Lan Shao's cute and playful wife
Chapter 344 I finally abused the scum
Chapter 344 I finally abused the scum (5)
The cold lips cut an extremely cold shadow on the face...
Cold light leaked in from the door.
Dust whirls.
After being claustrophobic for 40 minutes, Jiujiu's face was pale, and her hair was messy and wet like seaweed just picked up from the water.
A normal person's brain can be brain-dead as long as it is deprived of oxygen for 5 minutes. She was locked in the elevator just now. Although there is a small amount of air in the space, it is limited. Two people can breathe together, and it won't last long.
If Lan Zhongwen found her later, she might really have died of lack of oxygen.
Yun Qing is really vicious, she chose a way to die for her, if falling down the ladder can't kill her, she will be smothered to death by lack of oxygen.
Inside the elevator.
Nobita fell unconscious on the ground.
Jiujiu sat paralyzed in the corner, the strong light made her eyes hurt for a while, she closed them, and when she opened them, her eyes were filled with chaos.
The fingers were bloody from her pinching.
"Nine nine!"
It was dark before her eyes, and a person hugged her, that person was kneeling, breathing a little nervously and quickly, as if he wanted to hug her tightly, but he was careful not to hurt her.
A faint orchid fragrance hits the nostrils.
Jiujiu's brain can't think at this time, the face of the person holding her is blurred, but she knows who the person in front of her is, so familiar embrace, who else is besides her boy.
"Jiujiu, can you see me? Can you hear me?"
Jiujiu's eyes were blank.
His head fell gently on his shoulders, and he closed his eyes in peace.
"Hurry up and call the doctor." He shouted at the people behind him with an indifferent expression, but his trembling voice revealed his nervousness and heartache.
A pair of strong arms picked her up, and in a trance, Jiujiu saw a white shirt dangling in front of her eyes, just like the boy who carried her on his back many years ago.
Looking at the bloodstains on her palm, Lan Zhongwen's heart suddenly throbbed.
He hugged her tightly, as if if he hugged her tighter, she would wake up...
inside the room.
Jiujiu was lying on the bed on an IV drip, his face weak.
Lan Zhongwen sat on the head of the bed.
Under the light, a trace of cruelty flashed across the indifferent eyeballs, darkly and threateningly.
He sat for a long time, his back was stiff.
The sleeping girl's face was pale and calm, Lan Zhongwen watched quietly, stirring with heartache.
It's all because he was lax for the moment and neglected Daxiong, a dangerous person.
He already knew about the whole thing.
Yunqing and Xiao Mohan colluded and used Daxiong to get rid of Jiujiu.
Humph.
Two stupid things.
Lan Zhongwen sat under the light, his tall and handsome figure gave off a compelling sense of oppression.
"Young Master Lan, we found Yun Qing, what should we do?" Yi Lin came from the door with a solemn expression.
"Put her up with Nobita first." Lan Zhongwen turned his head to the side, his cold outline showing no warmth, "By the way, is Nobita injured?"
Yilin nodded, "Yes, forehead bleeding, skin trauma, and a little hypoxia."
"Get a doctor to show him."
Lan Zhongwen was expressionless.
Yilin didn't understand, "He hurt Jiujiu like this, and he still wants to let him go?"
"Let him go?" Lan Zhongwen curled his lips coldly, "Murdering Jiujiu and colluding with outsiders, it would not be a pity to kill him ten times. I want him to know what will happen to murdering Jiujiu. You ask the doctor to help you." He bandaged the wound to prevent him from going into shock, and then cut Yunqing's tendons and hamstrings for me, so that he could see his beloved woman being tortured in front of him, life would be worse than death. Let the two of them People have no way to live and no way to die.”
Hearing this, Yilin's pupils trembled, and Lan Zhongwen really didn't change, the legendary indifference was fierce.
Only when facing Jiujiu, he is gentle and harmless.
