It was late at night, and Chi Xiaoyu was still watching the surveillance video repeatedly, trying to find some more useful evidence from the middle.

I slept late and woke up late in the morning.

In a daze, she remembered that Miyabei Ming pestered her for a kiss, and she responded indiscriminately in a half-dead state.

"Wife, don't you love me anymore, and you pay attention to your best friend all day long......"

Suddenly, I was shocked, and I woke up suddenly.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning when he opened his eyes, and Gong Beiming had already left.

Faintly remembered, he seemed to be pestering last night, and she rejected it.

In the past few days, she has indeed paid too much attention to Ye Huanyan and neglected him.

Well, make him a little bit of something delicious today as compensation!

He had always had a soft spot for the omelet rice she made, so he washed his hands and made a simple omelet rice, which was about to be served.

I heard Steward Shi's exclamation, "Young Master, Young Master......"

Chi Xiaoyu sensed that something was wrong when she heard the voice, and hurriedly walked out of the kitchen, and when she looked up, she saw roses floating all over the ground.

Miyabei Ming is sick again.

He was in a state of madness, holding his head in his hands and in pain.

Steward Shi and another bodyguard hugged him to prevent him from masochism.

However, it is not useful at all.

In this state of madness, Miyabei Ming had already lost his mind due to pain, and he shook off the person who restrained him fiercely, and slammed his head against the wall desperately.

"Don't, don't, Miyakita, don't hurt yourself, okay?"

Chi Xiaoyu felt that his hands and feet were weak, panicked, and stepped forward to hug him.

At this time, Gong Beiming's eyes were already red, and when he turned around, he grabbed Chi Xiaoyu's neck, and his red eyes were shining with a crazy light.

"Gongbei Ming, it's me, I'm your pool baby...... Let go, okay? ”

She knew that when his eyes were red, he had already lost his mind.

But she still clung to the last glimmer of hope, hoping that he would recognize her.

In the past, when he was sick, she would talk to him like this, and he would gradually calm down.

Today, however, it seems to be different.

She called several times in succession, and he didn't seem to understand it at all, and a pair of large iron tongs clutched her throat tightly and did not let go.

She was a little desperate.

"Gongbei Ming, do you still love ...... Are you a pool baby? It's me......"

The air in her lungs was getting less and less, she felt like she couldn't breathe, and the scene in front of her was getting blurrier.

He still couldn't recognize her.

Is she going to die at his hands?

A deep despair arose, and at this moment, he suddenly let go of his hand, and the whole person fell diagonally.

She raised her head and saw Steward Shi holding a syringe in his hand, "I injected the young master with a certain dose of tranquilizer, alas, the young master's illness seems to be getting worse and worse." In the past, it would only happen when it was stimulated, but now it is not stimulated, why did it suddenly happen! ”

Chi Xiaoyu stroked his throat that was about to be crushed, gasped desperately, lowered his head, and saw the roses scattered everywhere on the floor.

The bodyguards, under the command of Steward Shi, carried Gong Beiming into the bedroom.

Bai Luowei's figure walked out of the corridor, wearing a white dress like a ghost, she squatted down and picked up the roses that fell on the ground one by one......

"What a pity! It withers before it blooms! She sighed faintly, as if talking about roses, and as if alluding to Chi Xiaoyu.

Chi Xiaoyu glanced at her lightly, turned around and walked upstairs.