This is a pure white room. The light inside is not bright, a bit dim and low. The room is not big or small. You can just see the overall situation at a glance. There are neatly arranged tables and chairs, two keys, and a flower on the table, and the dark red and thorny roses, which embellish the room with a little other colors, making it look less dead.

Yan Bai took the rose in the bottle into his hand, then raised his foot and walked inside. Her eyes fell on the thing that occupied the largest area in the room. On a wooden bed, the bed was not empty, but lying... a fox, a fox that she was hunting.

Ji Fox, a person who is in hot discussion in the capital, a missing person that everyone cannot find, Ji Baimo.

He was still wearing the clothes of the day, but his coat had been taken off, leaving only a white shirt, and a few buttons on the collar were unbuttoned, revealing his delicate collarbone and the Adam's apple that was squirming due to breathing. The position of his left chest was stained with dark red blood stains, as if a blood-red poppy was blooming on his chest, enchanting and dazzling, and also in sharp contrast to his pale and almost transparent skin.

Ji Baimo's eyes were closed tightly, and the crow-colored eyelashes trembled slightly, as if they were having a dream. Looking down, there was something connected to Ji Baimo's ankle, which was a silver shackle. It was made of sterling silver and was about several kilograms. The silver shackles were buckled on Ji Baimo's ankle, which did not seem to affect the beauty, but instead looked like an exquisite anklet, embellished.

Behind this silver shackle is a chain, which is directly embedded in the wall and cannot be made out.

"Dadada..." Yan Bai walked closer to the bed, her footsteps were unconcealed, and the people on the bed seemed to feel something. Open their eyes, and the peach blossom eyes that had always been charming looked over. The amber eyes were imprinted with the figure of the person in front of them and Yan Bai's figure.

"I thought you wanted me to die here." Ji Baimo spoke, his voice was low and hoarse. His eyes fell on Yan Bai's body and never moved away. His originally pale lips raised gently upwards, and a smile raised, and his peach blossom eyes slightly raised towards it, with an unspeakable sense of charm.

"I know, you can't bear to die." As he spoke, there seemed to be gorgeous star dots in his originally dim and colored amber eyes, which seemed to be lit up, and they looked extremely beautiful. He looked extremely satisfied, like a satisfied child, with crow-colored eyelashes casting a silhouette of a fan under his eyes.

As he spoke, the shackles on his ankles swayed gently, making a crisp sound.

114 looked at Ji Baimo in front of him with disbelief. It originally thought that Ji Baimo would panic after waking up, and would look at the host with disgust, or try every means to leave, but what it did not expect was that Ji Baimo's performance was so calm, as if he was imprisoned here was not him, nor was it Yan Bai who was shot.

He still held a gentle and elegant smile on his usual occasions, and looked frivolous and loose, but was weak and pale, and said something gently to Yan Bai in front of him.
Chapter completed!