Vol 4 Chapter 332:

He promised to help him bandage it, Ning Ning looked at her for a while, and put on the clothes she prepared in silence. This is a light gray casual dress with a smell of new clothes on it. Suitable.
I don't know what the plaster was made of, and it was cold and bone-applied on the body. Those burning scars seemed to be in contact with water when they were on fire. They no longer hurt hotly and were very comfortable. There are many rare foreign objects in these places. It is common for the trained children to be injured. In order to get a good body and participate in the training as soon as possible, the wound medicine is naturally one-on-one.
Why did she let him out suddenly?
The little twitched into their eyebrows, but after thinking in vain but to no avail, they couldn't help but ask the promise, "How come you suddenly let me out?"
"I'm in a good mood!" The promise answered simply, brushing his sleeves, a flash of red flashed, confusing his eyes, the domineering young aunt's childish voice sandwiched with willfulness and pride, the little milk bag looked at her coldly.
Good mood? Every place has every girl's rules. The organization like her is very strict. It must come from her. Besides, when he sees her, she always looks like a frost, either staring straight or waving. Whipping him, when will she feel better?
Promising that he was puzzled and did not speak, Shen Sheng asked, "What is your relationship with Brother Mo?"
"Second Brother Mo?" Ning Ning was quite puzzled and turned to understand that she was talking about Mo Ju. That day she said that if it was not sent by Brother Er, she would not care about him. "It doesn't matter. "
The little milk pack still remembers some pictures. He was obsessed with drugs and did not lose all consciousness. Perhaps he was a child, not as powerful as his aunts and eleven talents. Mo Ye and Mo Ju were not very prepared for him from the beginning, and Nothing was messed up on him.
He still remembers the bumps on the sea. Mo Ju wiped his aunt’s sweat. At that time, he knew that Mo Ye and Mo Ju took them away. I am afraid that only Shuang Mo brothers in the world could pass his villa without knowing it. Infrared alarm, take them away.
Promise glanced at him, turned around and walked away, and the small breast pack quickly followed. The island was mysterious and unpredictable, with its treacherous, promised ruthlessness, but he would not be afraid, lest only she could keep him on the island.
The sun is blazing, the weather, the sea breeze, he secretly pondered the position, all the way from the villa to the sea, there were countless monitors flashing, and there was a tall man on the tower not far away with a gun to defend.
It's hard to be on guard, if you want to escape.
I don’t know if there is a communicator or other equipment in this island. He was confused in the basement and heard that every day a helicopter landed. The only way to leave here is to steal a helicopter.
Terrible, he won't drive.
He suddenly remembered a sentence, useless is a scholar, not without reason.
He promised to take the small milk bag to the shore, and no one was met along the way. Only the blooming white camellia. The small milk bag searched for the information in his mind. The mountains and the wild are all white camellia islands. It seems that he has no impression.
There are many parasols standing on the beach. There are lounge chairs under the umbrella. They promise to sit down. The baby bag is not polite. Sitting on the other side, the girl promises meticulous thinking, perhaps in such an environment all year round.
Only by talking here, will they not be eavesdropped.
"Stone, why did Brother Mo send you?" promised.
Yesterday, Mo Ju specially asked him about the situation on the island and promised not to hide it. Mo Ju did not respond very much. He didn’t even look at it. He just left a sentence and left him intact.
Hastily left again.
Promise secretly pondered half-sounding, is he going to keep his injury intact, or is it always intact?
Even if there is a nuclear war in the world and hundreds of millions of people are killed in the eyes, Mo Ju will be indifferent, but he came here specifically to let her keep him intact. This intention surprised the promise.
Just like a fantasy.
So she asked him to freshen up and rub the medicine the next day. This was the explanation given by Brother Mo.
"Isn't your master Louis?" The little sneer sneered.
Promise a raised eyebrow and smile colder, "Yes or no, what can you do?"
The little baby bag was stunned, but she didn't expect that.
Promise obviously didn't want to say anything on this issue, eyes narrowed, "I'll ask you and answer."
She was a little arrogant, and the small milk bag smiled gracefully, "Maybe your brother Mo wants to be my uncle, so please me."
"Joke." Promise sneered, obviously unbelieving, "Stone, don't challenge my patience, I can make you hurt, and can also make you crippled."
Word by word, very cruel.
