Chapter 669: Blood on bed sheet

Silent night is fleeting.
Then, ushered in the day, it is a new day.
It's just that in the bedroom, the door is always closed, and no one walks out. It's unclear what the specific situation is.
Chu Ci and the doctor have been waiting outside, lest what should happen.
At the beginning, there was a faint voice, and there was a sound of something falling on the ground ... Until now, there was no sound, as if there was no one in it.
Of course, Xu is a sound insulation effect, and the slighter sounds can't be heard outside.
Near the afternoon, Chu Ci couldn't help but stepped forward, trying to knock on the door.
After all, although Mu Nianqing has a special physique, this method is ridiculous and may not necessarily be 100% useful.
In case it's useless, the third brother might be the same!
The door could not be knocked open and locked from the inside, which was anxious, annoying, and worrying.
In the bedroom, Mu Nianqing faded his clothes and lay down on the bed, hugging the man tightly.
Bo Hancheng has long fallen into a coma, the whole person is unconscious, the body is so hot, the blood is boiling.
Mu Nianqing snuggled in his arms, this is the first time, but this is the case, a flash of jealousy flashed in his eyes.
"Luo Luo ..."
From time to time, the name can be heard from the mouth of Bo Hancheng.
Why?
Even at this time, the name of the girl is still in his mouth, as if Luo Zheng's existence is his life.
Mu Nianqing was jealous, jealous, and hated. He hugged the waist of the man and murmured again and again: "Bo San Gongzi, do you know, I love you, I love you! From the first time I saw you, I have fallen in love with you ... Forget Luo Zheng, look at me, OK? I am better than Luo Zheng, no ... I love you more than anyone! "
It's a pity that the man never responded, or even woke up slowly.
Thinking that last night, I entered the room myself, thinking that I could be his woman with joy ... who knows, even in that situation, he would think of himself as Luo Zheng at first.
At that moment, she thought, as long as she did something good, she would bear the pain as a substitute.
Who knows, he didn't even give himself the chance to be a substitute.
In just a few seconds, he lost his sanity and could recognize himself, not Luo Zheng at all ... suddenly, he was very irritable, throwing himself out and throwing himself on the ground.
Then, every time she tried to approach, she was pushed away by the man.
Obviously, she was his only antidote, and he refused to touch it.
Even, to avoid this situation, he would rather put himself in a coma, taking his life as a bet!
And now, she guarded him so much, her heart was extremely bitter, and she only resented Luo Zheng.
It was she who knew Bo Hancheng first and killed Luo Zheng halfway, taking away her love.
She and Luo Zheng are going to die!
Since he was awake and refused to touch her, he touched her in a coma ... but she just wanted to be his woman, this will never change!
Thinking about this, Mu Nianqing crossed the calculation in his eyes and turned over to the man.
For a moment, when Mu Nianqing lay down again, the delicate part of her leg was in pain, and a drop of blood representing the virgin fell on the bed sheet.
Then, she continued to lie in the man's arms, slowly closing her eyes.
With the passage of time, just in the evening, Bo Hancheng woke up and became exhausted.
Regarding memory, it is fixed before and after the poison.
What he had thought of, he had just thought of getting up, realizing that there was a person lying in his arms, glancing down, his eyes suddenly sinking.
Almost at the same time, Mu Nianqing followed her sober, met the man's gaze, and exclaimed, sitting up: "Mr. Bo ... you woke up ..."
Mu Nianqing slipped off the quilt, revealing a white shoulder socket, forming a silent temptation.
The room was a bit dim, and the woman's voice was very shy, avoiding men's gaze everywhere ... This look, like a woman who had just tasted love, revealed an unknown style.
However, Bo Hancheng sat up with him, and his eyes were silent, but he didn't care about Mu Nianqing's existence.
"Mr. Bo, are you okay? Lord Chu is outside, always worried about you ..."
Mu Nianqing's heart was beating wildly, and he was worried that the man would see something strange, so explain this.
And then, when going to dress, she deliberately reveals her body, wanting the man to see ... she confessed that even if she looks inferior to Luozheng, she won't lose much. The mature figure is sure to exceed Luozheng.
Men all have desires, but Bo Hancheng just never looked at himself. When he knew that he was better than Luo Zheng, there must be a desire!
She thought so, Bo Hancheng was completely like a different person than before, without asking to ask, or even ignoring it.
It was as if Mu Nianqing was her own business, not related to him.
Whether or not there is a relationship is equally unimportant in general.
Just before Mu Nianqing was fully dressed, he got out of bed at will and went to the door to open the door.
...
The Chu Ci outside has been waiting too long, thinking about whether it is necessary to break into the door and examine the situation inside.
But at this time, the door finally opened.
"Third Brother ..."
Chu Ci was surprised to see the man who walked out. His heart was first surprised, and then he was afraid.
What to say, Bo Hancheng looked haggard, adding a touch of unrestrained beauty to Jun's beauty ... However, his deep pupil was cold and hardly containing any temperature, and there were some parts of his body that were stained with dry blood.
The whole person looked at it like a Shura returning from the blood, which was daunting and could not help but retreat.
Indistinctly, Chu Ci's expression quietly changed.
Such a cold city seems to return to the original, when the mental illness is serious, with the evil of destroying the world.
"Bang 11"
Just thinking about it, Bo Hancheng hit Chu Ci with a punch.
Chu Ci didn't return his hand. It was unclear whether he was willing to be beaten, or if he didn't have the strength to fight back for a while. He was pressed against the ground by Bo Hancheng and punched hard after punch.
However, in the end, the man was absent and the focus was not on Chu Ci. After a few punches, he asked lightly, "Where is she?"
Who is "she" is self-evident, referring to Luo Zheng.
Chu Ci sat on the ground, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and returned truthfully: "Last night, Luo Zheng had already gone."
"Where?"
Bo Hancheng asked again, his voice icy and cold, hiding the extreme suppression.
Suddenly, Chu Ci was silent for a moment, unable to give an accurate answer.
For a long time, I just said: "Third Brother ..."
"Who is your third brother?"
When I exited, I was suddenly interrupted. Chu Ci stunned slightly and mocked the man.
"Chu Ci, we have worked together for many years, I thought you should have known, and the decision I made should not allow others to intervene!"
Bo Hancheng pointedly pointed out that, without leaving the slightest feeling, like the devil who had escaped from hell, he fell into again, exposing sharp fangs.
There was a sigh in Chu Ci's heart, and this time it is certain that he is not a complete Bohan City now.
Unexpectedly, the poisonous hair had just settled, and Bo Hancheng's psychological illness followed by stimulation.
At this time, Bo Hancheng is different from ordinary people. No one can enter his eyes!
The body and mind are clean and there is no relationship, all of them are female mates ╭ (╯3╰) ╮