Chapter 322: Fu Shenyao?

Nian Xiaoxi frowned, her face was serious, "You take off your clothes, I'll show you the wound, there seems to be gauze in the school classroom, I'll bandage you." ”

This kind of thing, not a joke, when Fu Shenyao was brought back by Fu Yu that night, one foot had already stepped into the ghost gate, and it took a day and a night to save it.

Fu Shenyao's face was pale, his face was still mud mixed with some bruised bloodstains, and his whole body was wet and shivering with cold.

"Master Yao, you wait for me, I'll show you the gauze, I'm getting you clean clothes, wait for me." Nian Xiaoxi said, and the whole person stood up and walked out.

Shen Juan leaned against the wall, lowered her eyebrows, her thoughts drifted far, far away, her hand kept touching her belly, she didn't feel uncomfortable in her stomach, the baby should be fine, right?

The apricot eyes also looked a little dull in the dim room, if the baby was gone, she might not have the meaning to live.

When Fu Shenyao was there, she wanted to die, and now Fu Shenyao is gone, just because she has a baby, for this little life, she wants to live, if this only hope is extinguished, she can't find what the meaning of life is.

Anyway, her whole life has been ruined.

In the noisy rain, there was a low whimper.

Fu Shenyao, you are walking so well......

Shen Juan covered his chest, sullen, it hurt so much......

Her shoulders were shaking slightly, and she didn't know what she was crying about.

Separated by a wall back to back, such a close distance, the two people seemed to be separated by 108,000 miles.

Suddenly, a light came on outside the window, Shen Juan's eyes were shaken, and he instantly raised his head and looked out the window, it was indeed light.

She walked quickly to the door and opened the door, a cold wind instantly hit her face, her cold upper teeth knocked her lower teeth, tightened her clothes or poked her head out to look, the small lamp at the door next to her was shining under the eaves, but it was empty under the eaves, and there was no one.

She sniffed, stepped over the threshold, and stood under the eaves, the wind and rain instantly wetting the outward-facing half of her body.

I don't know what caused her, she stood there for a long time, her whole body was stiffened by the cold wind, and she wanted to walk over, but her feet seemed to be frozen by something, and she couldn't walk.

The ethereal rain of the night was like a thin layer of black fog in the dim light, enveloping the house and her.

I don't know how my vision is getting more and more blurred, her eyes are hot and sour, and tears are falling again, she snorts, with a throbbing pain in her heart, and she directly tells her that the dress in the afternoon is Fu Shenyao's.

There was a consciousness in her heart that told her that Fu Shenyao was still alive and not dead.

Suddenly, Shen Juan lowered his eyes, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and when he raised his eyes again, under the dim light, there was a blurred figure, all black, slender and cold.

The man turned his back to her in the light, turned his head slightly, Shen Wan vaguely saw the familiar side face, her heart jumped suddenly, and she didn't know what emotions came to her heart at once.

Her lips moved, "Shen Yao......"

I found that my voice was a little hoarse, very small, not enough for the people over there to hear.

She pinched her throat and tried hard to make her voice, "Fu Shenyao? ”。

With all her might, she took a stride and headed that way......