Boundless despair struck, and she shouted: Leng Xiao...save me!
Leng Xiao was startled by her sudden murmuring, and then he felt that the hand he was holding was already covered in cold sweat.
Her brows that had just soothed were reunited due to pain, and her wet hair clung to her pale face in disorder. She looked so helpless and scared, as if someone was piercing Leng Xiao's heart with an awl. He suddenly
He couldn't help but close to her ear, and there was a voice in his heart that was about to stir. Finally, he opened his thin lips and said softly: "Momo, don't be afraid, I'm here."
As soon as he said these words, even he was shocked. What did he call her just now? Momo?
Why did she call her out so naturally? It seemed like he had often called her this before.
Before he could think too much, Qiu Mo had already woken up from the nightmare.
Hearing his breathing, she happily wanted to open her eyes, but her eyes were completely dark. She closed her eyes again for a while, and then her vision gradually became clearer, and his handsome face slowly became clear in her pupils.
.
"You're back." Qiu Mo struggled to sit up.
Leng Xiao did not help her, and still stood by the bed, but his eyes became deep and complicated.
"I'm sorry." Qiu Mo apologized sincerely. At this time, he should still be working, and it must be because of her that he rushed back. Although he was a little happy in his heart, he still didn't want to add extra burden to him.
"The doctor said you have insufficient blood supply to the brain. I will ask Axiu to pay more attention to your diet, and you should also pay more attention to rest." The harsh words contained a hint of concern, and Qiu Mo felt warm and obedient.
Nod.
Leng Xiao looked at his watch and said, "You can sleep a little longer, I have to go back to the company."
"Yes." Qiu Mo smiled and waved her hand, "Goodbye."
After Leng Xiao left, Qiu Mo was in a daze again. She couldn't help but tremble when she thought of the large photo in the newspaper.
She hugged the soft pillow in her arms tightly and pressed her face tightly against it. Her heart was confused for a moment: Why, why did her life finally get better, but he appeared. Even if she changed her appearance, she couldn't change it.
The fact that it was branded by him.
He said, Mo'er, you will never be able to escape in this life.
The evil voice rang in his head. Qiu Mo climbed out of bed and ran to the bathroom. He took off his pajamas in front of the mirror, turned around, and saw on his bare white back, under the beautiful butterfly bone, a
The eagle with its wings spread was lifelike, and its sharp eyes were like the man's eyes, staring straight at her.