There was a sharp pain in the brain, as if something was about to break through the ground. Song Shiyan grabs his hair in collapse, tears fall down and cries in pain. She clutched her bare skin with her hands, and her nails left terrible blood marks on her white skin. But she didn't seem to feel the pain. Her strength on her hand increased a little, and she cried out in a collapsed voice. Then she struggled to her feet and dashed towards the wall. Unexpectedly, she ran into a warm embrace.
"Well, what's the matter with you?" The man hugged song Shiyan and looked at her with a painful face on her chest. He asked anxiously.
Abandoned warehouse, cold ground, men approaching her with evil smile, demonic voice, unspeakable pain and boundless despair Song Shiyan was trembling all over, but he felt disgusted in his heart.
"You stole the keepsake from the Lin family, but I can't get it out. In a rage, Miss Lin has gone abroad to study. In the past two years, I haven't been able to find out where the keepsake is. If it goes on like this, it is bound to affect the marriage of our two families. Fortunately, my family's violent temper only knew that it was the organization's people who did it. I didn't know that it was you. Otherwise, he would surely issue a hunting order and let you step in. I wanted to find the keepsake before you were found by him, but now you have lost your memory. What should I do?
From the moment he saw her for the first time, there was a faint feeling in his heart that there was a constant fate between himself and this woman. However, like a gust of wind, she appeared in front of him again and again, and disappeared quickly again and again, leaving an indelible mark in his life. And his heart, like the wind that swing reed, the wind up and move, the wind static and stop.
The doctor bandaged the wound and left. The man had been standing on one side, looking at it from a distance, but unconsciously walked past, and finally sat by the bed. He looked at Song Shiyan's painful sleeping face and sighed. He couldn't help reaching out and wiping the sweat on her forehead for her. He was lost in meditation.
After a while, the doctor came to the man's presidential suite with the medicine box. After a careful examination for song Shiyan, he said that it was nothing serious. He just suffered a little skin injury and some stimulation, so he fainted.
"Yes, young master!" The man in black sighed helplessly, then left quickly.
"I believe in her - go The man gently put song Shiyan on the bed, then turned and looked at his hands, coldly ordered.
"The people in the organization are the best at camouflage. They worry that she will do harm to the young master..." The man in black wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by the man.
"She is Dijin, but now she has lost her memory, and it's no threat to us." The man said faintly.
"Young master, you are She's Dijin, the confidant of the people behind the organization! "
"Well - go to the doctor!" Then the man squatted down, picked up song Shiyan and walked to the bed.
"Young master?" Seeing that the man was silent, the man in black called with some doubts.
The man looked in the direction pointed by the man in black and saw song Shiyan lying on the ground in a coma. Just now, her head hit the corner of the low table, and now it has swollen a lot. There are blood stains on her arms, and blood oozes slowly. The man was silent, and his eyes sparkled with an unpredictable light.
"Little Lord, what should I do with this woman?" The man in black pointed to the song Shiyan and asked.
With the help of the man in black, the man stood up and sat down on the sofa, his face flushed and panting.
"Shut up, say one more word, or I'll shoot you - help me up." The man said impatiently.
"But Dijin is not an ordinary woman." The man in black scratched his head and said.
"Don't you think I'm disgraceful enough? Do you want everyone to know that I, Xue Zhaowu, was pressed on the ground by a woman, pinching my neck, and had no power to fight back? " The man looked at his subordinates with a gloomy face and a hoarse voice.
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Now Song turned around and saw that he was pinched by his neck. Seeing this, he stepped forward in a hurry and threw it aside. Then he squatted down and asked anxiously, "master, are you ok? Do you want to go down and call the doctor Goods! Save I don't know The man's face was speechless and roared.
When the man saw his men coming in, he was about to ask him to come and rescue himself. Who knows, the man in black turned quickly, turned his back to him and explained in a hurry: "little Lord, I don't mean to disturb your good things, just Young Lord, I'll leave now. I'll tell you later. "
"Little master -" a big man in black suddenly rushed into the room, raised his eyes and saw the man under the pressure of song Shiyan. He cried out.
The sound breaks. The man sighed in his heart, what evil had Xue Zhaowu done in his last life? Now, heaven is going to kill me, and let me plant myself on a woman. My reputation has been ruined! If this matter is spread out, where will my Xue family's face go in the future?"This woman is probably really crazy! I am a young master. Will he die in the hands of this crazy woman today? " The man thinks in the heart, extremely depressed. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the vase on the low table, then he stretched out his hand and waved it to the ground. However, the heavy carpet made the vase intact, and the man who had not recovered as he imagined did not see his present situation clearly. He struggled to break her hand, but it was useless after all.
The man didn't expect that song Shiyan would suddenly attack him or that she would have so much strength. He looked at her red eyes and forgot to struggle. He was a little surprised: what's the matter with this woman?
"Go to hell with me!" Song Shiyan's eyes are red with a smile, and his voice is extremely cold, like a devil from hell.
"Hiss --" the man didn't take precautions against song Shiyan until he suddenly felt a sharp pain on his leg, so he had to release the imprisonment of song Shiyan. But the next second, song Shiyan suddenly threw him to the ground, and put his hands on his neck.
"Ah! Ah! Let me go, let me go Song Shiyan cried bitterly, struggling violently, and then she kicked the man's calf.
”The man sighed and said.
"Young master, I forgot to tell you just now. I just heard from my family that the young lady was ill and wanted to see you. The master asked you to stay at home for a few days to accompany miss The man in black suddenly came into the room and said to the man.
When the man heard the words, he was so scared that he quickly drew back his hand. He coughed a little awkwardly, then looked at his men with a bad face and said, "Master Lu, if you don't have the rules next time, do you believe that I'll let you serve that violent temper?"