A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

marry!

That woman is simply a pervert!

Bao Jinghan's gaze swept across the carpet bit by bit.

The girl who was carried out of the restaurant before was placed in the same shape as that in the restaurant, lying on the blood-soaked carpet.

Pale face, desperate eyes, ferocious wounds...

This shocking scene, like strips of white silk, strangled Bao Jinghan's throat and bound her body, making her freeze at the door immobile, keeping on turning on the light.

Similarly, this scene is also a key, unlocking the shackles deep in her memory.

Like, so similar!

The fragments in memory seem to coincide with the scene in front of me again.

vomit--

The smell of blood stimulated her sense of smell, making her nauseous.

fear?panic?Panic?

No, these words are not enough to describe her mood at the moment.

Whoever changed, no matter how strong the willpower is, was imprisoned for six days, and within one night, if he saw such scenes one after another, he would go crazy!

What's more, she... She was sitting in a pool of blood just now, and touched that woman...

what--

what--

Screams, roaring in the bottom of my heart.

But Bao Jinghan's voice couldn't make any sound.

She curled up, forcing herself not to look, but the bloody smell permeated every corner of the room, pervasive.

There is no retreat, no place to escape.

Bao Jinghan could only shrink himself into the corner as much as possible, ordering himself not to think about things that shouldn't be thought about, not to recall, not to look at.

But the more she was like this, the more entangled the deep memory and the scene in front of her appeared overlapping in her gradually chaotic mind.

Hot tears fell unconsciously.

As if the tear duct had collapsed, it gushed out.

Bao Jinghan closed his eyes, wrapped his hands around his body, and used his remaining rationality to fight against the almost frenzied fear in his heart.

Save her, who can save her?

Who can reach out to her at this moment?

Who can give her a hug at this moment?

Who can, who can...

——"Don't expect anything, expecting is the root of all misfortunes!"

Grandpa's teachings suddenly got into my head.

But the sudden sobriety, in the end, he couldn't resist the terrified and complicated state of mind.

Gradually, her eyes seemed to be separated by a layer of blood-colored haze. Even if the room was brightly lit, what she saw seemed to be a blur.

Blood, blood everywhere!

Bao Jinghan could hardly bear it anymore, and buried his head between his knees.

Subconsciously, she hugged herself tightly, maintaining the safe shape of the baby in the mother's womb.

The yacht swayed suddenly.

A gust of sea breeze poured into the house, diluting the smell of blood in the house.

"Jing Han!"

Who added her?

This voice is so familiar...

Bao Jinghan raised his head in a trance, and instinctively followed the prestige.

His empty eyes looked unfocused at the figure entering through the broken window.

In the blurred vision, the familiar figure swayed slightly.

he came? !

——Lu Yan!

Mumbling, Bao Jinghan's lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't find his own voice.

I just feel that the arms with double strength are holding her tightly, and I don't think she is in a mess, pulling her into the warm and familiar embrace.

"Jing Han, look at me! Call me, Jing Han, Jing Han—"

He came, really came...