Two seconds later, he suddenly responded.
How could he react like that? This is not a good omen.
He frowned, got up, walked out of the ward, and resisted the impulse to look back, went straight to the elevator.
Out of the hospital, the night with a cool wind blowing over, an instant, he was sober for a few minutes.
The subtle emotion in his mind just now may be because he owes something to Ruan's poems and can't be mixed with other feelings.
So he felt better. He got on the bus and ordered Du Yue to go back to his villa.
The next morning, Ruan Shishi turned over and touched the soft quilt under her. She thought she was dreaming. She had not slept so comfortably for several nights
But the feeling under her body is very real, which makes her open her eyes unconsciously.
Hazy, she saw the white ceiling, startled, and then found himself lying on the bed, the room in addition to her, empty.
Surprised, she sat up and said, "Dad, mom!"
Where are they? Why is she in bed?
After looking around, she realized that the structure of this ward was slightly different from that of her father's. it turned out that she was in another ward.
She got out of bed in a hurry. She was confused. Yesterday, she was sleeping in the chair outside the door. How could she wake up and lie in bed? Is she sleepwalking?
Ruan Shishi didn't dare to think much. He immediately folded the quilt again and left the ward in a panic.
Back at the door of Professor Ruan's ward, Ms. Liu was still awake. She sat on the chair at the door, confused.
Last night, she seemed to have a dream. In a hazy state, a man picked her up, smelled the faint smell of wine on him, mixed with the good smell of men, lingering on the tip of his nose, and carried her to bed
It seems to be a spring dream!
Ruan Shishi suddenly reacted, his body trembled and his cheek burned instantly!
How could she dream like this? What a shame!
Just then, hearing the voice coming from the ward, she immediately recovered, patted her cheek, turned and pushed the door in.
At the same time, she breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, in the dream, she didn't see who it was, otherwise she would be embarrassed.
At this moment, the hero of Ruan's dream is standing in the dark and humid basement.
A man, was tied up, black and blue face, body is a dazzling bloodstain, was gouged out of the back of the clothes.
After a moment's silent deadlock, Yu Yimo raised his chin slightly and motioned to the next man to continue. Seeing this, the man's body trembled slightly, and his dry and hoarse voice made an ugly sound like sandpaper rubbing, "I I really don't know... "
Yu Yimo's face didn't change, as if he didn't hear it at all. His hand next to him came forward with a barbed whip and raised his hand to "whoosh".
"Ah
With the man's cry, the whip fell down, and the ragged clothes were torn to no good place.
Yu Yimo walked out quietly.
Su Yucheng was smoking at the stairway of the basement, listening to the sound in his ears, his face was as usual.