"I said why is your girl's mind so dark? I said it was the truth." Xiao Daibao couldn't help laughing, but he was thinking about it, Mo Ju should not be far from them, since he is not far, then...
Aunt and Eleven are not far away.
He boldly guessed that there were more than one island nearby, and maybe they were scattered everywhere. There were no clues in the promise, but he was very clear in his heart and could analyze the environment in detail.
What about mommy? His biggest worry is mommy.
"Don't move your stupid thoughts, if you don't take it with me, you will be beaten into a honeycomb if you don't walk to the beach." The promise was cold, and the hot sea breeze was blown by this cold color.
The wind rose and the sea was turbulent.
Ning Ning knew that she was telling the truth.
"Promise, haven't you thought about leaving?" Suddenly asked Xiao Xiaobao, leaning her head and asking with a smile, her face full of sincerity.
hypocritical!
Promised sneer in his heart, he wanted to use her, stone, Mo Er said, you are a genius, so, do you think everyone is a fool? Can't even see sincerity and hypocrisy?
"I don't want to," promised to answer flatly, sonorously.
Ning Ning's expression narrowed and looked at her directly. The answer was too fast, too absolute. He didn't believe it. She had a guilty conscience. He didn't believe she was attached to this hell-like island.
"Maybe Mo Ju will also leave here one day." Ning Ning said, "Are you still standing?"
"Stone, don't try to believe something you can't believe, otherwise, you will pay a painful price." Promise if you think about it, this trap is a little bit sincere and a bit fake, lest you I don't know.
Others will bet on such a half of the odds, maybe they will have nothing to lose.
The smart baby is a very smart person. When she heard it, she noticed that she was wrong. She stood up and stared at her fiercely. "What do you mean?"
Promise is not a weak person, smiling and admiring his angry thin red face, "What are you panic? I didn't say anything."
Yes, he didn't say anything, but he said everything, as if it was a kind of prediction.
Mo Ju and Mo Ye...... What traps are set?
"Sit down." Promise looked at him, Shen Sheng said. On the beach, a row of armed men with guns stepped by. Ning Ning's eyes were like a ghost, "Promise, where is Mo Ju Mo Ye?"
The demeanor has lost, panic fell.
He was so angry that he sat down with his temperament and promised to glance at him coldly, sneering, "Do you have any strength, what capital do you have to fight Brother Mo? You have no time for yourself, and you have the mind to care for others?"
If it wasn't for Brother Mo that let her protect him, why should she control him? And there is a meaning behind this comprehensive protection, monitoring him, not allowing him to leave the island, at any cost.
She didn't quite understand why, but after checking his background, she knew why she should be afraid of him, and she could not see the future heirs of the first terrorist organization.
If this identity is known to Master, he promises to bet that he will immediately become a wolf pack dinner.
The little baby bag froze, "Promise, have you never had someone to care about?"
"No one cares about me, why should I care about others?" promise promised with a sneer, sneering, sneering, playing with the fire rose in his hand, stunned, squinted eyes, no color.
Ning Ning regretted it instantly and should not ask her such questions.
His heart is very cruel, he does not care about people, life and death has nothing to do with him, but promised... Anyway, a girl, alone, presumably suffering a lot, he poked her pain, not a man.
They were speechless for a while, and the surroundings were peaceful.
After a while, he promised: "Stone, if you divide a little, I will keep you safe and will not be humiliated. If you don’t know what to do, if you flee hard, then don’t blame me for being cruel. On this island, there are many ways to make you collapse, The whiplash is really light."
"You threaten me?" Xiao Daibao sneered. He was born with bones. The more difficult it is, the more challenging he is. This island, he can't break out, he doesn't believe he can't contact the outside world.
"How about threatening you?" Promise said indifferently, "Stone, knowing that you can't do it, you can't be foolish. From today, I will monitor you 24 hours a day."
The little milk bag changed, and promised to get up, and was caught by him. She could have avoided it, but she didn't. She touched her fingers, and there was a thin cocoon in her palm, but he was smooth and greasy.
He promised that he was a little unhappy and wanted to break free, but Ning Ning held it desperately, "Help me."
For the first time in this life.
Promise her eyebrows were cold, her wrists turned cleverly, her fingers were apart, and the words spit out coldly, "dream!"
