Chapter 1918: The price paid to get back to you

There is a long-lost sense of security and trust.
Capacity reached out his hand and grabbed his arm.
"Senior won't hurt me, right?"
"No, never." Muli replied, "I swear by my life, measure, even if I give my life, I will never hurt you, and I won't hurt you at all..."
He bit his lip tightly to prevent himself from crying.
"The senior reminded me of a person. When I was sad and sad, that person appeared, took me away, and kept me away from the pain for a short time..."
Muli's arm was stiff.
Now, his voice began to tremble, "So, this time, are you willing to... let me take you away?"
The volume felt my heart was shaken severely.
"Squeak?"
She called him that again.
Muli was silent for a moment.
After a few seconds, he said, he cried, his voice was so obvious, "...it's me, measure, it's me...I'm back..."
At the moment he admitted, he cried.
"Is it really you? Is it you?" The volume was measured, and both hands grabbed his arm. "Where have you been these years? How are you doing? Why are you like this?"
"Measure," Muli spread out his hands and placed them under the moonlight faintly through the curtains, "In order to come back to you, these hands are covered with blood..."
...
The nurse said that at the last round of the ward, the capacity was well asleep.
It was three o'clock in the morning, and she was sure she slept soundly, nothing strange.
But when I waited another hour to come, there was no one on the bed.
At first the nurse thought she went to the bathroom, but she searched the room and found no one.
There are bodyguards guarding the door 24 hours a day, and the capacity is absolutely impossible to get out from here.
It was not until Rong Linyi rushed to find a clue on the garden terrace.
Someone used steel cables and gravity devices to climb up to the eighth floor and took the capacity away from here.
Rong Linyi's first reaction was to find Xu Haiqi.
Except for him, he couldn't think of anyone who would do such a thing.
During this period of time, he always wanted to see the volume, but was rejected by Rong Linyi, and the two were very unhappy at one time.
So if he captures the quantity, it is also common sense.
In the morning, even An Mingchen and Xu Hailian, who were far away in country Y, were alarmed.
But Xu Haiqi only has three words:
"not me."
His face is not necessarily better than Rong Linyi's, and even more somber and cold.
The capacity was taken away.
The worst guess has taken shape, and Xu Haiqi told He Yi about it.
"I remember you have a certain telepathy for her, can you feel where she has gone?" he asked.
He Yi was a little surprised that Xu Haiqi knew how he felt about his capacity.
But he was even more shocked that this happened, but he didn't feel it.
He hurried back quickly.
Su Yanyun just said not long ago that she didn't want to see him again, but now she was very eager to see him. In addition to inexplicably wondering if he was doing well these days, she wanted to know more about the capacity.
"There are only two possibilities," He Yi checked the on-site report with a solemn expression. "Either she was taken away in a coma and hasn't woken up yet."
"Is there another one?"
"There is another..." He Yi raised his eyes, his eyes slammed into Su Yanyun's pupils, "She is voluntary."