Chapter 307

Song Meimei's action is very fast. I watched her holding something like a test tube, and then spilling red liquid from it.

Wen chuyang see this situation, instinctively back to avoid, but it is too late, the bright red liquid has been splashed on his arm.

In an instant, I saw that Wen chuyang's arm began to emit white smoke. Although it was blocked by his sleeve, I was sure that his arm had large burns, because at this moment I already knew what the red liquid was!

That's my blood!

"Warm chuyang!" I yelled and ran towards Wen chuyang, but Wen didn't look back at me. Instead, he turned from retreat to attack and raised his hand to hit song Meimei on the neck.

This action is obviously stronger than just now. Before Song Meimei can resist, she stares at her scarlet eyes and falls to the ground.

"Warm chuyang!" I called Wen chuyang's name, and ran to him in a hurry. Without saying a word, I pulled his arm and pulled the sleeve up. Then I saw a terrible scene.

Wen chuyang's whole arm was almost burned, and the injury seemed very serious, making his whole arm numb and unable to control freely.

"Does it hurt?" I looked at his arm painfully, murmured, and then tears came down, "how could this happen... How could song Meimei have my blood?"

"What are you crying for? You just hurt your arm. It's no big deal." Wen chuyang raised another arm, patted my head and comforted me, "it doesn't hurt as much as you think, really."

"Nonsense I don't want to cry at this moment, but I just can't control my tears. The more I want to suppress this emotion, the more I cry, "my arm has been hurt like this, and you still say it doesn't hurt..."

"So..." Wen chuyang thought thoughtfully, then suddenly leaned forward, the whole person was lying on my body, humming in a low voice and said: "ouch... Ouch... It hurts me so much... Ouch... Ouch... Lady, come to blow the wound for Xianggong, it hurts so much..."

Because Wen chuyang suddenly fell on me, and almost all of his weight was on me, how could I have that psychological preparation? I instinctively stretched out my hand and hugged him, but I still stepped back two steps before I could stand firm.

Just when I was worried about whether his injury was really serious, I heard his exaggerated "ouch", so all the nervousness was gone, and the anxious mood was gone.

"I've never been so serious." I low ground scolded a, this just stretched out a hand to push away the body of Wen chuyang, and pull his arm to see carefully, "really don't ache?"

"False, of course." Wen chuyang laughingly looked at me, "you don't know how powerful your blood is. How can my weak little body stand it..." and then he rushed towards me, and rubbed and rubbed in my arms.

"Warm chuyang!"

Seeing that he is not serious up to now, I couldn't help yelling at him, and then tears came out again.

As I wiped my tears with my hands, I pursed my lips and complained to him, "people really care about you! Why are you always like this... "

Seeing that I began to cry again, Wen chuyang put away his naughty face, then put me in his arms with his uninjured arm and said gently, "it's all right, you still cry."

"You liar." I raised my hand and hit him. I wiped my tears with my hand.

"It's going to be a while." Wen chuyang looked down at the injured arm, "but it doesn't seem to be useful today."

I carefully picked up his arm, looked at the more and more ulcerated arm, said painfully: "how can my blood be in Song Meimei's hand..."

"Do you remember that you had a physical examination before you joined the game? Then they took your blood When Wen chuyang saw me staring at his arm in a daze, he gently pulled his arm back and covered his arm with wide sleeves, no longer let me see it.

I looked at the arm covered by wide sleeves and thought that although Wen chuyang didn't say anything, I think it must hurt. He was just afraid of me, so he didn't say it, and he constantly comforted me.

"You mean this reality show is actually a bait? Behind the whole thing, it has something to do with the Millennium female ghost? " I was shocked to look at Wen chuyang, a thought of these, scared a cold sweat. So we've been in the middle of a conspiracy and we don't know it?

"So this company has a lot of problems, or the boss of this company has a lot of problems." Wen chuyang frowned and said, he frowned at the moment I saw a flash of forbearance, I think, his arm must be very painful.

"The person who knows that my blood can hurt you must have something to do with that Millennium female ghost!" Thinking about it, I looked up to the second floor, "it's a pity that she now occupies Tan Xiaomin's body, so my blood can't hurt her at all! Otherwise, I'd rather pour blood on her face! "

"Poof!" As soon as my voice fell, I heard Wen chuyang burst out with a smile, "lady, you'd better be well, or next time you meet that blind man Xu, he will be cold to me! I have a donkey's face, and I don't know who it is for. Hum

Seeing me staring at him in surprise, Wen chuyang quickly took back his disdain, coughed a few times, and said to me, "lady, you are waiting for me. I'll go up and get rid of the ghost first."

"No! I'll go up with you I grabbed Wen chuyang's sleeve.

When Wen chuyang saw that I was looking at him with firm eyes, he nodded and agreed. He called Mo Ming and held me in one hand. He jumped to the second floor.

To the second floor, I strongly felt the discomfort of the body, the cold feeling more and more obvious, we came to the door of the study.

I don't know when the door that had been opened was closed again.

We stood outside and looked at the door. Though I was as like as two peas in a door, I always felt that there were two eyes staring at me, just like the first time I came.

I know that the thousand year old female ghost occupying Tan Xiaomin's body is in it.

Taking a breath, I stepped forward and pushed the door open.

As the door was pushed open, I saw Tan Xiaomin. No, it was the ghost sitting on the chair facing the door.

Her hand dragged a tray, full of bloody eyes, is eating with relish.