The skinhead snake has been in a hurry to take out the anesthetic injection, the liquid into the needle, squat down to hold Gu Nancheng's arm.

"Young master, please bear with me. I'm going to inject!"

Gu Nancheng pressed his arm trembling --

the bald snake pressed his arm and pushed a tube of injection into it.

The anesthetic entered the blood vessel, and the effect was so strong that he fainted in a moment.

Ji'an was surprised to see the skinhead snake's skillful movements. When she went out, she was always ready for injections.

Obviously, Gu Nancheng's illness is not the first attack!

# as the night deepened, Ji An'an sat on the chair beside the bed, guarding Gu Nancheng who was asleep for a long time.

With her long eyelashes drooping, she fell into sleep with countless bewilderment.

I also dreamed that the raised hand, exquisite black gloves on the cuff, shot Su Fu.

When I think of the rebellious figure in the underground laboratory, wearing a silver mask, approaching -

[Hello, my little girl, you can't escape. ]

she reached for the mask!

Like the devil's ferocious face approached her, scared her back to shiver, suddenly sober.

The figure that had fallen asleep on the bed disappeared. The sheet was lifted. Ji An'an touched the temperature. It was cold. Had you left for a while?

Ji An opens the bathroom door and goes to the terrace to see Gu Nancheng.

"Bareheaded, have you seen Gu Nancheng?"

Push open the door of the living room, and the bald snake that should be guarding the living room is gone.

Ji'an looks around and wakes the nanny.

"Where's Gu Nan Cheng? Have you seen it?"

"No, miss, you are taking care of him, and we servants are all asleep..."

Ji Anan ran up to the terrace again, and the probe looked around. The beach in the night was rolling with tiny white bubbles, and a tall figure was blurred at the beach.

Ji'an ran down the stairs connected to the terrace in desperation.

The night wind blew her long hair and her heart thumped. Many questions were waiting for Gu Nancheng to wake up and answer.

However, the closer she was, the more familiar the figure became.

Is it a nightmare she hasn't woken up yet? How could she have seen the little seal of Beiming?!

Ji'an's voice was choked, looking at the back, wearing the British coat, looking at the beach in the distance like a sculpture in the night.

Suddenly, as if conscious, he turned his face.

The handsome face carved by knife has no emotion.

Blue eyes fell on her face, pupils slightly shrunk, as if nothing had been seen, passing by her.

The boots squeaked on the soft sand.

After a month, suddenly saw this face, Ji an suddenly froze there, the whole body of blood coagulation in general.

This is an island in Spain. The northern seal should be in s city!

Ji'an turns around and looks at his back which is gradually moving away. He pinches his cheek hard. It hurts.

"Beiming Shaoxi!" Ji'an's hoarse voice burst out.

The figure seemed to hear nothing, and its long footprints remained in the sand.

Ji'an was shivering cold by the sea breeze, and strode after him: "Beiming Shaoxi - you stop!"

She ran up to him and held out her hand in his way.

He stood erect and motionless, with a touch of scarlet in his mouth.

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