"Feng Jinchen, we finally met again."

In the empty and dilapidated factory, the woman was thin and ragged, but her back was always straight, and she could vaguely see the once glorious, noble and cold beauty.

The couple met again after a long separation, and Feng Jinchen did not feel any joy or distress, but only impatience and disgust.

"I can consider letting you go with the secret of Song's family."

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Song Qingyue's mouth: "You are still as unsatisfied as before." He would pay the price because of greed.

She has been waiting for this day for a long time.

The right hand pressed the small bomb detonator without hesitation.

boom--

A huge roar sounded, debris and fragments came from all around, and the hot waves instantly swallowed the entire factory.

Song Qingyue closed her eyes and went to death calmly. She was revengeful for all her relatives. She had no concern for the world. After the severe pain, the noise and heat disappeared, but her consciousness still existed.

Is she dead?

When I opened my eyes, there was a vast white area around me, and a book floated in the air not far away.

Taking a glance at the book, Song Qingyue found it was a novel, and the heroine was herself. She opened the book, and the faster she read it, the more she was more frightened, and her hands were trembling so much that they could hardly hold it.

After reading the last word, the book slides from the tip of your fingers.

"So that's it, so that's it." Song Qingyue cried and laughed.

Her life is actually a pre-written ancient and bloody abuse article. The author can easily type characters and control her to lose her parents' and children's property and cause her torture in a mental hospital. Why?

The devil Feng Jinchen even survived the explosion!

Song Qingyue squatted down like crazy and picked up the book, she wanted to destroy it.

He grabbed a handful of his hand and pulled it hard, "Stir-" The moment the novel was torn apart, a dazzling light shot out, and Song Qingyue was sucked into one of the pages by an inexplicable force.

When she woke up again, she was sitting in the car, and Song Qingyue hurriedly looked forward.

A thin and thin figure staggered in a plastic bag, shaking the wind, whipping the rain, and the wet pants patches were conspicuous.

It's him, Huo Chizhou!

She is reborn!

Back to the node where the villain was about to be destroyed.

There was no time to ask her to adapt slowly, and Huo Chizhou would never have any trouble.

Release the accelerator and slam the brakes. However, in just a few seconds when he was lost, the car was about to hit Huo Chizhou.

It's too late!

Turning the steering wheel, the Bentley with sharp edges stopped steadily, but unfortunately the distance was too close, and the body of the car still touched Huo Chizhou.

Bang--

Huo Chizhou fell to the ground with a loud inertia, rolled around for a few times before stopping. He hugged his legs and couldn't get up for a long time. The rain under him was instantly dyed blood-red.

Song Qingyue opened the car door neatly.

The poorly thin plastic bag had been torn and broken, the man was covered in mud, and the rain mixed with blood flowed down, making him look embarrassed and dirty, but the angular facial contours could be vaguely seen, with firmness and sharpness.

Seeing that the woman was looking at him, Huo Chizhou raised his eyes and looked at him, his eyes dark, fierce, fierce, like a wolf cub who was forced into a desperate situation.

His expression was grim: "What are you going to do?"

I guess she was sent by Feng Jinchen.

Song Qingyue's eyes moved downward and looked at her legs that were destined to be twisted, shrinking and deformed. Her wet pants were cut into a big hole, and a shocking wound inside was gushing out blood.

In his previous life, Huo Chizhou had comminuted fractures on both legs, coupled with the plot and persecution of his archenemy Feng Jinchen, he would never stand up again.

"Let me take a look." Song Qingyue ran to him.

After escaping from the mental hospital, she traveled around and survived hard, avoiding Feng Jinchen's pursuit, and over time she was familiar with medical skills.

She had to confirm whether Huo Chizhou had a fracture.

Song Qingyue's hand just touched his foot and seemed to be stabbed by a needle. Huo Chizhou was about to bounce his leg despite his injury, but he fell again with an unstable in his mind.

"Don't move!" Song Qingyue was so scared that she was a little more severe.

Perhaps it was really painful, Huo Chizhou could not accumulate enough strength to escape again, and Song Qingyue successfully checked his legs.

