Chapter 40: The Beast Is Stirring

Tang Yi's brows frowned even deeper, "Give me a reason." ”

"She.... She ..... "Tang Qi choked, and suddenly glanced at the silent light song sitting opposite several times, and after being silent for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his face was reasonable, "..... She won't be able to fix generators!! ”

Light song: "???? ”

"What?" Tang was confused when he heard it, ".... What generator? ”

Tang Qi's face was angry, "She can't repair generators, so she is not a competent life assistant, so how can she take good care of her master??" ”

Qingge: "......" I'm sorry, she really isn't a competent life assistant.

Tang Yi: "???? Why couldn't he understand the words of the two fools in front of him?

A minute later.

Tang Qi was thrown out of the ward by Tang Yi with the back of his neck.

Right.

It's the kind of throwing Tang Qi out of the door like a second ha, and then slamming the door shut.

Witnessing the whole process, the light song silently mourned for Tang Qi for a second.

"So that's it? Next, my master will ask Miss Aqing to take care of it. Tang smiled, who returned to his seat, with a gentle smile, as if he wanted to express his greatest friendliness.

After all, he is the first person to be taken to heart by his master, and he must show the flattery he deserves, maybe the person in front of him will be his heroine in the future!

Light song: "???? "Huh? When is it okay? Did she just speak???

But.....

Qingge glanced at Si Yan, who was still in a coma on the hospital bed, worriedly, and his mood suddenly became complicated.

Regardless of the fact that Si Yan and her were once partners and friends with a full understanding, Si Yan's act of saving her in the early hours of the morning was enough for her to risk her life to repay her kindness.

In contrast, she is just taking care of each other now, and if so, she still pushes it away, as if.... It seems to be a bit wolf-hearted.

in the room.

After a long silence.

The girl nodded obediently, "Okay." ”

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Following.

It's not dawn yet.

Si Yan woke up from the nightmare.

The night that had been erased three years ago reappeared in his dreams.

Sadness, despair, and endless darkness consumed him.

After staring at the ceiling for a while, Si Yan's frightened eyes slowly began to regain his clarity.

The next moment.

Recalling everything that happened before fainting in his mind, Si Yan's face changed and he sat up from the bed suddenly.

His eyes hurriedly swept over the empty surroundings of the room, and Si Yan ran out of bed barefoot without saying a word.

Ignoring the wound on his shoulder that had been grazed by the bullet and began to bleed again, let alone the bloody wound that was pulled out by the needle on the back of his hand that was being infusion, Si Yan searched the room with a pale face, and the panic in his eyes was indescribable.

Kitchen, no one.

Bathroom, no one.

balcony, still no one.

Little by little, panic spread in my heart.

The beast that lived in Si Yan's heart was also beginning to move, its long black claws and cold fangs tearing through the last line of defense, and it looked like it was about to break free from its last shackles.

Blood dripped from the back of the man's hand on the floor.

Blooming one after another shocking blood plum.

The man returned to the bedside with dark eyes, picked up the mobile phone that was sitting at the bedside, and prepared to give the latest instructions.

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The door suddenly opened, and a long orange light reflected into the room from the hallway, and from the dim room, it seemed like a golden dawn shining in.

Immediately after, a delicate figure walked in.