Chapter 6: Even if he didn't die, he would bury her alive

Turning off the shower, Dai Yuqing casually took a dark-colored bath towel and wrapped it around, and then began to tear it inside. Logo on clothing.

The clothes are all new, and she is almost the same as Zhong Xiaobao, so the clothes can basically be worn.

After tearing off the logo and removing the aunt's towel, everything was in order, and then I put on the cotton pajamas outside.

Zhong Xiaobao had been sitting in the living room waiting for her, and when he heard the door of the bathroom, he hurriedly stood up and walked over, "Why did you wash for so long?" Look at you, your skin is wrinkled. ”

Because it was June weather, the air conditioner in the room was turned on relatively large, and Dai Yuqing just came out of the bathroom with moisture on her body, and her aunt was shivering by the cold wind, and a layer of fine goosebumps immediately appeared on her body.

"Sister Xiaobao, you turn the temperature of the air conditioner higher, I'm so cold."

After Dai Yuqing finished speaking, she went directly into the bedroom and got into the quilt, and looked at the time, it was almost five o'clock.

If the time could be rewinded, she would never go to the hospital.

Maybe she was tired, maybe it was the environment here that made her feel at ease, Dai Yuqing closed her eyes and fell asleep quickly.

Zhong Xiaobao adjusted the temperature and went to the bathroom to clean up briefly, and when he came back, he saw that the person on the bed was already asleep, sighed, and lay on the other side of her, intending to make up for a while.

………

Superior ward of the hospital.

In the early morning, the man opened his eyes under the effect of the biological clock, and his eagle-like sharp eyes looked at the unfamiliar environment, and his thoughts quickly turned back to yesterday.

He got the damn thing as soon as he arrived in City A, and then he couldn't resist the devouring of the drug and came to the hospital.

Suddenly thinking of something, the man looked sideways.

No one?

Damn it! She actually ran away?

He didn't even know that he was asleep, so he dared to run away for him?!

The man lifted the quilt and was about to get up, his movements froze as his eyes swept to the large pool of blood on the sheets.

How can there be so much blood?

Although he has never had a woman, he also knows that a woman's first time should not shed so much blood.

Could it be that he hurt her?

The medicine this time was not the same as before, otherwise he would not have needed to come to the hospital.

But even if he came to the hospital, the strength of the medicine was not much better, and it is estimated that he didn't know how crazy it was last night, so it is not surprising that he injured someone.

But what if it kills again? So much blood is no joke.

Qi Hanmo quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and his heart sank again when he saw the blood on the floor again.

Mother. Target! How unlucky he is, the first time he a woman and then kills someone, it doesn't become a laughing stock.

Looking at the bloodstained clothes on the ground, Qi Hanmo frowned, took out his mobile phone and dialed a call, and then went into the bathroom to take a bath.

This woman is dead or alive, and he must find it.

If she dies, she will dig a pit and bury her, and if she doesn't die, she must be allowed to take the medicine afterwards, and he doesn't want to get an illegitimate child out.

Qi Hanmo looked at himself in the mirror, his strong chest muscles and shoulders were full of scratches and bite marks, and he couldn't help cursing in his heart.

The woman appeared to be a small wild cat with sharp claws.

I just don't know if she looks as noble as the Persian cat he raised, and if she looks miserable, even if she doesn't die, he will bury her alive.

The man carefully washed his body and went out with a bath towel, and when he went out, there was already a middle-aged man standing in the ward, and the man was holding the clothes he wanted in his hand.

Qi Hanmo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw the man, "When did you come?" ”

The man hung his head, didn't even dare to raise his eyelids, and replied respectfully, "Young Master Hui, we came on your previous flight." ”