The man showed his fierce face, that is, he wanted to force his hand on Geoffrey.

Ji Qiao Xi, who was willing to submit, opened his mouth and bit a piece of meat on the man's arm.

When she entered the door just now, she took off her high-heeled shoes. Otherwise, her thin heel was also a weapon to attack.

But the man refused to let go of the pain. Instead, he grabbed jijosh's hair and hit it against the wall.

At first, Geoffrey was able to fight with him in great pain.

Later, blood came down from her head and blurred her vision.

She gradually lost consciousness, the whole person like noodles slowly soft down.

However, the man would not let her go.

He reached for her hair and dragged her out.

Perhaps, he thought that Geoffrey could no longer move and was no longer resistant.

This eases the vigilance.

He opens the door of the secret room and drags jijosh to the study just as he is going to put a collar on her.

A dark shadow came in from the door, lifted a chair and hit him

I don't know how long it took, but jijosh finally regained some consciousness.

She felt a terrible headache!

Her body seemed to be on the limping sea, and a kind of dizzy feeling always affected her.

She is very uncomfortable, want to vomit, when you open your eyes, see Ji Qiaoyan holding the bed, loudly calling her name.

He spoke very loud, like a roar. She tightened her eyebrows. She couldn't hear him clearly.

Just see his eyes are red, the expression on his face is more like the kind of collapse.

"Qiao Yan, are you crying? Has anyone hit you? "

She reached for his hand and tried to placate him.

It's a pity that what I said at this time was so hoarse and powerless.

Struggling to speak out, Ji Qiaoyan burst into tears.

His face is blue and purple, just like the embarrassed appearance after fighting with others before.

Yes, the silly boy is fighting again.

"Don't be afraid, Qiao Yan! My sister will protect you... "

As soon as she finished, Ji Qiaoyan cried even more.

Like a kid.

He was stopped by several men in white coats.

While she was pushed farther and farther away, she watched him kneel on the ground and cry.

She remembers that year, when her father suddenly fainted and was sent to the emergency room, Ji Qiaoyan never cried like this.

What is he crying for?

Geoffrey couldn't figure it out because the door was tightly closed.

There was a loud bang.

She seems to be locked in a white world, someone is talking to her, she can't hear clearly.

The man in the white coat tied an infusion tube on the back of her hand, and the shadowless light was very bright.

Gradually, she didn't feel the pain.

A sense of sleepiness hit, she fell into the dark.

She didn't want to cry all the time. Why did Ji Qiaoyan cry like this?

I didn't cry like this when I was a child.

In the dark, she seemed to return to the snowy night many years ago. She took a little boy by the hand and went home.

"Well behaved, my elder sister will protect you and give you sugar back!"

This dream, has been repeated.

Intermittent, as if there is no end.

In the dream, he never grew up. She protected him conscientiously.

I don't know how long it took for her to wake up.

She felt thirsty.

As if from the desert has been exposed to the sun for several years, the body's moisture has been dried.

It's bitter and astringent, and it's very dry.

She muttered instinctively, "water, water..."

The cool source of life was not delivered to her mouth as scheduled, but a little cold and moist feeling clinging to her lips and moistening her little by little.

But that doesn't solve her problem at all.

She opened her eyes subconsciously.

Reflected in the line of sight, is still Ji Qiao Yan that slightly with a nervous and handsome face.

He stood beside her, holding a soft swab and moistening her lips with some water.

"Give me a drink, I want water..."

She felt that her throat was about to smoke. She had never been so thirsty in her life.

She grabbed Ji Qiaoyan's arm and pulled the cup to her mouth.

Ji Qiaoyan did not like her wish, but put the cup on the table, "don't move! You can't drink water right now! Doctors say it takes more than eight hours to drink water after the operation

"But I'm dying of thirst!"

"You won't die of thirst. You're hanging a bottle!"

Ji Qiaoyan's mood is much more stable than before, and his voice is much more gentle.

When she turned her head, she saw the liquid slowly enter her body along the plastic pipe.

However, this way of infusion did not quench her thirst at all. She really wanted to break the pipe and drink all the drops.

But now she had no strength to get up. She had a terrible headache, as if her bones were broken.

"Don't move! Your head is seriously injured. The doctor said that there will be sequelae and concussion in the future. "

Ji Qiaoyan's voice is gentle.

Just when he said these words, he choked several times, his throat was rolling, and a kind of anger was brewing under his eyes.

It was finally suppressed by him.

injured?

Ji Qiaoxi then remembered what had happened to her at the residence of the man surnamed Jiang.

She was beaten, abused by that

She can remember most of the previous details, but she doesn't know what happened later.

She had no idea how she got out of that place.

"Qiao Yan, there are so many wounds on your face..."

She fixed her eyes on him.

Going to reach out to touch his face, however, Ji Qiaoyan immediately stood up, "I'll go to the doctor to ask, see what you can eat."

"Don't go, Qiao Yan, come here, let me see..."

Geoffrey stopped him.

Ji Qiaoyan stood in the same place and clenched his fist, but he didn't look back.

"Qiao Yan, don't leave. Don't leave me alone. I'm afraid now..."

Gilloche's voice was hoarse.

Ji Qiaoyan turned around and slowly walked to her and sat down.

"Don't be afraid, the doctor said it doesn't matter, it will recover..."

Ji Qiao Xi smiles. She has nothing to be afraid of. She is just worried that Ji Qiao Yan will leave.

"Qiao Yan, you saved me, didn't you?"

"The doctor said, you'd better not say too much now and have a good rest!"

"Qiao Yan, tell me, what happened afterwards? You hit him, didn't you? "

Asked geouchi anxiously.

There was still anger burning in Ji Qiaoyan's eyes, but he didn't answer Ji Qiaoxi's words. He sat still and didn't speak.

"Qiao Yan, will you tell me? You killed him? "