

Purple Butterfly stared at his back and disappeared outside the door, stroked his lips again, there was still his residual warmth on it, and muttered: "This guy, without my permission, who allowed him to kiss me?" ”

When no one was around, she took out the things she had obtained yesterday from the cabinet on the side, flipped through them carefully, and the smile on her face slowly cooled.