After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 238 Is Feng Zhi Dead?

At this moment, Fu Qiran had already stood up.

Ruan Jiaojiao also stood up with his support.

Fu Qiran put his arm around her waist and covered her eyes with the other.

"Jiaojiao, don't look."

Ruan Jiaojiao's eyelashes trembled, but she didn't speak.

The next second, Feng Zhi's wailing sound came.

The howling wind and the sound of the helicopter became the background sound of this painful wail.

The smell of blood in the air seems to be more intense.

In the darkness, Ruan Jiaojiao's senses were infinitely magnified.

She heard Feng Zhi's rapid breathing, the sound of the wound opening, and the muffled scream.

For a moment, the surroundings were silent, and there seemed to be no other sounds in her world.

Ruan Jiaojiao's body trembled, her eyelashes trembled, and she closed her eyes.

"Jiaojiao is so cute."

Fu Qiran's voice rang in her ears.

Ruan Jiaojiao only felt her body go limp and her consciousness gradually blurred.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, she seemed to see Fu Qiran's pair of deep, pure black eyes that seemed to be able to suck her soul in.

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Darkness, darkness everywhere.

Ruan Jiaojiao felt as if she was walking in darkness, and the endless darkness surrounded her, making it impossible for her to break free.

She struggled hard, wanting to break through the darkness and take a look at the light.

But no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't seem to break free.

"Jiaojiao."

A familiar voice rang in her ears.

"Jiaojiao."

That hoarse and deep voice resounded in the darkness. Although it wasn't light, it became the only foreign object in the darkness.

Ruan Jiaojiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes amidst the calls.

The smell of disinfectant from her nose reminded her that she should be in the hospital now.

The eye-catching white seems to symbolize something.

Ruan Jiaojiao stared blankly at the white ceiling, feeling the breath of the person next to her holding her hand seemed to pause.

"Mr. Fu."

Her voice was unbearably hoarse, and her previous sweetness and softness were completely suppressed by this hoarseness.

Ruan Jiaojiao didn't care how her voice changed, she still looked at the ceiling and asked in a low voice, "Where's Feng Zhi?"

Holding Ruan Jiaojiao's hand, Fu Qiran spit out two words with deep eyes.

"died."

Ruan Jiaojiao's pupils shrank, and her body trembled imperceptibly.

Sure enough, can't escape the development of the plot?
She tilted her head stiffly to look at Fu Qiran.

Fu Qiran looked the same as before. He was wearing a black suit, his hair was combed neatly, and his pure black eyes were bottomless. He couldn't see, nor could he understand the emotions in his eyes.

"Mr. Fu, how long have I been asleep?" she asked.

"It's been a week." Fu Qiran lowered his eyes, playing with Ruan Jiaojiao's little hand with his big hand.

Ruan Jiaojiao pursed her lips and stopped looking at Fu Qiran.

"Jiaojiao, don't run around in the future, you understand?"

Fu Qiran looked at the back of Ruan Jiaojiao's hand where he could see blood vessels at a glance, his eyes sank slightly.

Although Ruan Jiaojiao didn't seem to be seriously injured, there were many small wounds on her body.

If you don't pay attention, the wound can become infected, which can cause more serious symptoms.

All the wounds on her body were handled by him himself.

The grains of sand in those small wounds were also picked out by him bit by bit.

His Jiaojiao, who was taken care of by him carefully, asked Feng Zhi first when she woke up.

Feng Zhi?Ah.

(End of this chapter)