Si Jijing turned his face and looked at the girl whose face was pale and seemed to be dying at any time, and his tone was a little softer: "Can you hold it?" Arrived at the hospital immediately. ”

Xiao softly refused: "No need." ”

Si Jijing frowned: "Why?" ”

Xiao softly breathed a sigh of relief, opened her eyes and looked at him, and then saw a face that was so perfect that it was outrageous.

Yo, it was him.

No wonder the laws of heaven would let her go.

Xiao's soft gaze swept towards his body, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Not only was the marrow washing and bone removal successful, but there was also a slight aura fluctuation on his body, this man was a cultivation genius.

I really suspect that he is the illegitimate son of Heavenly Dao.

Retracting his gaze, Xiao said softly: "The hospital can't treat me." ”

Si Jijing frowned slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the person in front of him.

She doesn't look terminally ill, how can the hospital not cure her?

He guessed: "Are you wanted?" ”

Xiao softly chuckled: "If I were a wanted criminal...... her leaning forward, and suddenly clasped his neck.

Si Jijing has been trained as a soldier since he was a child, and his skills are very comparable, coupled with the effect of washing the marrow and cutting the bones, he is not afraid at all, and he raises his hand to block calmly.

Unbeknownst to him, his neck was strangled from behind to forward by her slender elbow.

He was pressed against the back of his chair, unable to move.

Xiao Soft approached him, slowly blew into his neck artery, and finished his words slowly: "Can you still run away?" ”

The cool but fragrant smell of the girl made his heart skip a beat, Si Jijing's ears turned red, and he blurted out: "You, are you ......?"

Xiao raised her eyebrows softly: "Huh? ”

is obviously pale, but his eyes are provocative, and he looks unruly.

Si Jijing looked at her expression and was suddenly disappointed.

Last night's person hugged him tightly and rubbed hard into his arms, petite and fragile, how could it be her?

The memory churning in his heart made him a little irritable, his expression faded, and he said politely: "It's nothing, if you don't want to go to the hospital, you don't want to go, you feel free." ”

Oh, I'm not happy about this little thing, I'm average-minded.

Xiao pouted softly, let go of his neck, and said to the stunned driver, "Please let me go." ”

The driver pulled over, Xiao Ruansoft got out of the car, and waved at him with a smile: "Thank you." ”

Si Jijing was in no mood to pay attention to this passer-by, so he propped his elbow on the car window, and the phone call from the life assistant came.

"Director, last night, the once-in-a-century thunder and lightning struck the hotel, and the power went out at eleven o'clock in the middle of the night until now, and I can't see who entered your room."

Si Jijing frowned: "No electricity? I still use it in the morning. ”

The life assistant said cautiously: "The hotel uses a generator, which can only maintain basic operations, and does not take care of monitoring for the time being." ”

Si Jijing pinched his eyebrows: "In other words, you can't find anything?" ”

The life assistant said: "I checked the monitoring from seven o'clock last night to the time when it was disabled, and found out all the women who were over fifteen years old and under forty years old who passed through this corridor, there are five in total, and I will send it to you to see." ”

With a beep, an email arrives.

Si Ji opened: "Li Manyun? ”

When he saw the name and photo on the first page, he skipped directly, no one could be this woman who was as noisy as a duck.

Scrolling down to the second one, he casually scanned the photo, and his gaze suddenly froze.