Hearing this bell, the person dragging me behind me was startled, and his movements suddenly became urgent and fast.

It took almost all my strength to press the answer button.

But without a voiceover, I couldn't hear what Feng Ruobai said at all, anxious tears fell out at once, and a muffled sound came out of his mouth.

My captors were so frightened that they hurriedly dragged me into a corner, then snatched my phone and threw it behind a fence.

I looked at him with wide eyes, his face covered in a black hood, showing only two eyes, and he was looking at me with bad intentions.

I grabbed the dirt on the ground with both hands, and my mouth whimpered.

Suddenly, a white halo flashed in front of me, and as soon as my scalp went numb, I saw that there was suddenly an extra knife in his hand.

At that moment, my heart almost forgot to beat, the nerves in my mind were violently moving, and fear crept up from every nerve ending, quickly pinching me.

My eyes widened in horror as I watched as the knife stabbed me in the stomach, but my body felt like it had been paused, and my muscles stiffened and I couldn't move.

Until there was a soft "poof" sound, and a dull pain spread from the abdomen throughout the body.

I trembled violently, and it felt as if my body was not my own.

The man holding the knife pulls the knife back, scatters his legs and runs.

I fell to the ground, blood gushing out of the hole.

The fear and pain quickly cleared my brain, and I raised my hand to cover my stomach, and crawled back step by step with great trepidation.

Blood kept running down my fingers, and I was so frightened that tears came out of my eyes and fell down my face.

I kept thinking silently in my heart, Shen Youyi, you must not die, you must not die, this place is not far from Shui Yunsong, you can.

The stones on the road cut my hand, and I didn't dare to stop for a second.

The wound on my stomach was like a faucet, and even if I pressed it tightly, the blood still flowed out all the time.

I felt a little cold on my body, and every time I took a step forward, I felt like I was running out of strength.

Finally, I crawled out of the dark alley, and when I saw the dim light of the streetlights, I couldn't help but cry out loud.

The people around me noticed me and screamed at first, and then someone recognized me and shouted, "It's Shui Yunsong, who is going to report the news."

"Quick, hit 20."

The sounds around me made my hanging heart finally fall to the ground.

All of a sudden, all my strength was empty, and I lay on the ground weakly, gasping for breath.

Suddenly, the crowd of onlookers was pushed away, and I raised my head slightly, and I saw Feng Ruobai's miserable face.

"Right right," his voice trembled, and his pupils constricted violently.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Feng Ruobai shouted, bent down and scooped me up, and ran to the car with me in his arms.

I was jolting in his arms, and with every step he took felt the wounds on my body tear again.

He carried me all the way to the side of the car, and the driver put down the seat in the back seat of the car, and he immediately put me on my back seat.

I coughed heavily, feeling like something was blocked in my throat, and it was very uncomfortable.

The people in front of Shui Yunsong's door gradually dispersed, and I glanced over and saw Song Cheng rushing out of it in a hurry, with a frightened face.

He grabbed a passerby and angrily asked something.

Seeing that person pointing in my direction, Song Cheng turned his gaze and immediately moved his gaze.

I opened my mouth to say I was fine, but I couldn't say a word. With each breath, the wounds on my body began to hurt.

"Quick, drive!" Feng Ruobai hurriedly got into the car, pulled the door shut, and commanded anxiously.

The car door closed, and Song Cheng's vision was completely blocked.

Feng Ruobai half-squatted in front of me, covering my wound with one hand, and his face was bloodless.

I caught a glimpse of him and tried to reassure him not to be afraid, but I couldn't.

His body was trembling all the time, and his other hand was holding my palm hard, and his whole hand was cold, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

I was in pain and sleepy, I didn't know if I had lost too much blood, I started to lose concentration, and my eyelids drooped.

"Right Yi? Shen Youyi? Feng Ruobai's blood-stained hand slapped on my cheek.

The smell of blood rushed into my nose, and I frowned in discomfort, raised my eyelids to look at him, and then slowly closed them again.

His incessant calls came to my ears, one by one.

Suddenly, I felt a pain in my body, forcing me to open my eyes, only to find that he had bitten my wrist, and I could almost see the blood marks on the wound.

His eyes were red, and he kept shouting, "Don't sleep, don't sleep, you know?" I'll talk to you, don't be afraid. ”

I tugged at the corners of my mouth, listening to his babbling words, feeling annoyed and wanting to close my eyes.

But every time my eyelids drooped, he bit me the wrist, and I woke up immediately from the pain.

I don't know how long it took, but I was so tired that I didn't want to open my eyes, and I heard a loud human voice, and then I fell into a coma.

