The more she thought about it, Mo Lian's heart was like thousands of sharp knives on her heart, she cried in panic, wet her delicate face, she cried like a child: "I was wrong, senior brother, I was wrong, don't you fight for her anymore, okay?" Mo Lian humbly prayed, she was really wrong, the senior brother was not torturing himself, but torturing her, every time she saw the senior brother saving her life for this woman, her heart was broken.

"I'll say it again, get out." This time, Wei Ran directly lifted Mo Lian's collar, opened the door and threw her out.

The door slammed shut, leaving only the woman's low cry drowned in the howling snowy wind.

It's a new year again

Wei Ran opened the door of the cave in the face of the wind and snow, took off her shirt first as usual, rubbed her hands and came to the ice bed, ready to take off the woman's coat.

But at this moment, the woman on the hospital bed opened her black eyes, sat up directly, kicked him out, he was about to open his mouth in surprise, but he gasped in pain, only to see the woman's feet were stepping on his back.

She bent down, the corners of her lips slightly hooked, and asked in a very cold voice, "Who are you?" ”

As soon as these words came out, it undoubtedly dispelled all of Weiran's enthusiasm. He was pressed on the ice by Miss Ge face down, and his side face was also tightly pressed to the ground, he moved his lips, and it took a lot of effort to say the words completely: "First ...... Put...... Put...... Open...... I. ”

Yun Qiange raised his eyebrows, and then let go of the foot on the man's back. At the same time, she quickly looked around at the scene, and ...... This is an ice room?

Look at the shape of the man in front of you.

Yun Qiange's brows wrinkled slightly, who still wears a robe in these years, this robe is made of high-quality silk at a glance, and the middle of the robe is sewn with a lifelike jade pendant-type pattern, where can I find such a surprise carver this year? It doesn't look like it's made by a machine at all, but it's made by hand, look at this scarf, and then look down at his black brocade boots.

Yun Qiange's mind twitched, she was a little deprived of oxygen for the time being, let her think about it...... Wasn't she shot to death by Yi's men? Why didn't she die? Is this a dream?

The woman hurriedly reached out and touched her cheek, no, it was hot.

Wei Ran, who hesitated again and again, still spoke, but this time he covered his face very wisely and cautiously tested: "That...... Miss Song. ”

As a 21st Century Intelligence Section agent, Yun Qiange naturally had the ability to adapt to various situations, so she quickly calmed down and raised her eyebrows: "You know me?" ”

Wei Ran nodded honestly. "Naturally, I know each other, not only that, but the contemptible person is also very familiar with Miss Ge."

Familiar? Yun Qiange glanced at his clothes, and suddenly thought that this man just now wanted to untie her clothes, how skillful his technique was, he didn't do less when he saw this kind of thing!

"Hooligans!" Yun Qiange swung his punch towards the side of Wei Ran's face.

"Bang !!" It was sent out like a parabola.

He covered his face pitifully, and was about to cry: "Miss Song, my daughter's family can't be so violent." Now he couldn't figure out what Miss Ge was thinking, but it was certain that Miss Ge had lost all her memories because she had been washed away when she was dying.

Yun Qiange didn't care about this, what she was most concerned about now was the question of how she ended up here. She stepped on her chin, looked at him condescendingly, and asked in a solemn tone, "Where is this?" ”

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