A Guide to the Favorite Wife of the Royal Treasure Reborn

Chapter 290 Rebirth Trouble (1)
The man in black didn't expect that Shen Wuyou would make a sudden attack. He was kicked by her for a moment, and when he let go of his hand, Lin Wei who was hidden in his robe fell off, and Shen Wuyou swooped down to prepare for the attack. After receiving the person, the man in black also bent down. In just two or three seconds, the two fought again. In the end, Shen Wuyou won a move and snatched Lin Wei into his hands. The man in black saw that the situation was not right. , Clenched his fist and punched a big hole in the window next to him, then jumped out.

This is a strange person, the black air on his body is not light, and it is accompanied by the smell of blood. It is not necessary to think that there must be a life in this person's hands. Then jumped out of the window.

"Xiaoyou!"

This is the twelfth floor. Zhang Zhen hugged Lin Wei and almost passed out from fright. After realizing it, she didn't care about the pain in her feet, and rushed to the window to look down, praying and fearing at the same time. ……Nothing at all.

Both the man in black and Shen Wuyou had disappeared long ago, only the glass shards were scattered everywhere, proving that Zhang Zhen was not dreaming.

Such a big movement here quickly attracted the attention of many people.

From a distance, Zhang Zhen heard someone shouting, "Security, this way, yes, this is the way... Hurry up..."

She looked out the window, then looked at the corridor, and quickly moved back to her wheelchair. Without thinking about it, she started the wheelchair and rushed into the public bathroom not far away.

The moment she closed the door of the bathroom, she clearly heard the sound of footsteps rushing past outside, her heartbeat stalled, but she also felt grateful.

The scene just now was too unbelievable. Although she didn't know what was going on, she was going to say it, and she didn't want others to know the difference between Shen Wuyou, for fear of causing trouble for Shen Wuyou.

The noise outside the door was getting louder and louder. She looked up at the toilet, thinking that she would definitely not be able to go out in a short time, so she found a cubicle and locked herself in. The narrow space made her safer At this time, she finally had time to look down at her child.

As Shen Wuyou said, except for the ugly frostbite and bruises all over her body, Lin Wei seemed to be asleep, and there was even a smile on the corner of her lips.

Zhang Zhen lowered her head and touched the tip of the child's nose with her lips. After sweeping across her bruised skin, tears fell down all at once. She was so distressed that she couldn't help but tightened her arms to give the child warmth, but However, she suddenly felt a particularly cold thing in her waist and abdomen, as if she was suddenly attacked by ice cubes in the dog days, and she couldn't help shivering.

"what happened?"

With all kinds of doubts in her heart, Zhang Zhen's hands were not slow, and after checking, she found that the child was holding an ice pick for some reason. The ice pick was not big, and it happened to be held by Lin Wei's little hand. If you didn't look closely, you wouldn't know what she had in her hand.

Just now, because of her hugging tightly, she squeezed the child's hand, and the ice pick just stuck to her waist and abdomen, so she was suddenly icy.

After understanding the reason, Zhang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately after she realized it, she was in a bad mood.

How could there be an ice pick in Lin Wei's hand...?
You must know that Lin Wei is currently a patient with severe frostbite, and she has been in a coma. Who, who is so civic-minded to put ice picks in her hands?
Zhang Zhen was furious, grabbed the ice pick from Lin Wei's hand and threw it out, but in the next second, a strange thing happened, water stains suddenly appeared in Lin Wei's hands inexplicably, and then quickly gathered together, In less than three seconds, a new ice cone was formed again. If she read it correctly, its shape and size were almost exactly the same as the one she threw out just now, as if carved out of a mold. , and she just remembered at this time that her daughter's body temperature was normal, but the ice pick she threw just now showed no sign of melting in her daughter's hand.

(End of this chapter)