My Husband, Warm The Bed

Qin Xiaobao woke up again, but this time she was not completely awake, her eyes were blurred and she couldn't see anything clearly.

It's just that the sound of dripping water ticking in the ear, one after another, ringing rhythmically, like the second hand of a clock.

Qin Xiaobao felt that her life seemed to be passing by the sound of this dripping water. With every drop of water droplets, her time was lost by one second.

She was thirsty, she wanted to drink water, but she couldn't move, couldn't open her eyes, and couldn't speak, she just licked her tongue instinctively.

"Why? Want to pretend to be dead? I thought I could let you go without saying a word?"

The kidnapper's cold voice sounded over Qin Xiaobao's head, but she had no strength to argue with him.

That's it, that's it, it's the same for life or death, she gave up and didn't want to insist anymore, she didn't have the strength to persist.

She could feel the blood in her body slowly flowing away, pulling away bit by bit, and her life was attached to the slowly passing blood, she grabbed them, only warm to cold within her reach. Blood.

Confused, she just wanted to just fall asleep like this, so that she won’t feel the pain anymore, the desperation of life leaving, but unfortunately, just when she was about to fall asleep, the hateful kidnapper, or out of her breath In silence, another kick hit her abdomen fiercely. o

Qin Xiaobao was already so weak that she didn't even have the strength to shout pain. This kick was so fierce and terrible, but she couldn't do anything except for pain, she couldn't shout, and couldn't resist.

"I won't let you die." The kidnapper still said that, eerie and terrifying, but Qin Xiaobao was already numb after hearing too many threats.

"You let me die. Please let me die. Let me die a little easier, and don't torture me like this." Qin Xiaobao wanted to say this, but she was too weak to speak.

The kidnapper killed her with a single stab. She could still die happily. She couldn't survive like this, and she couldn't survive. Her body couldn't support it anymore.

She just opened her mouth, and her throat was so painful... She really didn't know, and she didn't know how long it would last?

Maybe an hour, maybe ten minutes, maybe a little longer, maybe a little less...

In short, Qin Xiaobao felt that her life might suddenly disappear at any time, she would completely disappear from this world, and would never see the people she was reluctant to bear.

There are so many people who are reluctant to bear... She still wants to return to her parents’ arms to act like a baby, she wants to pinch Xiao Ranran’s face, she wants to pit the wooden brother, and she wants to ask her sister-in-law, how can she do it? Chasing to Zhan Nian North?

Fight Nianbei.

Thinking of these three words, the distracted consciousness came back and became clear for a moment. But immediately, she realized that in this life, perhaps, she would never see him again.

Just thinking about it this way, my ashamed heart was uncontrollably pained. The pain was so sharp that compared with heartache, the injury on my body seemed nothing.

Her ideal in this life is to marry him and have a bunch of children for him.

Now, she is dying, and her wish to marry Zhan Nianbei has not been realized, and it is even more impossible to realize it after death.

As I thought about it, tears dripped from the corner of Qin Xiaobao's eyes.

She still doesn't want to die, she wants to see that person, the person who has been thinking about it for a lifetime, and wants to have the opportunity to be shoulder to shoulder with him.

When Qin Xiaobao's consciousness was ups and downs, he was suddenly picked up again, and then thrown her into the water.

The cold water covered the skin and flooded the wound, cold and painful.

"Lie down here, if you die, Zhan Nianbei might find you before you die."

In a daze, it seemed to hear someone talking, and the voice was a little strange, unrecognizable.

Xiao Bao tried to open her eyes to see, but her eyelids were heavy. She tried her best and her eyes only opened a little, and she could see a lonely figure gradually coming out of her sight.

In short, the devil finally left.

Qin Xiaobao didn't care who it was just now. With her dry mouth, she didn't care whether the water was clean. She drank two sips quickly, and finally felt better, and her head became sober.

After that, no one quarreled her again, she closed her eyes, and her head was groggy and almost falling asleep.

She has heard people say that when she is injured, she must stay awake and never let herself fall asleep, otherwise it is very likely that once she falls asleep, she will never wake up.

Qin Xiaobao worked very hard, trying very hard to keep herself awake, but she had just experienced a storm, where there was still strength.

She really wanted to open her eyes and take a look at the world, the man she had always wanted to marry but had not yet been able to marry.

"Qin Xiaobao"

Humph……

Qin Xiaobao couldn't help but sneered. When people are about to die, will they all have auditory hallucinations? Whoever wants to see most in his lifetime can hear who calls himself.

"Qin Xiaobao, you **** wake me up."

As Zhan Nianbei's desperate voice sounded, Qin Xiaobao felt that he had fallen into a warm and strong embrace.

This illusion was too real, as if Zhan Nianbei was really holding her. When she clung to him, she could feel the sharp muscles of Zhan Nianbei.

"Zhan Nianbei, knowing that I can't do it anymore, you can come out in my hallucinations to give me a ride, I still have to thank you very much." Although this is just her hallucination, her dream, but she still has to treat him Say thank you.

Not only did she want to say thank you to Zhan Nianbei, she also had a lot of things to say to Zhan Nianbei, even if she died, she had to let him remember her.

"Zhan Nianbei, in the next life, if you really have another life, chase me for you."

"Zhan Nianbei, do you know why my name is pors?"

"Qin Xiaobao, shut up"

"Haha," the weak little Treasure suddenly smiled, and there was a kind of beauty on his bloodless face, "Zhan Nianbei, why are you so fierce in my dreams? I'm about to die. , You told me to shut up, who will I talk to in the future?"

She spoke softly, with a little grievance and humble tone, just like she did against Nianbei. The corners of her lips were smiling, but tears fell down the corners of her eyes, drop after drop, hitting Zhan Nianbei's hand.

That was not an illusion Zhan Nianbei, his heart was stagnated by the tears, and he almost cried out in pain. He couldn't help holding Xiaobao tighter, and whispered in a gentle tone that he had never felt before: "Shut your mouth and speak slowly later."

After speaking, he picked up Qin Xiaobao and rushed out.

But Xiaobao still had a lot to say, even if he ran out of his life, he wanted to tell Zhan Nianbei what he was thinking.