Sis secretly hugged Lin Jie: "Someone has been following me today, just take this opportunity to clarify the relationship with Xia Youxin."

Lin Jie glanced at Sisi, turned around and nodded at the reporter: "She is called Sis, I hope everyone can give us some space." The reporter took the shot of Sisi on Lin Jie's ears.

Lin Jie was silent, but Xia Youxin's shadow appeared in his heart. Seeing these, what would you do if you see these?

Xia Youxin was running, and there was always a dark shadow chasing herself behind him. The black shadow with a strong bloody smell. No matter how fast Xia Youxin was, the bloody smell could not be sprinkled.

On the empty grass, there was only a lonely row of pipes. Xia Youxin hid in the pipe and took his breath. The black shadow stepped on a heavy step and waved the long sickle in his hand.

The sickle made a harsh sound on the cement floor. Xia You shrank in the pipe in horror, watching the person close at hand and the knife with a half cheeks.

The man seemed to be looking for Xia Youxin. After a while, he dragged the sickle and left. Xia Youxin was relieved. There was a thick and low voice behind him: "You Xin, it turns out that you are hiding here."

"You Xin, what's wrong with you?" Ye Qianmo patted Xia Youxin's shoulders gently, and wanted to make the woman who had been shaking quietly.

Xia Youxin's dense sweat exuded on his forehead, curled up in Ye Qianmo's arms, why did she have that kind of dream? In a dream, Ye Qianmo laughed at him gently with the sickle.

Ye Qianmo's hand patted on Xia Youxin's shoulder without rushing, and he suddenly asked: "You Xin, what is your taste?"

Taste? Xia Youxin remembered the bloody smell that the soul couldn't get around in the dream, and suddenly felt all the blood on his body. He pushed Ye Qianmo suddenly and found that he was imprisoned in a huge cage.

"Xia Youxin, you can never escape." Ye Qianmo smiled cruelly.

"No! Demon!" Xia You screamed in horror, opened his eyes with sweat, a familiar bed, no cage, no sickle, no Ye Qianmo.

The knock came from outside the door: "Madam, are you okay?" The steward just passed by, and asked Xia Youxin's screaming somewhat scream and asked immediately.

Xia Youxin shouted and answered: "I'm okay."

"You Xin, are you okay? Dark circles are overweight." In the hospital, wine and wine wrote a word in the painting book and asked Xia Youxin.

Xia Youxin touched the slightly convex belly of the wine and asked Yan Qingyan: "Can't you speak with wine?"

Yan Qingyan shook her head and looked at the belly of the wine gentle: "No, you can only emit a single syllable."

Xiao Nianmo always hid in Xia Youxin's back after he started talking. Yan Qingyan picked up a lollipop to coax Nianmo: "Nian Mo, do you think of your uncle?"

Xiao Nian Mo was stunned, the tighter the back of Xia Youxin, and the tenderly smiled at Xia Youxin. Yan Qingyan slowly dragged his fingers.

"You Xin!" Xu Haosheng suddenly appeared in the ward, and his left eye was still wrapped in thick gauze. Seeing Xia Youxin was obviously very happy.

Xiao Nianmo was in the arms of Xu Haosheng, and Xia Youxin saw Xu Haosheng's eyes as uncomfortable in his heart. The two walked in the lawn one after the other, Xu Haosheng found out all opportunities to talk to Xia Youxin.

In the distance, there was an old man who leaned on his back towards the two. It seemed that some drunk hit Xia Youxin. Xu Haosheng was busy helping Xia Youxin.

Xia Youxin has not smelled Xia Youxin from Xu Haosheng's body. This taste made Xia Youxin feel very comfortable, and his eyes looked at Xu Haosheng also had a touch of tenderness.
Chapter completed!