Forensic without kites

Chapter 77 The Forbidden City Corpse (7)

When a tedious stitching was finally over, a dazzling white light appeared from the sky.

Wuyuan took off her anatomy suit, went into the bathroom and took a shower, then changed into sportswear and walked towards the sports field.

The winter wind blew towards her face with a dry breath, and her eyes hurt terribly.

That night, she only slept for two hours.

As soon as he lifted his front foot onto the runway, he saw a tall and straight figure in the mechanical area. His sturdy body was undulating up and down, and the white sky in the distance kept changing above his head.

Staring at Xu for a moment, she raised her legs and ran.

A smell of plundering breath wafted in the air everywhere, and the bitter wind hit the nose and mouth.Her heart was beating so fast that she could hardly breathe.

A strong and fiery hand grabbed her, and her sprinting pace stopped immediately.She could barely look sideways, her hair blown away by the cold wind was still sticking to her cheeks, and she covered her face with a stern whisper.

"Wei Wuyuan! Are you dying? You really need a short period of exercise! How many times have I told you that you are suffering from severe menstrual pain and need to rest in bed! Why didn't you listen to the doctor's orders?"

His eyes were on fire, and when he lowered his head to stare at her stunned expression, the flames of rage almost scorched her skin to pieces.

A thin layer of water mist appeared in his eyes.She raised her head, opened her mouth slightly in surprise, and stared at his gloomy and handsome face with her eyes, but her heart was beating violently.

people go far

just to hold myself tight
风雨 兼程
Desperate World
Truth lame before Buddha

Kneeling on knees, praying figures are obliterated by the setting sun

A seed of repentance instantly blooms in this life and past lives

However, there is no beginning and no end
The blood color faded from the water chestnut lips, and the woman's beautiful and refined face was so pale that there was no human color.Gu Jingnian exhaled a long breath of foul air, let go of the hand that was tightly grasping her slender shoulders, and took off the coat on his body with his fingers.

The white skirt cut a perfect arc in the cold wind, and he wrapped her petite under the eyes in the windbreaker.He lowered his head and slowly closed the zipper on his head with his fingers.

Wuyuan didn't move at all.

The slender white hand took her cold hand, turned around with big strides, and dragged the stiff woman forward.

A cry pierced the cold sky.

Wuyuan broke free from the chaos.

His footsteps stopped immediately, and he pulled his hand out of his slender and hot palm.

The man's handsome eyebrows immediately frowned.

And she looked up at him for half a minute.After a while, when the meager Xinyang broke through the clouds and shone into her black and white pupils, she said:
"Gu Jingnian, don't meddle in my affairs, and don't meddle in them. We have nothing to do with each other. We didn't have it before, we don't have it now, and we won't have it in the future."

In the cold air, she raised her head and stood in court with him, her tone was indifferent, and her eyes could not see the light.

Gu Jingnian lowered his head, staring closely at her beautiful and indifferent face, the heart lying in his chest stopped beating again for a long time.It seemed that after a long time, the heart was beating again.

At this time, Wuyuan had already lowered her head, pulled down the zipper on her chest with white greasy fingers, took off the windbreaker that did not belong to her body, and handed it to him.

Those eyes staring at him were so clear that there was no trace of ups and downs.

His black eyes sank, the man grabbed the windbreaker, and stared at her with a mocking smile on his thin lips, his voice was terribly low.

(End of this chapter)