"Are you all right? Are you all right?"
Song Weiqing's eyes scan Huo Xiao for a moment to make sure he's OK. His eyes flash a little surprised.
How is that possible?
Huo Xiao was seriously injured at that time. Even if he was wearing a coat, he could still smell the faint smell of blood.
Huo Xiao left the villa just a few days, how can he recover so quickly?
During this time, what happened to Huo Xiao?
There are thousands of questions in Song Weiqing's heart, so she asked, "Xiao, why don't you leave the villa without leaving a word? Even if Huo Zheng comes to you, you should leave me a message. Maybe you don't know. I've been looking for you crazily these days. "
"I'm worried about your accident. After all, you have a lot of injuries."
Huo Xiao suddenly stepped forward and went to song Weiqing. His voice rose slightly. "I was with you before?"
Huo Xiao suddenly approaches and pours on the air of plunder. Song Weiqing's heart suddenly drops a beat, faintly a little timid.
She raised her eyes, eyes full of tears, so she pretended to be weak, "yes, I saved you, don't you remember?"
Song Weiqing stares at Huo Xiao. She finds that Huo Xiao seems to have no impression of what happened before.
too bad!
It seems that Huo Xiao not only recovered his memory, he even forgot the things he saved himself.
No, she won't allow it.
"Xiao, don't you remember? That night, you killed people in the corridor of the bar, and the police are arresting you. I took you away. "
"You were covered in blood."
Song Weiqing stares at Huo Xiao's eyes and seems to be judging his mind.
However, that pair of deep black eyes, but deep not see the bottom, let a person completely see through.
She didn't know what she said. Huo Xiao believed it.
Huo Xiao's eyes deepened slightly. He had no impression of what song Weiqing said, but according to Huo Zheng's words, the days when he disappeared were in Song Weiqing's villa.
But he didn't remember at all.
Even if he was seriously injured, he would not even remember what happened.
I felt ominous in my heart, as if something was beyond his control.
Is it his genetic disease?
At the beginning, he was missing the memory of the potion which was injected by N. he didn't like the feeling that he was not under his control.
Suddenly, Huo Xiao pinches song Weiqing's neck and bumps into the white wall. His sword eyebrows are raised and his face is solemn. "Do you want to threaten me?"
The man's eyes are black and heavy, and there is a trace of ruthlessness.
At this time, the eyes are familiar.
She felt the killing.
"No, Xiao, why do you think so? How can I threaten you?"
"I... you misunderstood me."
"I think there are many misunderstandings between us. You didn't do that before."
Regardless of the pain in her neck, song Weiqing reaches for Huo Xiao's face, but Huo Xiao grabs her wrist.
The neck was pinched to make it difficult to breathe, and the wrist was extremely painful.
"As I said, don't provoke me."
Come on. Strangle her.
There seems to be a voice in his mind, which is bewitching him.
Just when song Weiqing was about to be strangled by Huo Xiao, a familiar voice containing anger came from a distance.
"What are you doing?"
Mu Chu Di lost his way on the way to the venue, and accidentally walked to this place. Unexpectedly, he saw such an amazing scene.
From her point of view, Huo Xiao blocks song Weiqing on the wall and stirs up her face. He also grabs song Weiqing's hand. How to see this picture makes people fantasize.