Chapter 3107： Girl with a black belly (75)

Chapter 3107 The girl with a black belly (75)

The journey from the hospital consumed all of Bai Weiwei's energy.

Fu Yuheng's breath also gradually weakened, his head resting on her weak shoulder, he had closed his eyes and passed out.

The blood on the leg was dripping to the ground.

If it weren't for the system, it hadn't endangered life.

Bai Weiwei thought whether Fu Yuheng was about to burp.

After she tried her best to drag Fu Yuheng out of the hospital, she realized that the matter was almost settled.

Those kidnappers had one plus one, and they were all arrested.

She never reached the gate.

She was overwhelmed by Fu Yuheng. After all, the girl's body exploded fiercely again, and when her physical strength reached its limit, she couldn't hold it by willpower alone.

Her last impression was to see many people rushing in outside the gate.

The system said it was from Fu Yuheng.

Bai Weiwei was relieved to faint.

And Fu Yuheng still pressed on her back.

It's so heavy.

It doesn't look fat, and the muscle lines are not so scary, why are they so heavy.

It is estimated that the skeleton is high...

When she passed out in a daze, she was still thinking about paying Yuheng's weight.

I've been sleeping and sleeping all this time.

Then had a weird dream.

A lonely throne full of bones.

The man sat on the white bone seat and dropped his fingers lightly on the rusty sword beside him.

His beautiful golden eyes were half-dangling quietly, golden light flowing and gorgeous.

It turned out to be a little softer than the previous dream.

Bai Weiwei frowned when she saw this dream again.

After all, a dream is repeated.

She felt that something was wrong.

She looked at the bones all over the floor and couldn't help but stand on tiptoe, step by step.

The man who looked like Ye Yuxuan still sat quietly.

He is asleep.

Bai Weiwei didn't have any precautions, so she walked over.

Suddenly she felt a tightness on her wrist, and when she looked down, a red thread was tightly wound around her wrist.

And the feeling of the red line being cut into the meat is very clear.

It's so clear that it hurts.

Because of the pain, she couldn't help reaching out to touch the red rope, trying to loosen it.

As a result, the finger just touched the red string.

A huge force pulled her forward.

This power came too suddenly.

Bai Weiwei staggered.

The whole person has rushed over.

There was still some way to reach the throne, but because it was a puff, he pounced directly into the arms of the golden-eyed man.

The top of her head hit the opponent's chest.

Cold and hard.

It feels almost like knocking on a block of ice.

Her fingers quickly grabbed the other's clothes, the clothes were very tough, and she didn't know what material it was made of.

She took a breath, only to feel that the other party was too cold, the temperature was similar to that of a corpse.

Too real.

It's not like a dream.

More like...real.

This thought just emerged, when a hand suddenly fell gently on her waist.

Bai Weiwei's body shook, and the whole person was picked up and sat on the other's lap.

And her face was forced to stick to his chest.

The other party... doesn't seem to have a heartbeat?

Although puzzled, Bai Weiwei still thinks this is a dream.

And dreams have all kinds of messy things.

It is normal for a person who can move without a heartbeat.

I just wonder why I always have the same dream.

And the texture of this dream is too powerful.

And that hand has touched her shoulder lightly, and the fingertips touched her hair.

(End of this chapter)