Chapter 971

There was a dull pain in my face.

Mu Chu Di doesn't have the slightest feeling. Now she just wants to find Huo Xiao quickly.

Let the rain run wild.

Not long after I was in the rain, I was drenched to the skin.

Sanatorium used to be set up for high-rise military headquarters, so it covers a large area and has many buildings.

Usually, it takes at least an hour to complete the tour, and Mu Chu Di has no specific location at all.

She didn't know which ward he was in.

She found several buildings, but no one was found. She was going to find another building.

Suddenly, the sound of helicopters circling came from the sky.

Mu Chu Di heard it sensitively.

She stopped, trying to determine the position.

Finally, the driver followed her and stood beside her with an umbrella to shelter her from the rain.

"Miss mu, what's the matter?"

Just now, she was frantically searching, and suddenly stopped. The driver was afraid that she would not feel well.

"Shut up

Cold orders.

Mu Chu Di held his breath.

eureka.

Finally found it.

Black clear eyes suddenly looked in a direction, she had no time to talk to the driver, directly ran to the sound source.

Vigorous body like a cheetah, running in the heavy rain.

Rain wantonly flapping in the face, crazy running makes her breathing become shortness of breath.

However, as the sound approached, Mu Chu Di's heart was beating uncontrollably.

Almost. She's about to see him.

Delicate face involuntarily full of excitement and smile.

Turn around the small park and finally arrive at the destination.

In the distance, Mu Chu Di saw the helicopter.

When the helicopter opened the cabin, a big black umbrella covered the familiar tall figure in the wind and rain, landing in the cabin.

The figure has long been engraved in my mind.

Mu Chu flute flies away, shouting in the wind and rain, "Huo Xiao!"

I don't know if the strong wind covered her voice. The straight figure didn't turn around, but directly entered the helicopter.

The door, shut.

The screw of the helicopter began to work, and there was a whirlwind.

Mu Chu Di's eyes flashed a little flustered. She quickened her pace and caught up with her.

"Huo Xiao, wait for me!"

"Let me explain!"

Inside the helicopter.

Through the glass window, Huo Xiao can see Mu Chu flute running through the wind and rain.

The pink lips are purplish because of the cold, and the delicate face is pale.

Compared with the pale skin, the fingerprints on his neck hurt Huo Xiao's eyes deeply.

This is the ugly mark he left on her.

The picture of her dying suddenly appeared in my mind, five fingers tightly clenched into a fist, with great strength, nails deep into the palm, and a trace of blood spilled from the palm.

"Major general?"

The soldier didn't start the helicopter directly. He wanted to wait for Huo Xiao's instructions.

Deep black eyes see Mu Chu Di standing behind an umbrella bodyguard, eyes color slightly changed, finally, silent down.

"Go."

Simple words have great meaning.

Song Weiqing suddenly leans over and faces out of the window so that mu Chudi can see her face.

Click, she pulls on the seat belt.

Mouth slightly up, very happy mood.

Under the Mu Chu flute, also see Song Wei Qing's face.

My heart sank suddenly.

But when she watched the helicopter slowly rise, no matter how she ran, she couldn't catch up, Mu Chu Di began to be afraid.

It seems that this distance is the distance between her and Huo Xiao.

It's slowly pulling away, even farther and farther away.