When Cheng Anya woke up groggily, two days had passed, and she woke up in pain, with sharp pain in her lower abdomen one after another, almost overwhelmingly severe pain, and she rolled over on the big bed with the severe pain in her lower abdomen......

Crying out in pain, Linglong's body curled up into a ball, and she could only roll in pain......

First, there was a severe pain in her lower abdomen, and then there seemed to be countless silver needles stabbing her in her limbs, attacking her internal organs in all directions, and there was no way to avoid it, and Cheng Anya's neck was covered with green tendons due to her extreme patience.

The temples were also beating violently, Cheng Anya's head was tilted back, a green silk floated away, and a scream that cracked her lungs burst out, "Ah......"

The pain came like a tide, like a snowstorm after an avalanche, Cheng Anya couldn't help yelling, trying to reduce the pain of the collision in her body, but there was no way, it was still so painful.

Like a steel knife slashing on a bone, there was a piercing pain.

Almost pushed her to the limit.

The sharp pain in her limbs was not over, and there seemed to be countless silver needles rushing all over the sky in her mind, stinging her nerves, Cheng Anya really couldn't bear the pain, she got up, rushed to the head of the bed, hugged the iron pillar, and slammed the iron pillar desperately with her head......

"Ah......h......h

It's crazy!

Cheng Anya has a tenacious and forbearant temperament, and her perseverance is not inferior to that of men, and they all say that women are the most painful when they give birth, but she didn't shout a word of pain when she gave birth to Ning Ning, but she couldn't help such pain.

It is conceivable how intense this pain is, almost taking away all of Cheng Anya's reason and strength.

It hurts......

"Achen......

After such a violent collision, Cheng Anya's forehead broke in just a few clicks, and the blood flowed down her forehead, staining half of her cheeks red, and the fishy sweet blood flowed from her forehead down her eyes to the corners of her lips, and Cheng Anya tasted the taste of her own blood......

"Ah......h

It looks unusually terrifying.

It is a very large room, resplendent in gold, with a ceiling of frescoes of the eighteenth century that swept Europe, and a thrilling beauty, with a kind of elaborate solemnity, and the floor is covered with the most precious Persian handmade carpets, in extremely bright colors.

It is full of retro decoration, especially the huge iron bed in the center, which has a retro princess bed feeling, with velvety satin gorgeously paved, draperies layered on top of each other, mysterious, sky blue curtains fluttering in the wind, and a scorching breath in the sea breeze.

Looking out of the window of this room, you can see the beautiful ocean, which is as green as a royal blue jewel, and there is a white and soft sand......

Everything seemed so empty.

After everything was calm in the room, the retro carved door was opened, and Louis walked over, followed by two men in isolation gowns, Louis looked at Miss Cheng with a bloody face, and the corners of his lips hooked up a faint smile that was almost invisible.

His eyes were still the beautiful color of emerald green, incredibly beautiful, and with a wave of his hand, he asked the two of them to go over and pick up Cheng Anya and put him back on the bed, and then the two slowly withdrew.

The whole room was left with Louis and Cheng Anya, Anya was sleeping so deep that she didn't know what to do, blood flowed down her cheeks, and the pillow was dyed red, and the pillow was red with blood, and white on the other, which was extremely demonic.

Louis pursed his lips and smiled, "That way, you won't be able to escape." ”

His eyes showed a kind of crazy pride, as if this was the most correct thing he had ever done in his life, and his slender index finger hooked, stained with the blood on Miss Cheng's face, and licked it......

Very sweet taste.

"With you, am I afraid that he won't take the initiative to send it to the door?" Louis smiled, and his slender fingers poked at Cheng Anya's forehead, and the unconscious Cheng Anya seemed to feel the pain of the wound and pressed her eyebrows uncomfortably.

"Does it hurt?" Louis's tone was extremely gentle, as if she was the most precious treasure in the world, but a finger cruelly poked into Cheng Anya's wound, spinning, and a trace of blood slid down her sideburns.

In the coma, he couldn't stop the crazy pain in his body, Cheng Anya's lips were pale, and the pain was unbearable, plus Louis kept squeezing on the wound. Large tears slid down, mixed with the liquid of blood and tears, and all the way down to the pillow.

Louis was very happy in his heart, there was a kind of crazy to perverted pleasure, it seemed that the more pain the person under him, the happier he was, and the tyrannical factor in his bones and blood jumped wildly in those emerald green eyes.

"It hurts, hahaha......" The crazy laughter overflowed the corners of his lips, startling the seagulls lingering on the beach, flapping their wings and flying off into the distance.

Cheng Anya slept without knowing anything, and didn't see Louis's perverted eyes at this time, disgusting madness.

God, it's gradually changing!

