Long night, lying on the bed of a man, ruffian Shuai's face, pale, still sleepy.
Looking at her dimly.
Her cheek pressed gently against his shoulder and she held his hand tightly.
She knew that Rong Yun liked her, but this was the first time that she saw him. In order to save her life, she didn't even want to die. God knows, when she saw him shot, her inner feelings collapsed.
Even at that time, she felt as if there was something strong in her body that wanted to break through her body. She felt pain all over her body, and her head was about to burst. She even heard the sound of the container breaking in her ear.
It's like there's a sound wave going to shatter.
But she didn't know whether it was her own illusion, because she had not yet waited. Suddenly, the air around her body was being pumped away at a rapid speed. When she was in a vacuum, the strong thing disappeared.
She felt like a sound wave because it couldn't be transmitted in a vacuum.
In that kind of environment at that time, she had no time to think about it. When she treated Rong Yun, she still didn't. until now, in the dead of night, she was suspicious of the previous feeling.
So What is it?
There was a trace of confusion in Chen Muli's gray eyes.
From childhood to adulthood, it is obvious that the father's gene is the elder brother, or even better. However, she is like a normal person, no, even weaker than normal people.
There was no change except weakness.
But that feeling at that time, as if something really wanted to break through the body.
Chen Muli crossed rongyun and looked out into the long night outside. The night sky was cold and the West pillow was cold. The cool wind was howling. She seemed to feel that something had changed.
But, it seems, nothing has changed.
She's still her.
A weak girl
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In a villa in Rome.
In the bedroom.
Quietly, the two plasters on the bed are very close.
Rong Mo was holding Su Xian in his arms and fell asleep. He was very heavy.
And now.
A pair of cold eyes suddenly opened in the dark.
Dark eyes, in the cold moonlight, faintly across a strange color, like the green and amber, but fleeting.
Su Xian wakes up.
Or he didn't sleep at all.
At this time, he looked at Rong Mei, who was still sleeping soundly in his arms, carefully took away her arm and got up.
He walked slowly to the French window barefoot,
at this time, he slowly spread out his palm, which was a piece of transparent debris, but there were many small cracks on the debris.
And this fragment is exactly the container where the girl Chen Muli lived before
……
Su Xian slightly narrowed his eyes, killed the man himself, dragged it to feed the shark, but when he turned to leave, he realized the fragment of his foot.
He knew that when he broke the container with a samurai knife, it was very easy to smash.
What's more important is that the lines formed by knife breaking can't be like this. They will spread from one point, like around, with large area of cracks. They shouldn't be like this. The whole force is dense, like a net.
When he noticed this, he also looked at the remaining debris.
The same.
It's all the same.
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