Very Romantic: The Vampire's Runaway Bride

Chapter 399 Training 6
The rose pistol was well carried in her bosom, and the rose pistol that drank the blood of many vampires. Shen Yiyi held the pistol tightly so that she could escape immediately under any circumstances.

In City A, in an extremely modern villa, Shen Yiyi sat restlessly on the sofa. Since they were taken away from the base, they were brought here directly.

In the European-style living room, Shen Yiyi stayed there restlessly.

The three of them have been there for several hours, but no one has come to greet them. It should be said that since they were brought here, no one has paid attention to them, as if they are air.

Suddenly, the sound of violent brakes sounded outside the door, and Shen Yiyi's expression was startled. Looking through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he could see a man in a dark suit and sunglasses get off the driver's seat, pull open the door, and take a dying man The person helped him down.

Shen Yiyi's eyesight was not very good. From such a long distance, she could only see a young man wearing a plaid shirt on the upper body, a pair of light blue jeans and sneakers on the lower body.

The supported man covered his chest with one hand, but blood could still be seen gushing from his fingertips and spilled all the way.

The door was kicked open, and two people walked in unsteadily. They glanced casually, as if they felt a slight surprise about someone in the room, and then put the injured man on the sofa beside him.

Shen Yiyi hastily made room for the injured man to lie down more comfortably.

"Gong Qihao..." Shen Yiyi turned her head inadvertently. When she saw the man leaning on the sofa, she had an indescribable feeling. This person turned out to be Gong Qihao. No wonder there was an inexplicable feeling from the moment he came in. familiarity.

Shen Yiyi yelled in a low voice, making Gong Qihao's scattered mind concentrate a little bit, opened his eyes, and when he saw the woman in front of him, he couldn't help letting go of the wound, wanting to touch whether it was a real person or a hallucination that appeared on his own .

"Yi... Yi..." Gong Qihao's voice was intermittent.

"It's...it's me." Shen Yiyi choked up a little. After so long, it was a great surprise to her to see a familiar person.

Gong Qihao's face was as pale as paper, when he heard Shen Yiyi's voice, he pulled out a difficult smile, reached out and held her hand tightly, very hard, as if to remember that this was not a hallucination.

(End of this chapter)