Chapter 401

On the other side of the Pacific Ocean, Bai Zhi, who was discussed by everyone, was shuttling rapidly through a dense primitive deep forest. He carefully listened to the gunfire in the distance, carefully hid himself, and looked for opportunities to break through the encirclement again and again.

He failed to protect Cangling and was thrown into the cruelest training base when he came back.

The banquet owner said that the day Cangling woke up was the day he left this hell on earth, but he had been here for more than three months. Why didn't Cangling wake up? What happened to her?

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Los Angeles, sea view villa.

In the luxuriously decorated room, on the big bed lay a thin woman.

At one o'clock in the morning, a black figure quietly approached the villa and carefully climbed into the woman's room from the window.

The man in black sat beside the woman and read it for half an hour. Then he lay tired beside the woman and whispered, "if you don't wake up again, I'll be tired to death by you."

The woman lying on the bed hid under the quilt and moved her hand slightly. The tired man who had already fallen asleep missed it.

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A week later, the man in black just jumped in from the villa window. He was scared by the scene on the bed and fell to the window without image.

"Cang... Cangling? Are you awake?" The man's eyes stared at the boss, a damn look.

"Eleven? Where is this?"

Cangling has been awake for two hours. She is in a strange room, a strange city outside the window, two English books and notes full of English at the head of the bed. All these strange things make her full of fear and at a loss.

She remembered that she seemed to jump into the sea vaguely, but how could she suddenly go abroad.

Did she drift to another country and be saved?

Cangling had 10000 questions in her heart. She wanted to say everything when she saw eleven.

"Los Angeles, you know where it is." Eleven carefully looked at Cangling and asked.

Cangling rolled her eyes and looked at him like a mentally retarded man, "America."

"Remember Bai Zhi and Mou Yu?"

Cangling nodded, "I haven't lost my memory."

"Are you sure? Recall carefully. Who is your best friend?"

Eleven frowned. According to his understanding, Cangling will lose his memory nine times out of ten after waking up. Is it because his previous judgment was wrong and those people made new poison?

"Su Xiaocheng, her husband is Li Xi." Cangling looked at eleven with disdain.

Eleven collapsed by the bed. What's going on?

Why does he encounter Waterloo every time he comes to Cangling for his proudest career? It's too bad for patients to feel out of control.

After a while, eleven calmed down his state of mind, "how does your body feel?"

"Nothing special." Cangling moved her hands and feet and blinked.

"All right." Eleven closed his eyes and gave up the struggle completely.

"Who brought me here?"

"Your father, feast Zhengyang." Eleven closed his eyes and his voice was casual and lazy.

Father?

Yan Zhengyang?

Cang Ling's surprised chin can put in an egg. It's all so dreamy that she even suspects that she's not really awake.

"Why, the amount of information is too large to accept." Eleven suddenly sat up and pushed the stunned Cangling, bewitching her with a bright smile, "Yan Zhengyang is a global millionaire. In the future, we can eat hot and spicy food in the United States and walk sideways."

The exaggeration of 11 made Cangling speechless. She realized later that she didn't seem to know 11 very well, did she?

What's the matter with this guy? He's so familiar every time. He used to go to her apartment for dinner. Now he sneaks into her room through the window in the middle of the night.

"Eleven, is it Yan Zhengyang who asked you to help me with my treatment?" Cangling asked curiously.

"No. I secretly got something on you. I found you soon after you disappeared in the sea. Then I secretly treated you every day. Don't tell anyone."

Got something on her?

Such a terrible thing can be said so easily.

Cangling suddenly felt itchy all over her body. She seemed to hide a lot of small insects.

"Eleven, what mess did you get on me? Get rid of it quickly." A violent walk of Cangling Qi.

"Oh, it's not a big deal. It's a special perfume in your shampoo. A small insect I raised is very sensitive to this perfume, and I can find you very soon. But now you smell like a mess. Why are you so exaggerated? What do I mean by that?"

After eleven, he lowered his head, and his hairy head looked very lost.

"I'm not aiming at you, but I don't feel safe now. Does Yan Zhengyang live in this villa? I don't know how to communicate with those servants after I go out."

The troublemaker Cangling quickly changed the topic and sold miserably.

"Yan Zhengyang just comes to see you every three or five times. He is usually very busy and won't stay in this villa. The servants here are Chinese who can speak Mandarin. You will feel very cordial." 11. A serious popular science road immediately.

Cangling has a feeling that she is bullying children. She is very embarrassed.

"My body should be all right. Where do you live? Why don't you go back and rest first, and I'll find you tomorrow. In the future, you'd better come in through the front door during the day."

"There are many guest rooms in your villa. Every time I help you with your treatment, I just find a room to rest and make do."

Cangling seriously doubts the safety of the villa. She can come and go freely on the eleventh day. Maybe someone else will come next time.

"Then you want to find a guest room to rest." In the middle of the night, 11 sat on her bed. Cangling was a little uncomfortable.

Xi was full of fighting spirit. He didn't believe that his diagnosis was wrong before. "I'm not sleepy. I'll check your body again."

Half an hour later, eleven turned pale, sighed and said in despair, "Cangling, I'm sorry for you. Your physical problems are different from what I thought before. My treatment is wrong, but your disease has been cured, so you know, there are other people helping you."

Cangling's hair is creepy. One of the eleven who climbed into the window in the middle of the night is exciting enough. There is also a person who doesn't even know eleven who is helping her cure, and that person has cured the disease that can't be fixed by eleven.

Thinking carefully and fearfully, Cangling shivered and glanced at eleven, "why don't you make a floor shop today."

"I'll go to the bathroom to sleep in the bathtub. If you find anything wrong, call me." His ass hurts when he sees the floor now.

"That's OK. Be careful. Don't catch a cold."

After entering the bathroom on the eleventh day, Cangling kept thinking about who the other person who was helping her with her treatment would be. She couldn't sleep over and over.

Just as she was falling asleep, there was a "click" on the balcony The sound shocked her all over.