Sometimes he wondered whether she was a warm-blooded animal, and why her body could not get warm.
Holding her thin and soft body, leaning over, a loving kiss fell on her forehead.
Kissed carefully patiently.
She didn't let her go until her eyebrows stretched out.
But in the next second, she was more tightly embraced.
Take out the mobile phone and mute it first, so as not to disturb the person in your arms.
Only then sent a text message to Wei Hongliang, asking him to contact the media and release some news.
Ling Weifeng seemed to be in the darkness, she hugged her body in fear.
The front is a picture of various killings.
She saw herself being captured for training, she saw herself being beaten up, she saw herself slaughtering those ferocious beasts.
She watched herself go from dying with bruises all over her body to slowly adapting to the rules.
She saw her innocence slowly lost in the blood and violence, leaving only the ferocity like a beast in her eyes.
She saw herself become numb in the eyes of the spectators ridiculing or sighing or watching the clown.
She saw her step by step from panic and helpless despair to being forced by hatred to become strong.
In order to survive, she even turned herself into a machine that only knew how to kill.
No one knows how scared and helpless she is.
No one cares if she hurts when she is bitten by a beast.
No one cares whether the wound will die if the blood has run out.
Human lives are like weeds.
She saw who she used to be, just for others to make fun of.
The kind of hesitation and helplessness, collapse and despair are pains that she never wants to face in this life.
This despair of not seeing the light made her wish to die.
But she can't die.
If she dies, what will her mother do? Who will rescue her mother from the fire pit?
The desperate coldness envelops her.
An icy hand dragged her down continuously, falling into the endless darkness.
She was really scared and wanted to call for help, but she couldn't make any sound, which made her even more broken.
Hopefully, someone can come to rescue her.
At this moment, she suddenly felt a warm hand around her waist.
Then, he fell into a warm embrace.
A familiar embrace.
So calm, so relieved.
Drive away all the darkness and cold.
Like a light, illuminating her entire world.
Those cruel, bloody, dark, and dirty images have all disappeared.
She raised her head, and in the backlight, she saw the face engraved in her mind.
"Emperor Xi..."
She opened her lips slightly, overflowing with the name that made her sad.
No one knows how much she missed the elder brother who accompanied her throughout her childhood in that dark year.
In countless miserable and desperate nights, she asked him for help in her dreams.
Hope he can rescue her from the fire pit.
However, those extravagant hopes are destined to become disappointments.
Dreaming back at midnight, it just turned from disappointment to despair.
Now, is he finally here.
Have you finally come to take her away.
When Prince Gu saw her pale lips, he spit out his name with incomparable bitterness.
His heart is cut like a knife.
Immediately afterwards, large drops of tears fell from the corners of her eyes, directly on his arm.
It burned his skin.
she cried.
Like a child, crying so helplessly and desolately.
"Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng." He called twice, but she did not respond.
He still closed his eyes, but with both hands he grasped the collar of his nightgown tightly, and with that strength, he seemed to grasp the last straw.
"Brother Xihuang..."