Not a single one is left.

When everyone heard this, their pupils shrank, and a sense of fear spread throughout their bodies.

However, after dropping these four words, the man withdrew his gaze and did not look at them again.

Carefully hugged the girl in his arms and got into the car.

The doors closed, cutting off the world.

The people outside finally recovered from his low pressure at this moment.

Then I saw the logo on the clothes of the men in black.

His face became even more panicked and frightened, and his voice trembled so much that he was about to cry.

"Beigong ......"

"This is someone from the Beigong family!"

In the past few months, anyone who has anything to do with this surname is earth-shattering......

However, what is even more shocking is that some people have issued this speculation:

"Could it be that the one just now is the young master of the Beigong family?"

Thinking of this possibility, everyone's first reaction was to beg for mercy.

However, there was no chance for them to speak.

With a thud.

The world has fallen into darkness.

……

Black sedan on spacious interior.

Nightdrift is still unconscious, unconscious.

The man in the tuxedo still hugged her carefully.

The big hand around her waist was already red with blood from her body.

Thick warm blood.

It's hers.

In his dark eyes, for a moment, he finally couldn't control it, and there was deep pain and pity.

Even his lips were pursed out by him in a sharp arc.

Carefully placed her on her lap and adjusted her position to the most comfortable position.

Fingertips twitched, brushing the fine strands of hair from her forehead.

Revealing that little face stained with blood and dust, Rao was embarrassed, and he couldn't hide the delicacy of that face.

He looked deeply, looked down, and dropped a kiss on her forehead.

Pious and serious.

His thin lips moved slightly, and he said, "I'm back......"

A deep, magnetic voice, as elegant and melodious as a cello.

It's a pity that the girl in a coma can't hear anything.

####分割线####

This night's sleep was long, long sleep.

Night Drift has been spent in a groggy state, and it is difficult to stay awake.

All she could feel was pain.

But there has always been a pair of big hands, always holding her hand firmly.

Wide, warm.

It brought her a sense of security that was familiar to her bones......

Then she had a dream, and in the dream, it was the boy she knew.

Silver-haired and red-eyed, peerless, with clean and stubborn eyes staring at her.

In her ear, he shouted to her night after night.

Sticking over with a blank face, I want to hug her, I want to kiss her.

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she just wanted to reach out and touch his head.

Then she woke up.

When I opened my eyes, my eyes gradually focused, and it was a luxurious and empty room.

Next to the bed are a variety of state-of-the-art medical instruments.

In an unfamiliar environment, in front of him, there is a strange man who is powerful and cannot be ignored.

Vigilance made her want to sit up from the bed for the first time, but she obviously forgot about her wounds, and after a while she gasped and lay down again.

His face turned a little whiter.

But her eyes were still fixed on the man in the room who was incredibly handsome with deep features.

She remembered the face, the last person she saw before she fell unconscious.

After a few seconds of staring into those dark, cold eyes.

Night Drift Zero was the first to speak: "You saved me." ”

Not a question, but an affirmation.

It's just that the first reaction in her heart is not gratitude, but a vigilant frown.

"Who are you?"