Kiss You, Sweetheart

You will fight with wild animals in the primeval forest, you will be attacked by poisonous snakes, you will eat poisonous food by mistake, and you will encounter dangers that you can't imagine. But you have to survive all these, you know?

So, en en, you must be strong and survive. I want you to live! "

The last sentence, Mo Chong said very firmly.

Bo en gave a low "um" sound, and his eyes showed perseverance. Of course she will live, and she will marry and have children with her little uncle for the rest of her life.

How could she die?

As long as she can return to bocayan, she can endure all kinds of hardships.

"Well, en en, lie down. I'll give you an injection. In half an hour, you'll wake up." Don't rush the operating table.

Bo en rolled her lips and gave him a smile. She gave him all her trust.

She walked over and lay on the operating bed. Mo Chong followed her. Wen looked at her and said, "when you wake up, remember that you are a killer, not bo en. I'm not Mo Chong, just your chief instructor, understand? "

Bo en nodded, suddenly thought of something, took off the wedding ring on his finger, handed it to Mo Chong, and said very low: "please keep it for me, that's my only motivation to live."

Mo Chong took the ring and took a look at the dazzling diamond. With five fingers bent, he held it tightly in the palm of his hand and nodded solemnly.

Bo en safely closed his eyes.

I don't know whether it's lucky or unfortunate to meet Mo Chong here.

She should be lucky. At least, she doesn't have to die and forget her little uncle.

Jiayan, I will live, waiting for you to save me

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live for love (1)

when Bo en wakes up, he lies on a hard bed that makes his back ache. The effect of anesthesia had not yet completely subsided. She tried to hold herself up. Her head was still dizzy, and she had to lie down again.

Overhead hung an incandescent lamp, not bright, barely lit up the room.

"Are you awake?" Ear, sounded a cold voice.

Bo en was startled, turned his head and looked at his cold eyes. Beside her, there was a wooden bed, next to the wall. A 17-year-old girl looked at Bo en coldly, her eyes like cold water in a deep well.

Bo en resisted the dizziness on his head and got up.

This girl should be one of the captives with her. Her memory has been eliminated. The whole person is like a puppet without soul, especially the eyes, which are empty and frightening.

Does a person's temperament change greatly after he loses his memory? They should be manipulated by something.

The girl looked at Bo en en and said coldly, "who are you?"

Bo en's eyes drooped slightly, thinking of Mo Chong's advice, she was a person who "lost" her memory.

She put on a blank face and said, "I don't remember anything."

"Me too." The girl said mechanically, holding a small piece of metal in her hand with a number engraved on it, "this is my code for the future."

Bo en en saw that the numbers were j325.

"Yours is on the bedside table."

Bo en moved her eyes, and the piece of metal belonging to her fell into her sight -- J326.

"The instructor said, we are a group." When the girl said this, the corner of her mouth was slightly warm.

Bo en's heart sank.