Vol 4 Chapter 322:

It was two days after Cheng Anya woke up dizzy. She woke up in pain. The pain in her abdomen was pulsating after pulsation. She was almost astonishing. She covered her abdomen in the big bed. Roll over...
With a cry, Linglong's body curled into a ball, and she could only curl up in pain...
The pain in the lower abdomen was first, and then there were countless silver needles piercing her in all her limbs, and she was attacking her internal organs in all directions to avoid inevitable. Cheng Anya's neck was swollen with blue veins due to extreme patience.
There were also blue muscles violently jumping on the temple, Cheng Anya tilted his head back, a piece of green silk fluttered, and a scream of hissing his lungs burst out, "Ah..."
The pain came like a tide, like a snowstorm after an avalanche, and Cheng Anya couldn't help yelling, trying to reduce the pain of the collision in his body, but there was no way, it was still so painful.
If the steel knife is cut on the bone, there is a pain in the heart of the cone.
Almost pushed her to the limit.
The pain in the limbs and legs is not over yet. It seems that there are countless silver needles in my head, tingling her nerves. Cheng Anya couldn't bear such pain. She climbed up, rushed to the head of the bed, hugged Holding the iron post, hitting it hard with his head...
"Ah..." While slamming hard, screaming...
Like crazy!
Cheng Anya's temperament is perseverance and perseverance, and perseverance does not lose men. They all say that the woman is the most painful when giving birth to a child, but she did not shout a pain when she was Ningning, but could not bear such pain.
It is conceivable how intense this pain is, it almost takes away all the reason and all the power of Cheng Anya.
it hurts……
"Achen..."
It was only a few moments after such a violent collision that Cheng Anya’s forehead broke, and the blood flowed down the forehead, flowing all the time, staining her half of the cheek, and the sweet blood flowing from the forehead down the eyes and into the corners of the lips, Cheng Anya tasted The smell of your own blood...
"Ah..." There was another scream. After striking hard, she fainted, and her body fell like a broken doll from the bed and fell to the ground. The whole small white face was blood.
It looks terrible.
This is a very large room, with magnificent gold and magnificent ceilings with frescoes of the eighteenth century that were popular in Europe. It is breathtakingly beautiful and has a tedious solemnity. The floor is covered with the most precious Persian handmade carpets and extremely colorful colors.
It's all retro decoration, especially the huge iron bed in the center, and there is also a retro princess bed feeling. The velvet satin is gorgeously spread, the curtains are layered, mysterious, and the sky blue curtains are floating in the wind There is a hot breath in the sea breeze.
Looking out from the window of this room, you can see the beautiful ocean, the emerald like a sapphire gemstone, and the white and soft beach...
Everything seemed so empty.
When everything in the room was calm, the vintage carved door was opened, and Louis came over, followed by two men in gowns. Louis looked at Miss Cheng, whose face was covered in blood, and his lips twitched almost pale. Invisible smile.
His eyes were still the beautiful colors of emerald green, unbelievably beautiful, and with a wave of his hand, the two men picked up Cheng Anya in the past and put them back on the bed. Then, they slowly retreated.
Luis and Cheng Anya were left in the whole room. Anya slept unconsciously, her blood running down her cheeks, dyed red silk pillows, blood red, white at the same time, extraordinarily strange.
Louis pursed his lips and smiled, "In this way, you can't escape."
His eyes showed a kind of crazy compliment, as if this was the most correct thing he had ever done in his life, a slender index finger hooked with the blood on Miss Cheng's face, licked...
Very sweet taste.
"With you, I'm afraid he won't take the initiative to come to the door?" Louis smiled, and slender fingers poked on Cheng Anya's forehead. The unconscious Cheng Anya seemed to feel the pain of the wound and frowned uncomfortably.
"Does it hurt?" The Luisian language was incredibly soft, as if she were the world's most treasured treasure, but one finger cruelly poked into Cheng Anya's wound, spinning, and a trace of blood slid down the temple.
In a coma, he couldn't stop the crazy and violent pain in his body. Cheng Anya's lips were pale, and the pain was beyond remedy, plus Louis kept squeezing on the wound. The big tears slipped down, and the liquid mixed with blood and tears kept falling on the pillow.
Louis was very happy, and there was a kind of crazy and perverted happy. It seemed that the more painful the person under him, the happier he was, and the tyrannical factor in the bone blood jumped wildly in those emerald green eyes.
"It hurts, hahaha..." Crazy laughter overflowed the corners of the lips, startled the seagulls staying on the beach, flapping their wings, and flew to the distance.
Cheng Anya slept ignorantly, and didn't see Louis' abnormal eyes at this time, disgusting craziness.
God, it's gradual!