Cheng Anya woke up again, it was dusk the next day, the wound on her forehead had been bandaged, and she had changed into a small dress, all the memories returned to her mind, she remembered that not long after Ye Sanshao left, she suddenly fainted.

Then she didn't remember everything, and when she woke up again, it was a sharp pain, and she remembered that she was desperately hitting the bedpost to ease the pain, and the tingling pain in her forehead reminded her.

None of this is a dream!

Absolutely true.

The room is extremely luxurious, resplendent and heavy, every piece of furniture is worth a lot of money, and the sound of the waves came from her ears, Cheng Anya was startled, quickly got out of bed, and threw herself to the window.

"Oh my God......"

The blue sky, the white clouds, facing the sea, the sea and the sky are the same color, the scenery is extremely charming, there is a boulder not far from the sea, the waves are beating, splashing countless waves.

Rows of tall palm and coconut trees line the seashore, and a few umbrellas are set up on the immaculate white sand, with bright colors and a bit of tropical vibe. One

is a very unfamiliar environment, Cheng Anya is frightened.

Where is this?

Is it by the sea or?

Holding back hunger and physical discomfort, Cheng Anya opened the door and walked out of the room barefoot, I don't know if she was hungry or what's wrong, her body was so weak that it took a lot of time to go down the next stairs, and she almost fell down several times.

The strength of the body seems to have been taken away, and every step is so soft that it can't be done, and the head is uncomfortable for a while.

This is a very luxurious large villa, all retro decoration, Cheng Anya has been in England for many years, and later went to several dukes' castles as a secretary for Cross, which can be regarded as splendid, but far from being compared with this.

Even if she didn't know the goods, she could tell that even a vase had a very long history, not to mention the wonderful mural on the wall.

The villa was empty, quiet, Cheng Anya walked all the way, did not see a person, out of the gate is a large huge garden, facing a large swimming pool, ice blue as a jewel.

Everything was so quiet.

The sea breeze was blowing, Cheng Anya's heart moved, she kept walking along the seaside, there was no one, she suddenly understood, this is not a seaside, this is a private island. She was barefoot, stepping on the soft white sand, and the soft touch kept rubbing against the soles of her feet, giving her a kind of enjoyment and a kind of unease.

The sun is blazing and the sea breeze is howling......

In front of her is a vast ocean, and behind her is a villa of retro design...... It occupies a very large area, and she is sensitive to the infrared shooting, and there are cameras in all directions.

At the top of the villa is a launcher that glows red, steadily sweeping across the island, as if a person will die without a place to bury if he touches the mechanism.

……

The temperature is very high, far higher than that of City A, Cheng Anya walked for a while, but she didn't meet anyone, she was so tired that she could only sit under the parasol with her body propped up.

Who brought her here?

Louis?

Cheng Anya's face was extremely pale, she knew that her body was very wrong, this was not an illusion, even if she was hungry and had a wound on her head, she should not be so weak, like a critically ill person, whose life withered a little bit.

Heart, I can't help but be a little flustered, what happened to her body? Didn't the doctor say it was okay? Why did she change her appearance overnight, she felt a little painful even walking.

Shortness of breath.

It's an unusual situation, why is there no one on such a big island?

There was another sharp pain in his mind, Cheng Anya fell weakly on the rattan chair, desperately covering her head, and slapping differently, but fortunately it was only a sharp pain for a while, and it disappeared in a moment.

A shadow shrouded her, Cheng Anya, who was sweating profusely in pain and almost crying, gritted her teeth, looked back, and sure enough, she saw Louis, who was wearing a khaki casual suit, looking very elegant and gentlemanly.

Take people's invisibility to the extreme.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Cheng Anya sneered, her fists clenched, she didn't have the strength to fight against Louis now, the whole island, painted as a prison, had trapped her, if she was smart, she shouldn't be strong.

"Your perseverance is good, I thought you wouldn't wake up until tomorrow." Louis smiled softly, the man in the sun had a face as white as jade, and his emerald eyes were like pearls, if he didn't know that he was the godfather of the mafia, who would have thought that he was such a ruthless person.

Cheng Anya didn't want to show weakness in front of him, but she knew that her current situation was very bad at all, her face was bloodless, weak and powerless, like a fish slaughtered on a chopping board.

She can't help but lose her aura.

"Really? I'm sorry to disappoint you. Cheng Anya sneered, wiping the cold sweat on her forehead, "You are trying your best, why bother?" Who do you want to attract to such a big island? ”

His target is Achen!

She always knew that Cheng Anya wanted to stand up, but she had just walked for too long, her strength was exhausted, and she couldn't do anything at all, she was angry and anxious, and her calm face was a little flustered, "What about my son, what happened to your son?" ”

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Decomposition next time, children's shoes, watch the last one's insertion, (^o^)/ ~

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