Dream Garden.

In the large Baroque bedroom, Sun Xiaoran, who was burning, was lying on the snow-white bed, his eyes slightly closed, and he was unable to breathe, and was as weak as reeds in the wind.

The slightly cool hand gently touched the gauze on the right face.

Under the gauze, the stinging sensation made her sad.

Thinking of the scene where Liang Bo ruthlessly threw her into the water, and the scene where Liang Bo pressed the hot cigarette butt into her flesh, hatred once again stirred up a layer of storm in his heart.

Until now, she still clearly remembers the smell of the flesh being scalded by cigarette butts.

Qiao Weiwei, it’s all her!

If there was no Qiao Weiwei in this world, then she would definitely not be as painful as she is now!

"Click..." The door slowly opened.

Sun Xiaoran shook his head in severe pain, turned his head, and looked vigilantly at Qiao Weiwei at the door.

In front of her, she felt dizzy and she wanted to get up, but she had no strength at all.

"Bang!" The harsh sound of the door instantly dropped the indoor temperature to freezing point.

Qiao Weiwei raised her chin slightly and walked towards Sun Xiaoran step by step.

At this moment, Qiao Weiwei seemed to be a life-seeking Yama from hell, with a creepy and gloomy body.

The murderous aura that came to her face scared Sun Xiaoran so much that she lost her soul. She used all her strength and screamed outside the door: "Come on..."

The next second, two slightly cool lips were blocked by Qiao Weiwei...

Sun Xiaoran struggled powerlessly.

Qiao Weiwei calmly curled the corners of her lips, quickly took the syringe from the exit bag, and inserted the needle into Sun Xiaoran's wrist...

The cold liquid penetrated into the blood vessels bit by bit, and Sun Xiaoran's struggle became increasingly weak, and in the end, he completely wilted.

At this moment, although Sun Xiaoran was sober, his body was as soft as if he had no muscles and bones and could not even move.

The eyes full of fear were locked on Qiao Weiwei, wanting to shout for help, but they can't.

"Help, help..." She murmured powerlessly, her voice so low that it was almost negligible.

At this moment, Sun Xiaoran fell into deep despair again.

"I have sent all the servants upstairs. Your mother-in-law is not here. You said, who will save you?" Qiao Weiwei sneered, pulled out the needle, threw the syringe aside, and then took out the fruit knife in her pocket...

Gently threw the fruit knife upwards, and after making a perfect backflip in the air, the knife fell back steadily back into her hand.

Qiao Weiwei snorted coldly, and her white hands tightly held the handle of the knife...

A cold light shot on Sun Xiaoran's face. Sun Xiaoran kept shaking his head and murmured with an air sound: "Miss Qiao, don't, don't..."

Qiao Weiwei ignored it and sat gracefully beside the bed, gently lifting the gauze on Sun Xiaoran's right face with her slender five fingers.

The bright red nails gently stroked the shocking wound.

In an instant, blood surged and blood spread.

"Uh..." Sun Xiaoran sang powerlessly, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Sun Xiaoran, how does this taste like "Daily and Earthly Unsatisfied?"

"Miss Qiao, I beg you to let me go, I dare not." Sun Xiaoran continued to beg for mercy with his breath.

"Let you go? Why didn't you let my child go?" When talking about the child, Qiao Weiwei's eyes became a little colder, and the breath of death poured down from her.

The cold tip of the knife pointed at Sun Xiaoran's xiong's mouth, and the force on his hand increased little by little...

The bright red and warm blood gushed out, and the pain made Sun Xiaoran frown unconsciously.

Feeling that the steps of the god of death are getting closer and closer to him, Sun Xiaoran felt more and more frightened and uneasy.

"Jiao Weiwei, you will regret killing me..."

Qiao Weiwei sneered and stopped moving only an inch from her heart...

The murderous eyes looked at Sun Xiaoran's red eyes with horror, gritting his teeth: "Repent? I will regret it if I don't kill you..."

After saying that, Qiao Weiwei slowly increased the strength in her hands.

"Qiao Weiwei, if I die, you don't want to live. You have already been hit by the Death Gu I have been in. Only I can detoxify this poison in this world..." Feeling that the tip of the knife was getting closer and closer to his heart, Sun Xiaoran immediately chose to tell everything out...

At present, saving your life is important!

