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Yun Hua was silent for a long time before he whispered, "Because I was really not afraid of anything at that time. I'm even, I'm even ......"

She looked at Bo Siqing with some concern, but she didn't dare to continue.

However, Yun Hua didn't finish speaking, and Bo Siqing helped her.

"You've even thought about it, just let Ouyang Mu kill you. Right. ”

Bo Siqing's voice was calm, but in his calmness, there was energy that could destroy everything.

"You are wearing a bracelet, there is a bracelet, and Ouyang Mu is defenseless against you, it is almost impossible for you to encounter life-threatening situations. But ......"

Speaking of this, Bo Siqing took a deep breath and looked at her with an indescribable emotion in his eyes, "But you chose the most extreme way!" ”

"You know that Ouyang Mu is a changer. You deliberately induced him to take you home, and then, after Ouyang Mu showed you his secret room, and the wife who was made a honey by him...... You can actually subdue Ouyang Mu. Those evidences were enough to convict Ouyang Mu. ”

Bo Siqing's voice was filled with forbearance: "But you didn't choose to attack Ouyang Mu with the bracelet, you just used the bracelet to send the position, and then you deliberately provoked Ouyang Mu!" You deliberately provoke him! ”

"Drawing, you deliberately provoke him, deliberately make him attack you...... Do you know it, just a little bit, you can't be saved! ”

The emotions in Bo Siqing's voice exploded completely, and he controlled the tone, but he couldn't control the emotions.

Yun Hua lowered her head guiltily, her forehead pressed against the top of his head. Hair as hard as a thorn, his hair is completely the standard type in the army.

can interpret the board inch so handsomely, probably just him, sure enough, it is an advantage for a person to be good-looking, and no head shape will damage his appearance.

It's just that at this moment, this inch of hair is tied on her forehead, and it really hurts a little.

The tears of the cloud painting were left unconsciously from his firmness. The tips of the hard hair dripped down, seeping into the roots of his hair and spilling over his scalp, from piping hot at first to cold later.

"Drawing, do you know how many minutes your heart has stopped?" Bo Siqing's voice was very low, "Do you know that normally, if your heart stops beating for eight minutes, there is no hope!" You lose a lot of blood and your heart stops beating for eight minutes...... You should have been declared brain dead by a doctor! ”

"You can wake up, it's totally ...... A miracle that medicine can't explain. Bo Siqing said.

His voice was particularly low, "But in my mind, you've already died once. ”

Yun Hua's tears swelled even more.

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......" She said these three words with great sincerity, she knew she was wrong, she was really sorry!

Bo Siqing's hand clasped her waist, slightly forced, and made her sit on his lap, her hand already holding his neck.

The two face each other so closely.

Her eyes were still red, and tears were rolling down.

His eyes were also a little red, and I don't know if it was because he hadn't rested for a long time, or because his emotions were too agitated.

"Will you drill the horns in the future?" Bo Siqing looked at her and asked.

He just asked her if she would drill the tip of the horn in the future, not what the tip of the horn was!

Bo Siqing, Bo Siqing, how can you protect her so considerately?

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