Her face was covered with bruises and scars, and her wet hair cluttered to her forehead, vaguely blocking her eyes.

Now she is as miserable as a beggar on the side of the road, no longer as heroic as she was in the military headquarters.

She's more haggard than she looks on the video.

Song Weiqing grabs Huo Xiao's arm with five fingers, fearing that he will disappear.

After waiting so long, I finally waited for him!

"Finally, it's time!"

"Fortunately I didn't give up!"

Song Weiqing stares at Huo Xiao crazily, and his inner guard disappears. At this moment, he is finally at ease.

After so many torments, song Weiqing is already exhausted. She has been relying on her obsession with Huo Xiao to support her.

Now in Huo Xiao's arms, I feel at ease, and a strong sense of fatigue will attack.

Song Weiqing fainted!

"Only fine!"

Seeing that song Weiqing fainted, he Yisheng rushed to the hospital for treatment.

A simple check-up, he Yisheng knows that these years, song Weiqing's body has been completely hollowed out.

"Take her to the hospital first!"

Huo Xiao stood up with song Weiqing in his arms and walked straight out with long legs.

He Yisheng stares at Huo Xiao's back. He just puts down his hand.

In Song Weiqing's heart, there is only Huo Xiao.

The situation just now can tell everything.

After all, their extravagant thoughts are bubbles.

I sorted out my thoughts and quickly followed.

Military hospital

He Yisheng personally acted as the attending doctor and made a detailed examination of song Weiqing.

Two hours later, song Weiqing was sent to the VIP ward.

He Yisheng, holding the report, is on the verge of anger.

"Who can tell me what's going on? Weiqing, she has many broken bones and scabby wounds on her skin. The most important thing is... "He Yisheng's eyes are red, his breath is not smooth, and he can't breathe. He takes a deep breath and continues," the most important thing is that she has many abortions on her body. The operation is not good at all. She can't be pregnant any more. "

"Why? Huo Xiao, you should know, right

Worried about song Weiqing's situation, he Yisheng never asked why song Weiqing, who died, was imprisoned in the remote city of Essen?

At the beginning, in the death court, it was Huo Xiao's confession that song Weiqing was killed in the big explosion of the Neville case, but song Weiqing was not dead at all!

He Yisheng was filled with anger. The white moonlight in his mind was ruined like this.

The sixth sense tells him that song Weiqing will become like this now, which is absolutely inseparable from Huo Xiao.

Huo Xiao leaned against the wall, biting the cigarette, and the curl of smoke blurred his face.

How could she have been so traumatized?

The man's deep eyes twinkle with dark awn, long and far-reaching, which makes people unable to guess.

"Huo Xiao, you talk. Is it you who hurt Wei Qing now?"

He Yisheng pushed him step by step.

At this time, song Weiqing, who was sent to the VIP ward, suddenly roared madly.

Hiss crack lung ground shout a way, "ah Xiao, ah Xiao, where are you?"

Huo Xiao dropped his cigarette and quickly pushed the door in, followed by he Yisheng.

He Yisheng sedated song Weiqing as soon as he went in.

After the sedative, her mood eased slightly.

Song Weiqing soft body, lying in bed, that pair of godless eyes at this time gradually restored consciousness.

"Ah, Yi."

He Yisheng replied, "I'm here."

"I want to talk to ah Xiao alone."