This sleep was full of all kinds of nightmares, I was so confused that I couldn't sleep soundly, but I couldn't wake up, I stumbled in my dreams, and I was about to go crazy.

When I finally opened my eyes, what caught my eye was Feng Ruobai's upright back.

He was wearing a pure white casual suit, but for some reason, it looked like it gave me a very resolute feeling.

A middle-aged man stood in front of him, and I heard him command, "Find out who is causing trouble."

The voice was cold and resolute, completely different from the man I knew before.

The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly and quickly retreated.

Feng Ruobai turned around, there was no expression on his beautiful face, like a delicately made puppet, but he didn't have a look.

I froze for a moment, feeling like I was hallucinating.

The person in front of him seemed to be just a person who looked similar to Feng Ruobai, with a completely different expression and voice.

"Are you awake?" When he saw me open his eyes, the expression on his face suddenly changed, and a harmonious smile like a spring breeze reappeared on his face, and his voice was gentle and unspeakable.

I was a little stunned for a moment, and blinked my eyes vigorously, not sure if I had just misheard the wrong thing.

"What's wrong, isn't it uncomfortable?" He sat down, raised his hand to test the temperature of my forehead, and asked me in a very soft voice, "How do you feel?" Does the wound still hurt? ”

Turning his head and shouting outside the door, "Mother Feng, bring a cup of warm water."

I looked at Feng Ruobai in a daze, and shook my head for a long time, but my throat was so dry that I couldn't speak.

After a while, Feng's mother came over with a glass of water, and Feng Ruobai reached out to take it.

I propped up my palms and tried to sit up, but he wouldn't let me, and said with a smile: "Don't move, be careful of pulling the wound, it will only be more uncomfortable."

As he spoke, he took a spoon, scooped a spoonful of warm water and handed it to my mouth, and said softly, "Come, I'll feed you."

I stared at him blankly, and when I saw his gentle and indulgent eyes, I couldn't help but open my mouth.

Warm water rolled down my throat and into my stomach, and after a few sips, I felt like I was alive.

I let out a long breath and felt that the wound on my stomach still hurt a little when I breathed.

Feng Ruobai took out a tissue to wipe the water stains on the corner of my mouth for me, and asked softly, "Do you remember what happened last night?"

As soon as I thought of the man with his face covered, fear crept over my whole body, and I shivered uncontrollably.

Feng Ruobai grabbed my hand, pinched my fingers, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

I nodded, looked at him stunned, and only reacted after a while, and hurriedly said, "Thank you."

"Why do you see so much, something like this, as a friend, can I not care?" He shoved my hand back into the quilt and whispered, "Rest first, and I'll call you when the kitchen is ready." ”

I nodded, and was about to close my eyes, when I suddenly saw Mama Feng coming over and said respectfully, "Young Master, Mr. Song is coming to visit."

Mr. Song?

I was stunned, and couldn't help but glance at Feng Ruobai.

There was nothing unusual on his face, and he said calmly, "Got it." As he spoke, he got up and was about to leave.

I hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and said eagerly, "Which Mr. Song?"

He glanced at me with a smile, raised his eyebrows, and said, "I haven't seen anyone either, how do you know which Mr. Song it is?"

I retracted my hand in a daze, feeling like I was overreacting.

From last night to now, so much time has passed, if it was really Song Cheng, he should have come over a long time ago, and it is impossible to delay until now.

"Rest well, don't think nonsense." Feng Ruobai tucked the quilt for me and turned to go out.

I lay on it restlessly, and Song Cheng's look from last night suddenly flashed in my mind.

He must have seen it when I got in the car, so would he come to me?

"Mama Feng"

"Hey, here," Mama Feng trotted all the way over and said with a smile, "Miss Shen needs something?" ”

"I'm a little thirsty." I said casually.

Mama Feng nodded and brought me a glass of warm water.

I sat up with my body propped up, and the wound on my stomach really hurt my heart, probably because the effect of the anesthetic had passed, but just sitting up, it hurt me with a layer of hot sweat.

Holding a glass of water in my hand, I couldn't drink it at all, so I cautiously asked, "Who is that Mr. Song, it seems to be very important."

"It's a neighbor who has been coming home since last night, saying that he wants to visit the young master." Mother Feng laughed good-naturedly, "But Miss Shen is the most important, the young master has been with you all the time, and I don't have time to receive him, but I didn't expect him to come again now." ”

As soon as I heard Mama Feng's words, my brain exploded.

Mr. Song, Feng Ruobai's neighbor, kept coming over last night

Who else could there be besides Song Cheng?

I lifted the quilt and said in a trembling voice, "I'm going to go out for a while."

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