Play a coquettish in the palm of the boss

Chapter 968 Chu Yiyi's Revenge Before His Death (13)

Wanwan no longer had the strength to support herself, her hands clutched her chest tightly, lying on the ground in pain.

Beside him, there were burning electrical appliances.

The fire was burning and the blood was overflowing, just like the scene of the [-]th hell.

"Die... die together!"

As soon as Chu Yi opened her dilated pupils, everything in front of her eyes was blurred, and she could vaguely see the hell after her death.

In an instant, fear struck her, and she was horrified to find that she didn't want to die at all!
But... can't escape...

Xiaoyi is here, Ye Xingtong is here, so let's die together and go to hell together...

In the world of fire, everything is like illusory folded waves.

Danger... looming.

at the same time.

Ye Xingtong's body was tense, and with his hands stiff, he covered Chu Youyi's bleeding wound with his clothes.

Leaning down, she hugged Chu Youyi in vain, whispering in his ear with a trembling voice, while dragging him closer to the exit with difficulty.

"Xiao Yi...you will be fine, I will take you out of here, and I will take you to the hospital!"

Behind him, the flames drowned out.

Ye Xingtong's horrified and dazed eyes couldn't see the danger behind him, but he was just persistent, and tried his best to bring Chu Youyi out of the sea of ​​flames while falling down again and again.

"Xiaoyi... can you hear me? Don't sleep... don't let yourself have something, don't leave me..."

"Xiaoyi, I owe you too much, and I haven't paid it back to you...so you must be fine, promise me...beg you, okay?"

"Xiaoyi... If we can't leave together today, let's die here together!"

who is it?

Whose cries and tears burned the almost stopped heartbeat.

Chu Youyi's slack eyes froze fiercely without warning, like a miracle, he recovered a little bit of consciousness...

Looking up, he saw the pain that Ye Xingtong was suppressing before collapsing, and he saw the beam falling down with flames behind him... The last trace of consciousness gave him the sudden burst of strength at this moment. In the face of danger, he slammed Holding Ye Xingtong's head firmly, his body only shifted a little bit.

Immediately afterwards, a long beam fell down, one end fell on the sofa, and the other end ruthlessly hit the big hand that was pressing on Ye Xingtong's head.

Everything stops.

Breathe, heartbeat, disappear into the depths of the sea of ​​fire!

…………

"Beep, beep, beep!"

In the air, there was a pungent smell of disinfectant.

In the ear, there was a faintly familiar voice talking, accompanied by the cold voice of the instrument, invading the consciousness a little bit.

Could it be that he is already dead?

Without warning at this moment, Ye Xingtong suddenly opened his eyes, staring blankly at the snow-white ceiling.

"Doctor, how is my wife?"

Not far away, that anxious and familiar voice is Yan Sijue?
Ye Xingtong's heart trembled invisibly, tears overflowed his eyes, and the interrupted memory picture suddenly returned to the sea of ​​flames of death.

"Little Wing!"

She sat up abruptly, the needle on her arm was scratched with blood by a rough movement.

"Star Pupil?"

Yan Sijue was shocked, rushed over ecstatically, and took her into his arms stiffly but cautiously.

The fearful heart finally calmed down in her real body temperature.

Ye Xingtong trembled in horror, grabbed his big hand, and asked in panic: "Jue, why am I in the hospital? Where is Xiaoyi? He was shot, how is he now?"

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