Chapter 38

With endless corridors, countless doors, dim lights and cool wind behind his ears, Wen Lunan only knew how to keep running forward. Even if he was exhausted, he didn't dare to relax. It seemed that if he was slower, he would be eaten by monsters who didn't know where he would come from.

A strong light towards her, just ahead, suddenly appeared a door.

There's a way out!

She was overjoyed and ran more eagerly.

In the open corridor, there were more footsteps, not behind, but coming out of the light.

There's a hard brake under your feet.

Across the air, two small blood footprints extended to her, accompanied by the baby's crying.

The cold sweat soaked his back. As if he had been cursed, Wen Lunan could not move. He could only watch the bright red color approaching her.

"Xiao Wen, Xiao Wen --"

who is calling her name?

A huge face appeared, blood red eyes to her: "Xiaowen, my grandson and my blood steamed bread, how did you eat?"

"Don't --" with a scream, Wen Lunan sat up from the bed.

It turned out to be a nightmare.

Raise a hand to wipe the forehead, the hair has already sweat wet, all stick together.

"Don't you have nightmares?" In the daytime, Ling Yan's words rang out repeatedly in his ears.

Wen Lunan hugged his knees and hid himself in the quilt. The whole person was wrapped in it, shaking very hard.

In the dark, by the corner, a pair of eyes with hate to look out.

Ling Yan, I will pull you into hell.

Noisy nightclub, lights blurred, all kinds of voices mixed in the ear, a sense of irritability filled in the chest.

Wen Lunan walked impatiently in the corridor in high-heeled shoes. All kinds of boxes on the side were opened from time to time. Women in exposed clothes and greasy drunk men came in and out.

All the way without squinting, she came to the innermost compartment and pushed the door in.

"Yo, here comes my baby -"

at the moment of turning around and closing the door, Wen Runan's disgust on his face couldn't be concealed. When he turned back again, he felt as if it had been an illusion just now.

"Brother scar --" she gave a sweet cry and went forward.

She didn't sit down, she just stood.

Today, her short skirt perfectly shows her concave and convex figure, sexy makeup and swaying lipstick, which is quite different from the soft image in the past.

As soon as the man's fat hand pulled, she was already sitting on the man's lap.

"You're going to scare people to death." Wen Runan points the man's chest, and his voice is even more greasy.

The man is laughing, his mouth is going to stick up.

flashed away from the eyes of Wen ran Nan, and his fingers stained with bright red nail polish pushed back his face in front of him.

"Why?" Men are impatient all the time.

"Brother scar, it's not very convenient today." She took a soft look at the man and was enchanting.

The man turned into a pool of water in this eye. He kneaded his big hand in his slender waist and sighed disgustingly: "goblin, let you go today."

Wen lunanjiao smiles and talks to the man again. Finally, she says, "brother scar, why did you call someone here today?"