"What are you talking about?" Qiao Weiwei suddenly stopped the movements in her hand, but her five fingers still held the hilt tightly and turned her ears to her ears, trying to hear her Sun Xiaoran's words more realistically.

"Master Bo married me and I, to change the antidote for you. Remember the pills Bo fed you on the day we got married? That is the antidote. However, if you want to completely kill the insects in your body, you need three medicines in total, and you will take them in three years. Now, you only take one, and two more... Killing me is equivalent to killing yourself..." Sun Xiaoran said with his eyes closed tightly and weakly.

After saying that, Sun Xiaoran completely passed by.

Sun Xiaoran's words were like a handful of hot sand that scattered on her already riddled heart...

The hand holding the hilt of the knife became weak little by little, and his pair of murderous eyes gradually lost their focus...

Therefore, Mr. Bo’s marriage to this woman is just a deal, he is just to understand the medicine, not anything else.

The head buzzed, the heart was mixed with emotions, and mixed feelings.

Qiao Weiwei was completely lost in her mind, and her fishy tears burst out, blurring her eyes.

"Ah!!! Killing someone! Come here, killing someone!!!" The sound of pushing the door, mixed with Qian Fang's scream, piercing the silence of the room.

The next second, Qian Fang, who was like an angry lion, quickly stepped forward and pushed away Qiao Weiwei, who was still in a state of loss.

Qiao Weiwei curled up weakly on the ground, her hands gently covering her throbbing mouth, her teeth, and her lower lip.

Dozens of bodyguards entered one after another.

Seeing the situation in front of you, the bodyguards were completely stunned.

"Why don't you send me the person to the hospital!" Qian Fang looked at the bodyguards and ordered sternly.

Looking at Sun Xiaoran who was bleeding from the mouth and Qianfang felt that her heart was about to be broken.

A bodyguard quickly stepped forward, carefully picked up Sun Xiaoran and ran outwards...

"Take this little jian to the police station!" Qian Fang's eyes were full of eyebrows, and her trembling hands pointed at Qiao Weiwei on the ground and said coldly!

The bodyguards looked at each other, looked at a pool of blood on the bed, then looked at Qianfang, and finally fixed their eyes on Qiao Weiwei, but there was no next move...

They knew very well that Qiao Weiwei was Liang Bo's heart. If she was really sent to the police station, Liang Bo would probably chop them up in minutes and throw them into the sea to feed the sharks.

"What are you doing while standing?" Qian Fang roared angrily.

The bodyguards looked cold, lowered their heads, and hesitated.

On one side is Master Bo and on the other side is Old Lady. They really don’t know how to choose.

It seems that no matter which side you choose, you can't escape the word "death".

"Why, do you dare not listen to my words?!" Qian Fang scolded again.

Then several bodyguards hesitated to step forward, pulled Qiao Weiwei up, and said, "Miss Qiao, I really offended you!"

The bodyguard's cold hands completely pulled Qiao Weiwei's thoughts back...

"Get out of here!" As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Weiwei broke free from the bodyguards' shackles and rushed out of the bedroom like a frightened deer.

The bodyguards did not stop them.

Because they knew that letting Qiao Weiwei escape was the most correct choice.

In this way, neither of them has to offend them.

"You bunch of trash!" Qian Fang picked up the alarm clock on the bedside table and smashed it hard among the bodyguards!

The bodyguards all lowered their heads and dared not speak.

Immediately afterwards, Qian Fang took out her cell phone, dialed the phone from the bodyguard room downstairs, and ordered: "Hey, stop Qiao Weiwei for me! Don't let her leave the gate of the Dream Garden!"

After Qiao Weiwei took the elevator downstairs, she quickly walked through the living room and pushed the door out.

Pulling the car door, she immediately entered the red Maserati and started the car.

Stepping on the accelerator hard, the dazzling Maserati was like an arrow that took off the string, galloping outward.

The bodyguards at the gate looked at Maserati running towards him, but did not stop them, because they did not want to listen to Qianfang's words...

The car left the Dream Garden without any obstacles.

The bodyguards looked at the direction Maserati was heading away and looked at each other again.

A bodyguard said, "We are right to do this?"

"Nonsense!" another bodyguard said immediately.

In the car, Qiao Weiwei's blood-stained hands held the steering wheel tightly, and her feet on the accelerator increased their strength again...

She is going to find Liang Bo, and now she is going!

One hand reached into the down jacket pocket weakly and called the cold and bang...

"Master Bo, where are you..."
To be continued...