Play a coquettish in the arms of the boss

Chapter 117 Bad Premonition

Wen Xunsheng seemed to feel it, rubbed Luo Yu's hand, and fell into a deep sleep.

Luo Yu pulled the chair and sat beside the bed, watching Wen Xunsheng quietly, with no intention of leaving.

in sleep.

Wen Xunsheng dreamed of being locked in a cage.

He was abused time and time again, even if it was just a dream, it made him feel like he was experiencing it again. He used to dream about it often, but he gritted his teeth, endured it without saying a word.

But this time, he didn't hold back any longer, and chose to convey his pain and helplessness, praying that someone would come to save him.

Endless night, endless, finally, he waited.

He grabbed a hand, that hand was cold and had no warmth, but it made him feel warm and unprecedentedly at ease, healed all his pains, and accompanied him to sleep.

He thought he would never let go of this hand again.

Just keep holding on, keep...

Tonight, after the nightmare, Wen Xunsheng slept very peacefully, and Luo Yu did not leave, silently guarding him.

...

On the city wall outside the Guangming Base, An Qi looked at the retreating vampires ahead, and raised the corners of her mouth with joy.

This is a secret signal between her and Angus. If the plan is successful, the vampires outside will retreat. If the plan fails, the vampires outside will attack the Bright Base. Now that the vampires have retreated, it means that Angus and Feder's plan is successful. Yes, they successfully killed Luo Yu and took Wen Xunsheng away.

She avenged Yaya.

An Qi couldn't wait to go back and tell Anya the good news. After waiting for so long, she must be very anxious.

An Qi handled everything quickly and returned home happily.

As soon as she entered the house, An Qi noticed something unusual at this time.

On weekdays, no matter how late it was, the manor was always lit with lights and servants walking around, but now, the manor was pitch black, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood, which made the silence even more eerie.

An Qi had a bad premonition in her heart, and walked upstairs quickly, getting closer to Anya's room, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

When she came to the door, An Qi looked down at the pool of blood flowing out of the room by the door. The blood in her body was frozen and cold at this moment. She stretched out her hand tremblingly and pushed the door open, seeing a bloody and cruel scene.

There were three corpses lying on the ground, under the wheelchair directly in front of them, a head fell off, with a ferocious face, eyes open, imprinted with fear and unwillingness at the moment of dying,
Anya sat quietly on it, with her back facing the door, her neck was empty, and the bloody wound was still dripping blood, little by little, soaking the ground, and the blood flowed like a river.

This scene hurt An Qi's eyes, and her heart was in pain at this moment.

"Yaya..." An Qi murmured, walked in like a dead body, and stood in front of Anya's body, as if she couldn't believe what was happening before her. She stretched out her trembling hand and touched Anya's hand, which was cold without a trace of warmth. , completely made An Qi wake up, and the last string was completely broken.

"Yaya!" An Qi knelt on the ground weakly, stretched out her arms to hug Anya's already icy body, and cried desperately, heartbreakingly.

Why?Why is this happening?Who killed Yaya?

She obviously arranged for someone to send Yaya back. She had already arranged everything. If there was any turmoil tonight, someone would protect Yaya and make sure she was safe.

And what happened tonight has nothing to do with Yaya, but why, something happened to Yaya...

She couldn't figure it out, she didn't know what she had missed that caused Anya to have an accident, what happened when she was away...

An Qi broke down and cried, and her heart-piercing crying was recalled in the silent room, until finally, her voice was completely hoarse, and she could no longer make a sound.

An Qi's eyes were bloodshot, and she was shedding tears while forcing herself to calm down.

She doesn't want to lose Yaya, she doesn't want...

At this moment, An Qi thought of Angus, Angus would definitely be able to save Yaya...

An Qi quickly wiped away her tears, stretched out her hand and gently held Anya's head, put it around her neck, tore off the clothes on her body, and wrapped it around the place where it was cut. After wrapping it up, An Qi hugged Anya's head. , rushed out of Anjia Manor, and left towards the Bright Base.

"Yaya, sister can definitely save you, you have to hold on."

"Yaya..."

An Qi hugged Anya's body and shuttled through the night. After an unknowingly long time, the sky gradually turned white.

The location of the castle is hidden, towering above the clouds, and the decorations on the walls and gates all reveal a strong retro atmosphere, mysterious and dangerous.

In the courtyard, a young man with silver hair and red eyes, wearing a black robe and holding a pair of scissors, was standing in front of a cluster of red roses, slowly arranging them, with a careless smile on his angelic delicate face.

Behind him, Feder came over and said in a low voice, "An Qi is here."

Angus was unmoved and continued to prune the roses.

"Anja is dead." Feidel said with a cold expression, "Anqi came to the door this time because she wanted us to save Anya."

Angus turned his head to look at Feder, his red eyes sparkled with unfathomable breath: "Oh? How did you die?"

"Beheaded by Luo Yu."

Hearing this, Angus chuckled lightly, quite pleased: "Luo Yu is really decisive, but the more this happens, the more interesting things become."

Feder said again: "The matter of An Qi's private possession of 01, His Highness let us watch and deal with it."

"I see." Angus cut off a red rose that was about to wither, and when passing by Feder, he threw it to him, with a lazy voice: "This flower, if you make good use of it, it still has some value."

Feder took it, looked down at the red rose in his hand, remained silent, and after a while, turned around and followed.

The gate of the castle opened slowly, and Angus and Feder walked out, and saw Angie standing outside the door holding Anya's body in a distressed state.

Seeing the two of them, An Qi seemed to see a life-saving straw, her eyes burst out with astonishing hope, and she immediately walked up: "Angus, save Yaya, save her quickly..."

There was a faint smile on Angus' angelic face, innocent and harmless, but he stretched out his hand, pulled out Anya's head, looked at it carefully, and slowly uttered three words: "It's so pitiful."

The voice fell,

Angus let go, and Anya's head fell to the ground and rolled around, finally stopping at An Qi's feet.

Seeing this scene, An Qi trembled all over, and the hope in her eyes suddenly turned into resentment.

"Angus, you should die!"

Accompanied by the roar, An Qi summoned her own sacred weapon and stabbed at Angus. The moment she got close to Angus, Feder stretched out his hand to block An Qi's attack, and knocked her down. Anya's body also fell to the ground. So, fell to the ground.

An Qi spat out a mouthful of blood, and her whole body became even more embarrassed. Enduring the severe pain, An Qi crawled to Anya's body, hugged her and protected her in her arms, murmured indifferently: "Yaya... don't be afraid... sister I will protect you...don't be afraid..."

　In the future, one chapter will be changed to [-] words, and two chapters will be updated every day~

　　
　
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