"I'll give you another chance, Xia Xiruo, come and open the door. Between the cold eyebrows, delicate wrinkles condensed.

Inside, there was still no reply from her.

The stupid woman, who thought that a door could stop him, sneered, and took the key out of her pocket.

When I opened the door, it was pitch black in the room.

"Woman, don't pretend to be asleep. The tall figure quickly walked to the bed, stretched out his long arms, and grabbed her through the thin quilt.

wanted to pull her up, but the big palms with distinct bones suddenly relaxed their strength, looking at her sleeping face, and there was a slight wave in Ruhai's eyes.

The faint light outside the window, like a layer of soft twilight shrouded in her bright and delicate little face, regular long eyelashes, very cute, a few strands of black hair spread on her cheeks like seaweed, the combination of black and white, so distinct, so perfect.

Just two seconds ago, his hatred for her was still clear, why, when he got close to her, some feelings suddenly appeared in his heart, covering up all those hatreds for her?

The slender fingers, gently brushing away the strand of black hair covering her forehead, the sensitive fingertips, touching her delicate skin, feeling her even-proportioned baby-like breathing, a strange feeling that has never been felt before.

"Little woman, I'll let you go today, but there won't be a second time!" As if making a difficult decision, she got up and left quickly as if she had escaped.

"Click!"

The moment the door closed, Xia Xiruo opened his eyes, and the breathing sound that had been suppressed for a long time was suddenly lifted, and he gasped rapidly.

Today, I have escaped, but in the future, how will I get by?

In front of me, the dim qiē gradually blurred, and I don't know when, only a white piece remained in my consciousness:

Snow!

The whole world turned white, and she, wearing a thin little dress, ran desperately forward in the snow.

"Xiao Ruo, save me, save me. ”

"Xiao Ruo, come and save me......"

Ahead, her mother's cries for help became clearer and clearer, and she finally saw her mother: she was kneeling in the snow, her hands tied behind her back, and her body and face were covered with thick snow, like a snowman.

"Mom, I'm coming...... "I ran forward in distress, and when I saw that I was about to reach my mother, a tall black shadow suddenly blocked her, grabbed her arm, and threw her on the cold snow.

She got up and tried to move forward, but he took out a pistol and aimed it at her mother's head.

"Cold, don't!"

"Don't!"

"Bang"

But he shot mercilessly.

Mom fell into the snow in response, red blood spreading like flames in the snow.

"No! no!" she frantically pounced on Shen Yihan, desperately grabbing and beating him.

And he, with his powerful big hand, grabbed her throat violently: "Xia Xiruo, you and Zhang Xiaosu will not die well!"

A handsome face, cold as a blade, and scarlet eyes, like a vengeful Satan.

A strong big hand, locked and locked tightly.

Depressed, suffocated, and seemingly dying at any moment......

"Ahh

Xia Xiruo screamed and sat up, only to realize that it was a nightmare.

By this time, it was already morning. I got up, washed up, and went out.

It is a two-storey villa, the first floor is the hall, kitchen, dining room and study room, and the second floor is several suites, one of which is where Xiruo lives.

The spiral staircase and corridor are all in a glossy white color, and the red carpet and lanterns are brilliant and understated, reminiscent of a modern palace.

Walking in the crystalline milky corridor, she felt cold.

When she was about to reach the staircase, the door in front of her suddenly opened, and a long, clean figure came out with the breath of the early morning, and was bumping into her.