noffsinger Chapter 1698 It's just such a torment
Chapter 1698 It's just such a torment
Chapter 1698 It's just such a torment
There was a tyrannical mentality in her heart for no reason, and she even wanted to destroy everything!
After Lin Zhaoxia recovered from such thoughts, her heart felt cold.
She didn't know what happened to her, but she knew that she couldn't think about it anymore, she couldn't do anything that would hurt anything, she told herself again in her heart, no!
Then he forced himself to close his eyes, suppressed it hard, and wanted to fall asleep again.
But the feeling that is hard to ignore is too uncomfortable.
Lin Zhaoxia clenched her palms, her forehead and even her whole body were covered in cold sweat.
But she is controlling the impulse in her heart everywhere, and the only bit of willpower is strongly suppressing the impulse in her heart.
It was such a torment that the sky was always bright.
The palm of the hand was already bloody and bloody, and when the fingertips touched it again, they had already lost any feeling.
Lin Zhaoxia gasped heavily,
A feeling of extreme exhaustion seemed to burst from the soul, and swept Lin Zhaoxia's whole body at that moment.
She squinted her eyes slightly, and finally her consciousness fluctuated, and she fell into a lethargy.
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At six o'clock, Yang Moyan opened his eyes.
Glancing at the window covered by the gauze curtain, the next moment he raised his body slightly and looked at the young man beside him.
The boy's face was a little pale.
The center of the brows is locked, and there is an inexplicable sense of fatigue in the brows and eyes.
Some of the messy black hair was even wet against her forehead.
Yang Moyan frowned slightly, and raised his hand to touch the young man's forehead.
The starting temperature is normal.
no fever...
He said from the bottom of his heart.
The fingertips smoothed the boy's forehead hair.
But suddenly, his movements stopped.
The withered red on the side of the ear is really dazzling.
The moment his fingertips paused, he nodded towards the boy's ear.
As a teenager, it is the most sensitive ear.
In normal times, even in sleep, the young man would have noticed Yang Moyan's actions and raised his hand to pat the troublemaker's hand.
But today, it is completely different.
Not only did the boy not move, but his breathing became more and more heavy.
what happened?
He couldn't figure out what happened to Lin Zhaoxia, and the dazzling red color made him verify that it was a smear of blood.
But the boy was by his side all night, and there was no other abnormality, so where did the blood come from.
He couldn't remember where the boy had been injured.
With deep brows, Yang Moyan raised his hand and touched Lin Zhaoxia's shoulder, calling in a low voice, "Wake up, it's morning."
The boy's response was no response.
Yang Moyan's eyebrows twitched immediately. Worry was more important than anything else. He reached out to lift the quilt, and the boy's hand fell from his body onto the bed following his movements.
Sweep over meaningfully under the line of sight.
The bloody palm that caught his eyes caused Yang Moyan's pupils to shrink suddenly!
His whole body froze, and the next moment he raised his hand to pull the boy's hand over, his fingertips trembling a little.
injured?
Why is this happening?
Those dark green pupils sank completely in an instant.
Yang Moyan took the phone, but it was too early, so he turned to Song Yan's number and dialed it.
The phone was answered almost instantly, and before Song Yan's voice came over, Yang Moyan said concisely, "Come here, something is wrong with Lin Zhaoxia!"
In this case, Song Yan, who had just come out of the laboratory, dared to delay for half a minute. He hung up the phone, took the things he needed to bring, and ran directly to the door.
Professor Wei An, who had been suppressed in his laboratory all this time, was shaken at this time. After Song Yan had forcefully cut off his greasy and thick long hair, the rest of his forehead was broken and fluffy. Laughing, "Song Yan, it seems that your relieving medicine is not a panacea~"
(End of this chapter)