At this time, Fu Qiran had already stood up.

Ruan Jiaojiao also stood up with his support.

Fu Qiran put one hand around her waist and covered her eyes with the other.

"Jiaojiao, don't look at it."

Ruan Jiaojiao's eyelashes trembled, and she didn't speak.

In the next second, the wail of the seal was heard.

The sound of the wind and the sound of helicopters became the background of the wails of pain.

The smell of blood in the air seemed to be stronger.

In the darkness, Ruan Jiaojiao's senses were infinitely magnified.

She heard the sound of Feng Zhi's rapid breathing, the sound of the wound bursting, and the silenced sound of robbery.

For a moment, there was silence all around, and there seemed to be no other sound in her world.

Ruan Jiaojiao's body trembled, her eyelashes trembled, and she closed her eyes.

"Jiaojiao is so good."

Fu Qiran's voice sounded in her ears.

Ruan Jiaojiao only felt that her body was soft, and her consciousness gradually blurred.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, she seemed to see Fu Qiran's deep black eyes that seemed to be able to suck her soul in.

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Darkness, darkness in sight.

Ruan Jiaojiao felt as if she was walking in the dark, and the darkness with no end in sight surrounded her, so that she could no longer break free.

She struggled to break through the darkness and see the light.

But no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't seem to break free.

"Jiaojiao."

A familiar voice rang in her ears.

"Jiaojiao."

The hoarse and deep voice sounded in the darkness, not light, but it became the only foreign object in the darkness.

Ruan Jiaojiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes in the midst of this call.

The smell of disinfectant water in her nose reminded her that she should be in the hospital by now.

The white color that catches the eye seems to symbolize something.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at the white ceiling in a daze, feeling the breath of the person holding her hand next to her seem to pause.

"Mr. Fu."

Her voice was hoarse, and her previous sweetness and softness were completely suppressed by this hoarseness.

Ruan Jiaojiao didn't care what her voice had become, she still looked at the ceiling and asked in a low voice, "What about Feng Zhi?" ”

Fu Qiran held Ruan Jiaojiao's hand, his eyes were deep, and he spit out two words.

"Dead."

Ruan Jiaojiao's pupils shrank, and her body shook imperceptibly.

Sure enough, can't you escape the development of the plot?

She tilted her head a little stiffly and looked at Fu Qiran.

Fu Qiran looked the same as before, wearing a black suit, his hair was combed straight, and his pure black eyes were bottomless, and he couldn't see or understand the emotions in his eyes.

"Mr. Fu, how long have I been asleep?" She asked.

"It's been a week." Fu Qiran lowered his eyes and played with Ruan Jiaojiao's little hand with his big hand.

Ruan Jiaojiao pursed her lips and stopped looking at Fu Qiran.

"Jiaojiao, don't run around in the future, you know?"

Fu Qiran looked at the back of Ruan Jiaojiao's hand where he could see the blood vessels at a glance, and his eyes were slightly sunken.

Although Ruan Jiaojiao didn't seem to be seriously injured, there were many small wounds on her body.

If you are not careful, the wound will become infected, which can cause a bigger condition.

The wounds on her body were all taken care of by him personally.

The grains of sand in those small wounds were also picked out by him little by little.

The Jiaojiao who belonged to him who was carefully taken care of by him.,The first thing I said when I woke up was to ask Feng Zhi.。。

Sealing? Scold.