After a moment, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was just a skin trauma.

"There is a first aid kit in the car. Go in and treat the wound." Song Qingyue grabbed his hand and was about to pull it up. It was not a solution to keep getting wet outside.

"No need." Huo Chizhou's face was pale and his vigilance was not reduced at all.

Song Qingyue ignored Huo Chizhou's resistance and leaned forward with one hand through the man's armpit. He took him up with force, and walked towards the car door.

"You..." Huo Chizhou struggled violently, but stopped when he looked at her.

The woman was wearing a white dress, and she was next to him who had rolled in the sewage beach. Her spotless skirt was instantly stained with dazzling mud and blood. He was moving so hard that his skirt was already dirty.

She seemed to care nothing.

Huo Chizhou was shocked and forgot to resist for a moment.

Everyone laughed at him, humiliated him, and wanted to trample him to death. How could this woman be so close to him? She should insult him wantonly and kick him away like a dog.

"Sit in quickly."

Huo Chizhou was stuffed into the car by Song Qingyue. He was so wet and covered in filth, and he sat in a clean and tidy seat. All of this seemed so out of place.

While she opened the first aid kit, Huo Chizhou seized the opportunity to rush out.

"Don't be afraid." He was pressed back and looked up at the woman Qingying Xiuche's apricot eyes, which were not impurities, "I won't hurt you."

She held the glass bottle: "Cleaning it for you first."

"No--" Before Huo Chizhou finished speaking, Song Qingyue had already poured the unknown liquid on his wound.

Zi —

A large amount of white foam immediately emerged around the wound.

"Hiss--" The blue veins on Huo Chizhou's forehead were so painful that it twitched, and his originally pale face was as white as paper.

"Feel sorry."

Huo Chizhou's eyes were covered with blood and there was no words.

This is hydrogen peroxide.

She is really helping him with the wound?

"To avoid infection and inflammation, it is necessary to disinfect it well." He did not escape anymore. Song Qingyue continued to clean the mud and sand on the surface of the wound, then picked up a cotton swab dipped in iodine volt to apply it to disinfect it.

The hole was half a centimeter deep, the flesh was turned outward, and there were several small wounds next to it, which hurts when you look at it.

In fact, these wounds are nothing to Huo Chizhou.

Song Qingyue saw his life experience in that novel. They were all stepping stones for the male protagonist Feng Jinchen.

Huo Chizhou is the only heir of the Feng family group. He was maliciously replaced by a nanny as soon as he was born. After all, he was the child of the Feng family. Huo Chizhou is becoming more and more like the head of the Feng family. He is afraid that the matter will be exposed. He was only two years old and was discarded by his adoptive mother.

Since then, Huo Chizhou has become an orphan without fathers and mothers.

The fake young master gathered all the common characteristics of the male protagonist of the abuse text, being arrogant, cold-blooded, ruthless, and cruel. After learning the truth, Feng Jinchen tried every possible price to suppress the potential threat of bullying Huo Chizhou, which would inevitably drive him crazy and kill him.

How ridiculous it is to torture the Prince of Feng’s family with the power of the Feng family?

Huo Chizhou suffered countless hardships, and was forced to be paralyzed and left on the streets. He finally returned to the Feng family. Feng's father had been killed and Feng Jinchen became the new head of the Feng family. Except for Feng's mother, no one welcomed Huo Chizhou, who was disability, gloomy and stubborn.

Not long after, Feng's mother was killed because the protagonist was worried that Feng's mother, who had raised him for more than 30 years, would instead support her biological son to take office.

Huo Chizhou didn't even have time to call Feng's mother "Mom".

Song Qingyue was in a heavy mood and put sterile dressing on the wound, put gauze on it, and tightly bandaged it with a bandage.

After all, they are all poor people in the novel.

“Bandsted.”

It was raining outside at some point, but Huo Chizhou noticed that the hem of the woman's skirt was wet.

He lowered his eyes and looked blankly at the dazzling white bandage.

Song Qingyue suddenly said, "Can you come with me?"
Chapter completed!