Chapter 669: [Towards the end] Struggle in the storm 2
But Han Murphy completely ignored her struggle, quickly opened the car door, threw her into the passenger seat, suppressed her body, opened the storage box, took out a needle and forcibly injected her...
Looking at Xiaoxiao's amenorrhea eyes and pale face, Han Murphy's heart clenched into a ball. Yesterday, when he called her phone, it kept prompting her to turn off her phone. He vaguely felt that something must have happened. It was also yesterday that Zheng Tianhao and
Sun Liwei both crashed and died on the way down the mountain.
This morning, when he was called for questioning and saw the pile of blood-stained Luo Jieqin's information, he knew that Xiaoxiao must have known about it and that's why she didn't answer his call.
I really don’t understand why when he put down his hatred and wanted to be with Xiaoxiao, God didn’t give him this opportunity?
"Damn it!" Han Feifei gritted his teeth and cursed fiercely. He pressed the air conditioner button to turn it to heating and blew on Xiaoxiao. He wiped away the tears and rain on her face with his hands. He lowered his head and gently kissed her.
A kiss on the forehead. Then, he closed the door, turned around, returned to his driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator hard, and drove towards home.
In a daze, Xiaoxiao felt like she was being carried into the bathtub. The warm water dispelled the coldness on her skin. Unfortunately, the gentle touch could not drive away the haze in her heart.
After being picked up from the bathtub, she heard the hair dryer buzzing in her ears. It wasn't until her long hair was half dry that the man kissed her gently on the forehead, covered her with the quilt, turned around and left.
go.
Although, the effect of the medicine has not worn off yet.
Although, she was too tired to open her eyes.
But tears still seeped out from the corners of his eyes, slid down his face, and wet the pillow.
'Murphy, why are you so nice to me? Don't you hate me? Don't you hate my mother? Why? Why?'
………………
When she opened her eyes, she smelled the strong aroma of coffee.
Seeing her waking up, Han Murphy helped her up with a smile, put a pillow behind her back, placed the small dining table on her bed, and said softly: "Wake up, let's have something to eat."
He smiled and looked away, deliberately not looking at the affection in Han Murphy's eyes: "Han Murphy, don't be a cat and pretend to be compassionate! I won't accept your trick! If you want revenge and blood hatred, just stab me. Anyway, I
Su Xiaoxiao will die, but he is not afraid of death!"