chapter187

The moment Sheng Guangxuan finished speaking, Yan Qiuyi's memory seemed to return to the scene of that year. Bi     Quge Ww     W.

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He forced her to shoot!

Force her to kill someone!

Once when I closed my eyes, I felt a scarlet and bloody scene...

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Sheng Guangxuan surrounded her, and under the influence of the medicine, his weak hand was forced to hold the handle of the gun. In front of her was a man covered with blood. The man's hands were sawed off and his broken arms fell to the ground. Nothing was good on his body, his appearance was extremely terrifying, and his breath was faintly unconscious. Yan Qiuyi was extremely frightened, and the place where he saw blood flowing down his eyes. The light suddenly became dark for a moment. When she looked up, she saw that the blood flowed down his eyes.

Sheng Guangxuan's breath pounced behind her ears like a snake letter, making people creepy. His voice was a little sickly arrogance, as if showing off his proud works. "I hate his eyes when he looks at you, so I dug out his eyes first, and the bloody ones stained my hands..."

"You crazy man, pervert! You will be retribution!"

Yan Qiuyi was so scared that she hated her so much that she was so afraid. She didn't know whether it was the effect of the medicine or the psychology. Her body seemed to be cold and numb as if she had lost consciousness. The gas she exhaled was also cold, and her breathing was slow little by little with fear. The other party was so innocent that she just showed an admiring look at her and suffered such a great disaster in vain. Sheng Guangxuan Sheng Guangxuan Sheng Guangxuan, the name lingered in her mind like a nightmare.

"Retribution? I am still afraid of retribution when doing these things?" As if hearing a ridiculous voice, Sheng Guangxuan chuckled and felt Yan Qiuyi trembling in his arms. "Qiuyi, what are you afraid of? How can I bear to hurt you? As long as... you are obedient. For example..."

The next second, Sheng Guangxuan's voice suddenly increased, "For example, shoot him."

Just as Sheng Guangxuan held her hand and pulled the trigger, Yan Qiuyi had no idea where she had developed the power for nothing - she had obviously been injected with the medicine before and was weak all over her body - she turned the handle of the gun in her hand.

The bullet shot directly into Sheng Guangxuan's chest!

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Memory and reality overlap.

The shot that year seemed to be transformed into one with the glass piece that cut its neck in its hand.

Yan Qiuyi, who remembered her memories back to reality, looked at Sheng Guangxuan coldly, "You are becoming more and more disgusting."

The broken glass was very sharp. For a moment, such a thought actually flashed through her mind - she really thought it would be over and to shut up forever. But the subsequent sound of pushing the door interrupted her behavior.

"Mr. Sheng, it's me."

Yan Qiuyi was stunned and lost the opportunity.

The door was opened directly from outside, and two people came in.

"Mr. Sheng, I've called Doctor Su... Ah! This is, you... Mr. Sheng!" Zheng Kuan led the doctor-like person into the room. He raised his eyes and found Sheng Guangxuan, who was restrained by Yan Qiuyi, probably because his blood vessels were cut and the blood was kept. Zheng Kuan was panicked for a moment and shouted out of the door with a trembling voice. "... Come in."

Hulala rushed in a bunch of bodyguards, and when he saw Sheng Guangxuan being kidnapped, he was a little fussy. The little girl tied up was really ruthless. She was really a character. She had obviously increased the dose of the drug and was able to take advantage of Sheng Shao. She completely ignored the injuries on her head and did not stop her.

The unprovoked dizziness made Yan Qiuyi almost unable to hold on. She shook her body slightly, with a very light amplitude, at least no one noticed it except...

"Doctor Su, don't..."

Before Zheng Kuan finished speaking, Dr. Su, wearing a white doctor's robe, took his hand back to hold Yan Qiuyi who was falling down. He raised his hand to hold the golden wire-framed eyes on the bridge of his nose, smiling with a harmless look on his face. "What did you say?"

Zheng Kuan silently swallowed back what he said just now, thinking that if he really doesn't look good, the delicate little girl can control the tall and big young master Sheng. The wound is so deep that it must be taken care of for a long time. Dr. Su, who looks like a weak scholar, just pats the girl on her body and can subdue the person. But his hands are constantly moving, helping Sheng Guangxuan up.

"Mr. Sheng, how are you? Doctor Su, hurry up and take a look at Mr. Sheng."

Sheng Guangxuan wiped the blood from his neck, looked down at him, smiled, and spoke in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, let's see her the wound first. What a pity that her face has scars."

Dr. Su should claim that he was, and held Yan Qiuyi leaning against the head of the bed, then took out a box of ointment from the medicine box, "cleaned it and applied it to the wound."

Getting used to Dr. Su's brief words, Sheng Guangxuan did not make any statement. He nodded and took the ointment, then waved his hand to Hulala's man who had not yet reacted, and then took out a handkerchief to cover the wound.

Zheng Kuan glanced at Sheng Guangxuan's expression and said, "Everyone is out, don't stick here if you have nothing to do."

Sheng Guangxuan's eyes were still on Yan Qiuyi. Looking at the hatred in her eyes made him even more excited and even a fever emerged. The movement was too large and even pulled the wound, and he hissed.

Dr. Su stopped cleaning the wound, turned around with a smile on his face, "The people in the room have affected the patient's mood, and I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with the condition."

These words were clearly spoken on the faces of Zheng Kuan and Sheng Guangxuan.

Zheng Kuan was anxious. The little doctor was so inappropriate that he actually spoke so impolitely to Sheng Guangxuan. Moreover, the little girl's wound was not as big as Sheng Guangxuan's neck. What kind of emotions did she affect? ​​What kind of illness was he dealing with? He took a step forward and was so angry that he wanted to curse, but Sheng Guangxuan blocked his arm.

"It's okay, listen to Dr. Su." Sheng Guangxuan said slowly, his scrutiny eyes fell on Dr. Su. Dr. Su smiled and let him look at him. After a while, Sheng Guangxuan withdrew his gaze and left the room with a deep and shallow cut.

Seeing that his master had left, Zheng Kuan had to threatenly glar at Dr. Su and leave.

"Wait..." Doctor Su suddenly spoke, and when he saw Zheng Kuan's face was angry, he was not afraid, "Bring the door!"

Zheng Kuan slammed the door with a "bang", and then outside the door, he remembered his constant apology to Sheng Guangxuan.

Dr. Su sneered and continued to clean up the wound on Yan Qiuyi's forehead.

Yan Qiuyi did not cooperate. Dr. Su had just photographed her acupoint and completely dissipated her already strong strength. Until now, her hands were paralyzed and unable to move, but this did not prevent her from expressing her dissatisfaction. Yan Qiuyi turned her head away, and the disgust and anger in her eyes were almost concrete.

But this state did not last long. Dr. Su pinched her chin and straightened her head, and held the cotton swab in his hand and spoke carefully.

"I should call you junior sister, but I just don't know if your master... is Shi Yun or Yan Rong?" (To be continued.)
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