The gorgeous life of rebirth

Chapter 33

In order to vent her accumulated depression and unwillingness to lose her hand, she became like a hedgehog. She once hurt Lu Lan and him severely.

After time and time again, Lu Lan completely despaired of her, and he was the only one who desperately searched for her during the days when she was locked up by Wei Yexiu, even though he seemed to draw a clear line with her.

Once he found the house where Wei Yexiu was imprisoning her. At that time, she was by the window on the second floor, watching him fight with the people outside the door like a raging beast, and he was beaten again and again. I stood up again and again until I was beaten so badly that I couldn't stand up anymore.

At that time, seeing him like this made her feel extremely painful, but Wei Yexiu was beside her, and he tightly covered her mouth so that she could not make a sound.

She could only silently watch him being beaten, watching him lying in a pool of blood, watching him motionless, not knowing whether it was life or death.

Later, she was arranged by Wei Yexiu in another place, and then she never saw him again. She didn't know how his injury was, and she didn't know if that was the last time she saw him.

Xiao Zixuan, she once owed him so much.

The moment I saw him again, what she saw upstairs that day came back to my mind again. In order to save her, he was knocked down again and again but got up again and again. The blood that stained the ground was deep It hurt her eyes.

At that time, she wanted so much to run down the stairs, hug him, and tell him not to work hard for her anymore, and she wanted to say sorry to him herself.

Xiao Zixuan, I'm sorry!
The strong thought at the beginning once again condensed in her heart, and this time, no one could trap her anymore, she ran towards him recklessly, she pushed aside the girls surrounded by layers, and then disregarded her image She threw herself directly into his arms, holding him tightly, smelling the smell that belonged to the bastard Xiao Zixuan.

She listened to his rhythmic heartbeat, and she told herself that he was still alive.

"Zixuan, Zixuan, I'm sorry!"

She finally said this sentence to him personally, even though it seemed too abrupt in such a situation.

The man's body was a little stiff, he was tall, and he had to lower his head to reach her head. He put his lips next to her ears, and his voice was hoarse and mellow, revealing a kind of blurred sexiness.

"Cheng Jiayao, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you miss me that much?"

(End of this chapter)