Seeing Yilin not moving for a long time, Lan Zhongwen turned his head and his face was gloomy, "I know you have some friendship with Nobita, you don't need to take care of this matter, let Ancen take over, you tell Ancen, don't play with them to death, keep it They waited for Jiujiu to wake up and make up his mind."
Cold sweat drenched her clothes, looking at Lan Zhongwen's handsome but extremely gloomy face, Yilin didn't say anything more.
Before leaving, she whispered, "Shao Lan, your hand is hurt."
"I'm very aware of my body." His voice didn't fluctuate, "It's just a little blood, it's nothing serious, you go and get busy first, I'll call you if I need something."
"Yes." Yilin took the order and left.
Although she also knows Nobita, but Nobita is at the mercy of a vicious woman, it can only be said that he is to blame, everything is chosen by himself, and no one else is to blame.
I don't know how long it took.
The ship's doctor came to help Jiu Jiu change his drip.
The needle was pulled out from the vein, replaced with a new one, and pierced into the back of Jiujiu's hand again.
Transparent liquid flows quietly in the infusion tube.
The doctor and nurse left.
The night outside the window turned into dawn at some point.
Lan Zhongwen fell asleep lying on the bedside.
Under the faint white light, Jiujiu's eyelashes trembled and opened slowly. It was already daylight, and she stared at the roof in a daze.
The brain gradually clears up.
Last night, due to lack of oxygen, she was a little suffocated, her mind was in a state of confusion, she couldn't think about anything, and she was extremely uncomfortable.
I finally feel alive.
Lan Zhongwen was lying on his side, his beautiful head hanging slightly.
Jiujiu reached out and touched his head.
Lan Zhongwen froze and grabbed her wrist.
"Jiujiu, you're awake." He raised his head suddenly, his slightly tired eyes were bloodshot.
"Yeah." Jiujiu nodded lightly, the corners of her mouth gentle.
He got up quickly, all tiredness was gone, and he said energetically, "Jiujiu, wait a minute, I'll ask the chef to make some porridge for you."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jiujiu's answer, he opened the door of the room and told the security guard outside, "Ask Chef Zhang to make some porridge, and I'm making some light dishes."
(End of this chapter)
The cold lips cut an extremely cold shadow on the face...
Cold light leaked in from the door.
Dust whirls.
After being claustrophobic for 40 minutes, Jiujiu's face was pale, and her hair was messy and wet like seaweed just picked up from the water.
A normal person's brain can be brain-dead as long as it is deprived of oxygen for 5 minutes. She was locked in the elevator just now. Although there is a small amount of air in the space, it is limited. Two people can breathe together, and it won't last long.
If Lan Zhongwen found her later, she might really have died of lack of oxygen.
Yun Qing is really vicious, she chose a way to die for her, if falling down the ladder can't kill her, she will be smothered to death by lack of oxygen.
Inside the elevator.
Nobita fell unconscious on the ground.
Jiujiu sat paralyzed in the corner, the strong light made her eyes hurt for a while, she closed them, and when she opened them, her eyes were filled with chaos.
The fingers were bloody from her pinching.
"Nine nine!"
It was dark before her eyes, and a person hugged her, that person was kneeling, breathing a little nervously and quickly, as if he wanted to hug her tightly, but he was careful not to hurt her.
A faint orchid fragrance hits the nostrils.
Jiujiu's brain can't think at this time, the face of the person holding her is blurred, but she knows who the person in front of her is, so familiar embrace, who else is besides her boy.
"Jiujiu, can you see me? Can you hear me?"
Jiujiu's eyes were blank.
His head fell gently on his shoulders, and he closed his eyes in peace.
"Hurry up and call the doctor." He shouted at the people behind him with an indifferent expression, but his trembling voice revealed his nervousness and heartache.
A pair of strong arms picked her up, and in a trance, Jiujiu saw a white shirt dangling in front of her eyes, just like the boy who carried her on his back many years ago.
Looking at the bloodstains on her palm, Lan Zhongwen's heart suddenly throbbed.
He hugged her tightly, as if if he hugged her tighter, she would wake up...
inside the room.