Cheng Anya woke up again, it was twilight the next day, the wound on his forehead had been bandaged, and a small dress was changed on her body. All the memories came back to her mind. She remembered that Ye Sanshao had left soon, she Suddenly passed out.
Then she didn't remember everything, and when she woke up again, it was a sudden pain. She remembered that she was desperately hitting the bed post to relieve the body pain, and the tingling on her forehead reminded her.
All this is not a dream!
Absolutely true.
The extravagant room is extremely extreme. The gold and blue are brilliant and heavy. Every piece of furniture is of great value. The sound of the waves comes from my ears. Cheng Anya was shocked and quickly got out of bed and flung to the window.
"My goodness……"
The azure sky and white clouds face the sea. The sea and sky are the same, and the scenery is extremely charming. There is a boulder not far from the sea surface. The waves are splashing and splashing countless waves.
Rows of tall palm trees and coconut trees line the seaside, and there are several parasols on the white and flawless beach, with bright colors and a tropical feel. One
In a very strange environment, Cheng Anya was shocked.
Where is this?
Is it the beach or?
Resisting hunger and physical discomfort, Cheng Anya barefooted, opened the door and walked out of the room, not sure if she was hungry or what happened. Her body was terribly paralyzed, and she spent a lot of time on the next staircase. She almost fell several times.
The body's strength seemed to be taken away, and every step was too soft, and the head felt uncomfortable.
This is a very luxurious large villa, all retroly decorated, Cheng Anya spent many years in the UK, and later went to the castle of a few dukes for the secretary of Clos, it is regarded as brilliant, but it is far from this. compared to.
Even if she didn't know the goods, she could see that even a vase has a very long history, not to mention the wonderful mural on the wall.
The villa was empty and quiet. Cheng Anya walked all the way. No one was seen. When he walked out of the gate, there was a huge garden. On his face was a large swimming pool.
Everything is so quiet.
The sea breeze blew loudly, Cheng Anya moved with heart, and walked along the seashore, there was no one, she understood immediately, this is not a seashore, this is a private island. She was barefoot, stepping on the soft white sand, and the soft touch kept rubbing the soles of her feet, giving her a kind of enjoyment and anxiety.
The sun is burning like fire, the sea breeze is roaring...
In front of her is an incomparable ocean, behind her is a retro-designed villa... The area is very wide, she sensitively perceives that infrared is shooting, and there are cameras in all directions.
There is a launcher at the top of the villa, which flashes red light and steadily sweeps the entire island, as if everyone touches the organ, they will die without a burial place.
...
The temperature is very high, which is ten degrees higher than that in city A. Cheng Anya walked for a while, but she did not meet a person. She was so tired that she could only support her body and stumble under the umbrella. Sitting.
Who brought her here?
Louis?
Cheng Anya's face was extremely pale. She knew that her body was very wrong. This was not an illusion. Even if she was hungry and had a wound on her head, she should not be so powerless, just like a critically ill person, with a little withered life.
Heart, it is inevitable that some panic, what happened to her body? Didn't the doctor say that it was ok? Why did she change her appearance overnight, she felt a bit painful even walking.
Shortness of breath.
Very unusual situation, why is there no one on such a large island?
There was another severe pain in his mind. Cheng Anya fell weakly on the wicker chair, clutching his head desperately, beating differently. Fortunately, it was only a sudden pain and disappeared for a while.
A shadow shrouded in pain, sweating so hard, Cheng Anya, who was almost crying, gritted his teeth and looked back. Sure enough, he saw Louis. He was wearing a khaki casual suit and looked very gentle and gentleman.
Make the most of people's appearance.
"Sure enough it is you!" Cheng Anya sneered, her fists clenched tightly. Now she has no strength to fight against Louis. The whole island, painted on the ground, has trapped her. If she is clever, she should not succeed.
"Your perseverance is good, I thought you would not wake up until tomorrow." Louis smiled softly. The man in the sun was as white as jade and green eyes as beads. If he was not known that he was the mafia godfather, who would have thought that he was so dark Ruthless person.
Cheng Anya did not want to show weakness in front of him, but she knew that she was in a terrible situation now, her face was bloodless and weak, like a fish slaughtered on a cutting board.
She could not help but lose her aura.
"Really? I'm sorry to disappoint you." Cheng Anya sneered and wiped his forehead with cold sweat. "You've tried your best. Why is this? For such a big island, who do you want to attract?"
His goal is Achen!
She has always known that she was terrified, Cheng Anya wanted to stand up, but she just walked too long, exhausted her strength, she couldn’t do anything at all, she was angry and anxious, her calm face was a little flustered, "What about my son?" , What's wrong with my son?"

Next time, let’s look at the children’s shoes. (^o^)/~