The surrounding area was a bloody scene filled with gunpowder smoke. Corpses were lying on the ground, with short hair and leather. Feng Ruoli's long chestnut hair was flying in the air, and her snow-white thighs were stained with a trace of blood.
Feng Ruoli looked at the silver special pistol in her hand, and her pupils instantly dilated. This was her gun, and this was her own body. The scenery around her was the villa where she went for vacation before the Maldives, lying on the ground.
The one she was looking for was someone from a killer organization that had tried to take her life many times in the 21st century.
What on earth is going on? Did she travel back in time? Or maybe she had a long, long dream and now she woke up? When Feng Ruoli was confused, she suddenly felt something pass through her body.
She looked down and saw that a bullet had passed through her heart and shot straight back. When she raised her head again, what Feng Ruoli saw was her closest person, who had grown up with her in the organization.
After experiencing life and death, she treated him like a brother-like man. At this time, without any hesitation, he took a gun and shot Feng Ruoli's heart.
Feng Ruoli struggled, let out a low cry, opened her eyes suddenly, and sat up. At this time, her heart ached very quickly, and her eyes shed two lines of tears uncontrollably. She looked at the antique tables around her.
Feng Ruoli's eyes were dull as the chairs were decorated.
Sunlight suddenly poured in through the window and onto the mattress. In just a moment, Gong Fanmo sat on the bed, hugged Feng Ruoli's body tightly, and stroked her hair with the utmost gentleness.
, said: "Ruoli, are you having a nightmare? Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Gong Fanmo's gentle voice reached Feng Ruoli's ears. She finally woke up from her dazed state and realized that it was a dream. After waking up, she still traveled through time and was still in this strange world.
, there is still the monster Gong Fanmo.
Wiping away the tears on her face, Feng Ruoli put on a smile, shook her head, and said lightly: "It's okay, it's just a nightmare." That's what she said, but could what she was dreaming about be before her death?
What about the situation?
If so, then she was really miserable in her last life. She was betrayed and even killed by the people closest to her. Thinking of this, Feng Ruoli leaned on Gong Fanmo's chest and asked: "How does it feel to be betrayed by a loved one?
Isn’t it so sad?”
Gong Fanmo didn't expect that she would ask this question. The two hugged each other in silence for a long time. In the silent environment, an unknown emotion was passed on to each other.
I don't know how long it took before Gong Fanmo patted her on the back and said, "Ruoli, please go and wash up and have breakfast. Our schedule today is quite full, okay?"
Feng Ruoli nodded slightly, left Gong Fanmo's arms and walked out. Until after eating breakfast, her whole body was in a daze, which made Gong Fanmo both curious and worried. What on earth did this little girl do?
What kind of dream would it look like when you wake up?
After breakfast, Gong Fanmo went to pay. Feng Ruoli went to change into a set of clothes before leaving. It was a dark purple robe. The skirt was longer in the back and shorter in the front. You could almost see your thighs, although the long boots covered them.
It touched her calf, but this looming feeling was even more fascinating.
With her long hair tied into a ponytail, Feng Ruoli walked downstairs, winning everyone's attention and whistles. Gong Fanmo closed his eyes slightly, and a murderous aura emanated from him!
He remembered that Feng Ruoli drew the picture herself and asked the maid to help sew it. Gong Fanmo saw that she had worn it once and told her not to wear it again. Unexpectedly, this girl actually brought it out.
Beyond everyone's gaze, Feng Ruoli came to Gong Fanmo, held his hand, and asked in a sweet voice: "Fan Mo, where are we going?"
"What did you call me?" Gong Fanmo lost all murderous intent for a moment, but looked at Feng Ruoli in surprise and asked in disbelief.
But Feng Ruoli ignored his words and looked at him with a smile. Gong Fanmo coughed dryly and said lightly: "Qinghai Villa."
The four words "Gong Fanmo" were like a bomb exploding in the crowd. For a moment, everyone was so angry that they didn't dare to say a word. These two people have a great background. Qinghai Villa, in this land of Burning Moon, who can mess with it?
I can afford it.
"Baixue." Gong Fanmo walked out of the door of the inn and shouted lightly. Not long after, a snow leopard appeared in front of everyone. The two of them got on the snow leopard's back and disappeared without a trace.
After everyone reacted, the inside of the inn was like a cauldron exploding: "That's the Palace Miracle Doctor! He comes and goes without a trace, the Palace Miracle Doctor who has a wonderful hand in restoring youth."