Jiujiu was lying on the bed on an IV drip, his face weak.
Lan Zhongwen sat on the head of the bed.
Under the light, a trace of cruelty flashed across the indifferent eyeballs, darkly and threateningly.
He sat for a long time, his back was stiff.
The sleeping girl's face was pale and calm, Lan Zhongwen watched quietly, stirring with heartache.
It's all because he was lax for the moment and neglected Daxiong, a dangerous person.
He already knew about the whole thing.
Yunqing and Xiao Mohan colluded and used Daxiong to get rid of Jiujiu.
Humph.
Two stupid things.
Lan Zhongwen sat under the light, his tall and handsome figure gave off a compelling sense of oppression.
"Young Master Lan, we found Yun Qing, what should we do?" Yi Lin came from the door with a solemn expression.
"Put her up with Nobita first." Lan Zhongwen turned his head to the side, his cold outline showing no warmth, "By the way, is Nobita injured?"
Yilin nodded, "Yes, forehead bleeding, skin trauma, and a little hypoxia."
"Get a doctor to show him."
Lan Zhongwen was expressionless.
Yilin didn't understand, "He hurt Jiujiu like this, and he still wants to let him go?"
"Let him go?" Lan Zhongwen curled his lips coldly, "Murdering Jiujiu and colluding with outsiders, it would not be a pity to kill him ten times. I want him to know what will happen to murdering Jiujiu. You ask the doctor to help you." He bandaged the wound to prevent him from going into shock, and then cut Yunqing's tendons and hamstrings for me, so that he could see his beloved woman being tortured in front of him, life would be worse than death. Let the two of them People have no way to live and no way to die.”
Hearing this, Yilin's pupils trembled, and Lan Zhongwen really didn't change, the legendary indifference was fierce.
Only when facing Jiujiu, he is gentle and harmless.
Seeing Yilin not moving for a long time, Lan Zhongwen turned his head and his face was gloomy, "I know you have some friendship with Nobita, you don't need to take care of this matter, let Ancen take over, you tell Ancen, don't play with them to death, keep it They waited for Jiujiu to wake up and make up his mind."
Cold sweat drenched her clothes, looking at Lan Zhongwen's handsome but extremely gloomy face, Yilin didn't say anything more.
Before leaving, she whispered, "Shao Lan, your hand is hurt."
"I'm very aware of my body." His voice didn't fluctuate, "It's just a little blood, it's nothing serious, you go and get busy first, I'll call you if I need something."
"Yes." Yilin took the order and left.
Although she also knows Nobita, but Nobita is at the mercy of a vicious woman, it can only be said that he is to blame, everything is chosen by himself, and no one else is to blame.
I don't know how long it took.
The ship's doctor came to help Jiu Jiu change his drip.
The needle was pulled out from the vein, replaced with a new one, and pierced into the back of Jiujiu's hand again.
Transparent liquid flows quietly in the infusion tube.
The doctor and nurse left.
The night outside the window turned into dawn at some point.
Lan Zhongwen fell asleep lying on the bedside.
Under the faint white light, Jiujiu's eyelashes trembled and opened slowly. It was already daylight, and she stared at the roof in a daze.
The brain gradually clears up.
Last night, due to lack of oxygen, she was a little suffocated, her mind was in a state of confusion, she couldn't think about anything, and she was extremely uncomfortable.
I finally feel alive.
Lan Zhongwen was lying on his side, his beautiful head hanging slightly.
Jiujiu reached out and touched his head.
Lan Zhongwen froze and grabbed her wrist.
"Jiujiu, you're awake." He raised his head suddenly, his slightly tired eyes were bloodshot.
"Yeah." Jiujiu nodded lightly, the corners of her mouth gentle.
He got up quickly, all tiredness was gone, and he said energetically, "Jiujiu, wait a minute, I'll ask the chef to make some porridge for you."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jiujiu's answer, he opened the door of the room and told the security guard outside, "Ask Chef Zhang to make some porridge, and I'm making some light dishes."
(End of this chapter)
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