Cheng Anya suffers from the virus and attacks twice a day. She almost collapses with pain, and her body strength is pulled away. When it is too serious, the fever is unconscious and her body becomes extremely poor. Her body's immunity is affected by this virus Destroyed.
On several occasions, she seemed to be able to see a realistic picture of the king's beckoning.
Maybe in less than a month, she would die of the Nine Springs.
Dead, not terrible, but loved too deeply in this life, there are a lot of regrets, she was reluctant to give up, wave of pain through perseverance, Cheng Anya struggled wandering in hell.
Louis admired enough of her embarrassment, and injected her with reagents. The needle punctured the blood vessel. The cold temperature penetrated into her heart. Cheng Anya had never felt so uncomfortable. The heart was punctured by the needle.
She didn't know what it was, and she couldn't resist. She was so broken that she had no pain in those days. After being hit with the reagent, her nerves were relieved strangely and the pain disappeared.
She knew that this was not an antidote, it was only his means to control her.
It's like taking drugs, getting addicted to drugs, giving drugs again, giving drugs again, giving drugs again, and circulates forever, knowing that she died before she can escape this disaster.
Cheng Anya was so embarrassed that she wanted to fight hard, uncover the doctor's gown, and touch his skin, and she thought they would all die.
Of course, Cheng Anya is not a cruel person after all. These doctors looked at her with terrified eyes, and Cheng Anya looked at their eyes with sorrow. They were also forced to helplessness. Why did she make another sin, a Zhang Bo, she had been guilty all her life.
These hands were stained with blood because of anger, she didn't want to.
This day she was in good spirits, and Louis dragged her into the monitoring room on the second floor and showed her a picture that made her collapse.
It was Zhang Bo. A person was isolated in a secret room, curling up in pain and crying desperately. The child's voice was hoarse, broken and overflowing between his throats, all of which were wounded by self-mutilation due to extreme pain.
Bai Nen's face was pale. It was during the virus outbreak that he was crazy, hitting the wall with his head, blood dancing.
She could hear the sound of bones hitting the wall.
With one sound, another sound, breaking her heart.
Cheng Anya was staggering, supporting the desk to prevent herself from fainting. What a cruel picture, she opened her eyes to the limit, the color of the ink was very deep, the knuckles of her fingers were raised, and she tried to hide.
"Does it look good?" Louis asked softly, wiping sweat from the forehead gently for Miss Cheng, murmuring like a lover.
She was shaking so hard that she could hardly stand. She tried to escape from here, but was held by his shoulder and clasped her chin, but her eyes fell straight into the picture. Even if she closed her eyes, she could hear Zhang Bo immature Another hoarse scream...
Whip her!
Cheng Anya lived with a devil in her heart, a devil named guilt, she is also a mother, she knows the mood of being a mother, and compares her heart, if it is her baby...
Zhang Bo caused this tragedy because of her infection, pain, and her negligence.
Louis, if you want me to cry, then you succeeded.
She is going crazy!
"Antidote, Louise, give him the antidote, I will promise you everything." Cheng Anya heard his pale voice, despairing to look at it.
Louis chuckled, squeezing Cheng Anya's waist in one hand, and his green eyes were like magic, "Anything promised? Anya, are you telling the truth?"
"Yes!" Cheng Anya said in a deep voice, opened her eyes, close at hand, she was calm and repeated, "I promise you everything."
"Including staying with me and going to bed?" Louis slender finger, sliding across her face, the smile deepened, "No regrets?"
All the grief is around the tip of the tongue, and it hurts hot. Cheng Anya is too depressed, the blood is rising, the throat is sweet, she refrained from death, a woman is humiliated, why not change the life of a child?
Moreover, Zhang Bo is her fault!
"Yes!" Cheng Anya closed his eyes and put his soul in a dark prison.
In the ear is Louis's laughter, low, magnetic, and proud, "What can I do if my heart is so soft, Anya, aren't you very brave?"
She was silent and her spirit was too insignificant compared to the life of a child.
So, she doesn't want it.
There is nothing that Louis wants to do. How could she be so naive, thinking that he can feel safe if he can't boo.
"Come on, Anya, beg me on my knees and beg you." Louis said softly.
Cheng Anya felt humiliated, the sweet smell between her throats rose and her pale lips were red.
She slightly receded and closed her eyes.
He softened his knees and knelt down...