Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke Chapter 714: Black Girl (33)

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Shi Sheng washes well, lays on the bed, uses the mobile phone to send the number which has never replied to her, and sends a Happy New Year.

She threw away her phone and shrank into the quilt.

Why is it so exhausting to chase a phoenix, don't make it work every time.

But what do I like?

I really want to keep him around.

[...] The idea of ​​the host is so dangerous.

"Ding ——"

When Shi Sheng was about to fall asleep, the text message alert sounded suddenly.

Shi Sheng reached out her hand and touched the phone. When she opened it, it was a spam message. She returned to the page. There was no reply except the message she sent.

Shi Sheng sighed and was about to turn off the phone. He suddenly gave a snorting sound. There was nothing more than four words in the interface just now.

Shi Sheng blinked his eyes, returned and clicked in again, and then returned and clicked in again. After confirming that he was not channeling, he immediately dialed back.

But no one answered the phone.

Xi Fei, on the other side, looked at the constantly vibrating mobile phone, and half of her arms stretched out did not fall.

The feeling came so abruptly that he was caught off guard.

He retracted his hand, and the whole man was paralyzed in the chair. The dim light outside reflected his expressionless face.

There is a little bit of wandering in indifference.

The light on the phone dims, the fireworks outside just stop, and the whole room is in darkness.

All the coldness and loneliness in the room.

...

On the first day of the Chinese New Year, there were still few people on the street. Shi Sheng was wrapped in thick clothes, standing on the side of the street, and the cold wind was blowing.

A black sports car drove past her, and backed up a moment later, the windows slid down, and a stream of heating overflowed from it.

The other hand handed a bag to Shi Sheng from the co-pilot, "the money and the goods are clear."

Shi Sheng took the bag, opened the bag and took out the small box inside.

"I'll leave if I'm sure there is no problem." The other waved his hand and slid on the window.

Shi Sheng went back with something and went into the room to trouble for a long time. Xu Huan called her several times without coming out.

Shi Sheng's room is messy. It's all subtle parts. She sits on the ground, and fiddles with a watch in her hand.

A very retro watch, even in ancient times, it will not look obtrusive.

The dial is a crystal clear flower, with petals unfolded and layered on top of each other, which is exactly like the entire dial.

The position of the flower heart is just connected to the pointer. The pointer jumps, it seems that it can move the petals below.

Shi Sheng finished the last part, and Shi Sheng looked at the watch with a sigh.

The Spirit Qi of this plane is not working. The matrix method described does not have the expected effect.

Shi Sheng put her things away and opened the door when Xu Bing called her for the Nth time.

...

Hospital.

Poppy leaned on the bed, and looked coldly indifferently. Leng Yan stood beside the bed, and his face was not very good.

He took a deep breath and softened his tone, "Can we talk about it?"

Poppy's eyes are flushed red, but they are biting their lips to prevent tears from falling. "What's so good to talk about?"

Leng Yan sat next to her, holding her shoulder, "What the **** happened to you? Why did you run away on the day of your engagement? You know me ..." How embarrassing?

Poppy looked at him, saying word by word: "Cold inflammation, it's impossible between us."

"Why?" Leng Yan tightened his strength and raised his voice, "You must give me a reason."

"I don't love you, okay?" Poppy roared, tears didn't hold back, swarming from his eyes.

"Don't you like me, what are you crying for?" Leng Yan pinched the poppy's chin and leaned over to kiss directly, crudely and simply.

Poppy can only sob the resistance.

"Pop!"

"Wow!"

Leng Yan slightly tilted her head, and Poppy's hand stopped in midair, and blood poured from the back of the hand, drop by drop on the pure white quilt. The infusion bottle next to it fell to the ground.

"Cold inflammation, we are over." Poppy supported her sorrow, trying to make this sentence unforgiving.

What qualifications does she have with him.

With her son who killed his father and foe.

"Okay." Leng Yan nodded, and Huo Ran got up and left.

Poppy covers her face, and a depressing cry flows through the ward.

She thought Leng Yan would give up this way, but she didn't expect that Leng Yan didn't plan to let her go. When she was discharged from the hospital, Leng Yan's people directly took her to the house.

She is a person who can't even walk, where is her opponent.

Leng Yan came to see her almost every day, but every time she used her hands to kick her, she was humiliated and dying, but her body couldn't resist him.

After a while, she took good care of her wounds, and Leng Yan became even more overwhelmed.

At that time, Poppy's heart killed Leng Yan's heart.

However, Leng Yan put away all the sharp tools in the room to prevent her from escaping.

Poppy's heart is tormented. On the one hand, she is the one she loves, and on the other hand, she is the enemy of blood.

No, she doesn't want to choose any one, she just wants to escape now.

She has no choice but to choose from.

Poppy feels that someone is entering the house. At this time, the cold inflammation will not come, that is, the maid serving the meal.

"I don't want to eat." Poppy's voice was hoarse.

Footsteps are getting closer and closer. Poppy is just physically inconvenient. Other abilities are still there. This footsteps ...

"Ling Yi." Poppy turned his head and saw a familiar face.

"Poppy." Ling Yi stepped forward, crouched beside her, with a distressed face, "Are you okay?"

"I ..." She was bad, but what could she say, "how did you get here? It's dangerous here."

"I'll take you away." Ling Yi held Poppy's hand, "Poppy, come with me, you're not happy here."

"I ..."

"Whether you promise or not, I will take you away. I can't watch Leng Yan treat you like this." Ling Yi's tone was firm.

If Leng Yan treats her well, he won't say anything, but see what Leng Yan is doing?

Torture the girl he likes like this.

"Ling Yi, you are not the opponent of Leng Yan." Poppy shook his head, and now Heihutang already is gone. The Qinglongmen family is the only one. If they escape, where can they go?

If caught by Leng Yan, Ling Yi will be killed. She cannot watch Ling Yi die for her.

"I'm not, but someone is." Ling Yi patted Poppy's hand. "Poppy, someone has to deal with Qinglongmen. I will take you away in a mess, and you will wait for me."

Ling Yi got up and kissed on Poppy's forehead, "Poppy, I love you."

Perhaps I was afraid to hear the answer I didn't want to hear. Ling Yi didn't wait for Poppy's answer and left the room quickly.

Poppy pupa raised his hand and touched his forehead. There seemed to be the temperature of Lingwing's lips.