Chapter Forty-Six: Hotbed Dreams

No one would have thought that Xiao Wei at this moment, like a baby born, was so fragile.

He struggled to breathe, his body trembled, and his whole body emitted a piercing pain that irritated his heart and brain cells.

This is not at all like the vigorous Xiao Wei, the Xiao Wei who can defeat thousands of troops.

Xiao Wei is now a sick number, a poor worm, and a five-year-old child can catch him.

But he didn't give up on himself, his faith was supporting his mind, his body, and he kept swimming forward, swimming hard, until he was safe.

Finally, Xiao Wei could no longer resist the call of pain and fainting, he slowly closed his eyes and fainted in the river.

All he felt was darkness in front of him, and then he didn't know anything.

"Passed out, it's all over."

This is Xiao Wei's thoughts before he falls asleep.

Any baggage, any idea, is just a formality, and has no real meaning for the present.

"Perhaps, I really died like this, but how am I going to meet my mother?"

This question has always been rooted in Xiao Wei's mind.

Although he had fallen asleep, his unwilling heart was undoubtedly revealed.

Because, tears were flowing from the corners of his eyes.

"This man, weishenme will shed tears, my heart will hurt, my weishenme will hurt for him?"

Zuo Mu Hualien, who stayed by the bed, looked at Xiao Wei in a coma and wept, and she also began to grieve.

When she found Xiao Wei, Xiao Wei was already lying on a beach, unconscious.

When she Yujian Xiao Wei again, Zuomu Hualien felt that this was completely a kind of fate, and it was God who favored her and sent Xiao Wei to him.

If he hadn't met Zuomu Hualien, Xiao Wei would probably have died, or would have fallen into the hands of the police of Bird Island Country.

Zuomu Hualien not only cured Xiao Wei's gunshot wound, but also put Xiao Wei on his bed to recuperate, this kind of treatment can only be enjoyed by Xiao Wei alone.

Gently wiping away the tears from the corners of Xiao Wei's eyes, Zuomu Hualien slowly stroked his face, although it was a little rough, but it had a different feeling.

"Men, as it should be, arrogant and uninhibited, chic and elegant."

Zuomu Hualien has liked Xiao Wei since she saw him for the first time, but of course Xiao Wei didn't give her face, and she almost couldn't get off the stage.

However, this aroused Zuomu Hualien's fanatical enthusiasm for Xiao Wei even more, Xiao Wei's sense of mystery made Zuomu Hualien endlessly curious, and she vowed to find Xiao Wei.

However, even if she used all her energy, she didn't find out where Xiao Wei went.

was already disappointed, but God favored her incomparably and sent Xiao Wei to her side.

"This time, I will never let you run away, you are mine, always mine, I want to keep you by my side."

Zuomu Hualien has treated Xiao Wei as a pet, and wants to keep Xiao Wei by her side and keep it for herself.

"Mom, I will definitely find my father and brother, I will, I will, I will..."

Suddenly, Xiao Wei, who was in a comatose state, began to scream, he broke out in a cold sweat all over his body, and his hands kept looking for something.

He felt very insecure, his hands kept swaying, his facial expression became more and more ugly, and slowly began to turn white, and cold sweat flowed.

Zuo Mu Hualien, who stayed on the side, was frightened, she kept retreating, but looking at poor Xiao Wei, she really couldn't bear it, and walked into Xiao Wei's side again, resisting fear.

Slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed Xiao Wei's hands that were looking for something, and held them tightly.

When Xiao Wei's hands were held by Zuo Mu Hualien, his expression began to stabilize, the cold sweat was not flowing, and his emotions were controlled.

Just now Xiao Wei was having a nightmare, he dreamed that his mother was blaming him, and he went to heaven to meet her without fulfilling her last wish, and his mother was very angry and no longer had Xiao Wei as her son.

The mother didn't want a son, Xiao Wei was very anxious, and kept asking his mother to forgive, he would definitely find his lost brother and father, but his mother just ignored him.

"If you can't find your lost brother and father, don't come to see me."

This sentence kept circling in Xiao Wei's mind, shouting, and hitting his brain, making him frightened and looking for support.

Xiao Wei is on the edge of heaven, he may be pushed into the abyss at any time, his body is constantly swaying, as long as he is not careful, he will fall into hell.

He doesn't want to live forever, he still has unfinished business, he has to live, live on the earth, he has to come back.

But now, if he can't find a support, can't find a helper, even if he falls into hell, this fear makes him extremely hesitant, afraid, worried.

If Zuo Mu Hualien had caught Xiao Wei in time, it is estimated that he would have been scared to death by that endless fear.

The fate of man is unknown.

No one knows where they'll be in the next second, and if you're lucky enough, you can still be alive.

But you're unlucky enough to be in heaven or hell for that long in an instant.

Watching Xiao Wei slowly calm down, the worries in Zuomu Hualien's heart were also put down, and Xiao Wei, who was sleeping quietly, looked so charming.

Zuomu Hualien was fascinated, like a girl in the flower season, intoxicated at this moment.

The most beautiful thing in the world is the moment in my heart.

Whether it is love or family affection, at that moment, it is the most wonderful, a thousand words, not enough to say!

"Yesterday morning, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was viciously attacked, carrying out large-scale bombing and massacre, resulting in the death of many people, and the foreign minister and vice minister of the Bird Island country were assassinated one after another."

Seeing this news, Zuo Mu Hualien's heart was gloomy, she turned her head and looked at Xiao Wei who was sleeping, she didn't know what was going on, she always felt that this matter had something to do with Xiao Wei.

At the same time, Tian Feng, Xia Zhixue, Chen Qiang, Zhu Guohua and others have arrived in the United States at this moment, and they are also watching the news.

As Xiao Wei expected, Jihua completed it very successfully this time, killing two birds with one stone, and getting two senior officials of the Bird Island Country at one time, it can be said that the task was successfully completed.

Originally, this was a very celebratory thing, but at this moment, they couldn't be happy at all, because there was one less soul figure among them.

Xiao Wei is not there, the iron-blooded team lacks the backbone, and the iron-blooded team has no vitality at all, and it is dead.

In the eyes of Zhu Guohua and others, Xiao Wei has already sacrificed.

They didn't know that Xiao Wei was sleeping on a hotbed at this moment, and there was a big beauty waiting for him, for fear that he would be a little uncomfortable.

"MD, what a."

"If only the boss were here."

"Don't open any pot without mentioning it, okay?"

"Don't quarrel with the three of you, no one wants this kind of ending, look at the matter so far, we have to accept the reality, everyone must be calm."

"Shit, Zhu Guohua, you can say that it is light, the boss is gone, what else does our iron-blooded team mean?"

"Yes, without the boss, is there still a need for the Iron and Blood Team to exist?"

Xia Zhixue and Tian Feng questioned one after another, they seemed to have no illusions and hopes, and completely lost confidence!

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