In the dark, it seemed that all the strength in her body had been taken away.
I didn't take a few steps. I didn't know what I hit. I fell to the ground, and my mobile phone was thrown aside.
Pain came from her knees and she couldn't even stand up.
Mu Chu Di stretched out her hand and crawled forward for a few minutes before she met her mobile phone.
Fortunately, the cell phone is OK.
The faint light illuminates a little place in front of me, which makes mu Chudi less afraid.
The room is very big, the light is too small, the darkness all around brings heavy pressure to mucchu flute, and the chest is very hard.
Hard to turn the body, close to the bed, pull hard, pull out the quilt.
Mu Chu Di covers herself with a quilt and holds her cell phone tightly. The space becomes narrow, and the light can finally illuminate the range she sees.
"No, I don't want to kill people."
She doesn't regret to start, but when the night is quiet, the bloody picture and Yang Tianqi's resentful eyes make her timid.
She had seen some traumatic sequelae, and Mu Chu Di thought that this was her.
She didn't like the hospital and didn't want Huo Xiao to know, so she kept it secret.
Maybe it's the weather. Today, she seems to be in a bad condition.
Mu Chu Di hugged himself tightly and curled up for warmth.
On the other hand, Huo Xiao was dealing with business affairs, and suddenly there was a power failure. The old chief called him and told him that Xianglei had split the electricity room, so there was a power failure, and the staff were already repairing it.
He shared a balcony with Mu Chu Di's room. In the quiet room, he heard the sound of collision coming from her.
Huo Xiao went over immediately.
Came to the balcony, the sky flashed a flash of lightning.
The darkness was illuminated.
A quilt fell down on the floor, and a concave convex figure could be seen from the quilt.
Huo Xiao frowned and walked barefoot.
I was in a hurry just now. I didn't even have time to put on my slippers.
In the dim light, the figure covered by the quilt was shivering.
Tiktok came closer and the faint trembling sound rang.
"No, blood..."
"Don't look at me, don't..."
Trembling voice, with another voice in my mind.
"I don't regret it because I don't want Hodgson to get hurt."
She is so calm, everything is as usual, even the gun, dare to touch, who can know, killing caused so much trauma to her.
Just after dinner, he thought that mu Chudi's performance was a bit strange. Now it seems that it should be a sequela of trauma.
Like her kind ant dare not kill a person, suddenly, hand dye a human life, not everyone can hold.
Grab the quilt and quickly lift it.
Faint mobile phone light, light up a pale face.
Hair messy, slightly wet hair on the face, the body curled up into a ball, like a frightened bird, eyes misty.
Clear water bright eyes in see Huo Xiao of that moment, slightly tighten.
The little hand tightly grasped Huo Xiao's clothes, just like a drowning man holding a driftwood. His eyes were staring at Huo Xiao, and his voice trembled, "Mr. Huo, I'm afraid!"
At this time, she is so fragile, like a lost child, he is her only dependence.
The location of the heart, inexplicable pain.
The feeling of losing control came again, like a whirlwind, more violent than ever.
Huo Xiao embraces her, clicks on the music software of her mobile phone and releases music.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"
Bright music reverberates in my ears.