Gu Zhuoyang Gu Zhuoyang where are you?

She shouted into tears, Gu Zhuoyang, I’m so afraid of Gu Zhuoyang …

Gu Zhuoyang …

A piece of black pressure net suddenly pressed from the top of the head to Muxi exclaim that he woke up from a nightmare!

Little bush? What’s the matter, Xiaoxi?

Zhou Xiwen heard the sound and rushed through the door and saw AnMuXi sitting on the bed with glassy eyes and pale forehead covered with a cold sweat.

Did you have a nightmare? Zhou Xiwen took a tissue and sat beside her, gently wiping her forehead, cold sweat and asking.

AnMuXi this just slowly return to absolute being consciousness looked around the eyes just know that it was a dream just now.

She held her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was a dream … It was a dream …

Fortunately, it was a dream.

She said, how could Gu Zhuoyang leave her alone in a place like that?

I’m okay, mom. AnMuXi smiled, but her heart rate still didn’t calm down.

Zhou Xiwen looked at her gently. When I first came out to pour water and passed your room, I vaguely heard you calling Zhuoyang’s name. I don’t trust you to come in and have a look.

An Muxi was stunned when he heard this. What time is it?

4: 30 in the morning Zhou Xiwen said that when he first came out, he saw it.

Isn’t ZhuoYang don’t you sleep well? Still afraid to sleep? Why are there no lights?

AnMuXi slightly embarrassed to explain not forgotten

Zhou Xiwen smiled Do you want to drink water? Or are you hungry? I’ll prepare what I want to eat.

No, thank you, Mom. Go to sleep … sorry to bother you.

Silly boy, why are you polite to mom? I want to take advantage of Zhuoyang’s failure to fatten you up in vain, so he will come back and question whether I have taken good care of you.

An Muxi blushed and bowed his head and replied, He won’t.

When I lay back, Anmuxi didn’t sleep for a long time.

Section 315

She struggled with that dream just now.

It’s strange that even when former Gu Zhuoyang was in crisis, she didn’t have such a dream. How could tonight …品茶

Dumped his head. Anmuxi stopped his brain from opening wide.

I must have been tired of being with him for a long time every day, but now I’m a little unaccustomed to suddenly parting.

Yes, it must be.

But ..品茶. I don’t know what he is doing now.

Consciously, I picked up the bedside table and put my mobile phone on WeChat. An Muxi pursed her lips and thought about what to say to him, but she was afraid that it would disturb him. She hesitated for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he had said before he left that his business trip was far away, and the plane had to take a day and a night. He left at noon, so he certainly hasn’t reached his destination yet.

Thinking of Anmuxi, I put my mobile phone back and decided to have a good sleep before contacting him.

Chapter 33 Black dress person coming back from the dead

The thick smell of blood came down the howling cold wind, and there were bloody bodies lying around. There were dead bodies and dead bodies, and the night was as dark as ink. The picture was terrible and shocking!

And Gu Zhuoyang and Li Shiyu stood here at this time. Among the 100 bodies, the same injuries were not light, but they still maintained the same powerful bloodthirsty aura. The same white shirt had already been splashed with blood. The cold face and cold eyes were bloodthirsty like killing the devil.

Originally full of fighting and shouting, after more than an hour of confrontation, it finally fell into a dead silence.

Back to back, they sat slumped on the bloodstained grass.

Very tired

Tired as if each other is the only support.

The cold wind swept across them like a knife, and their injuries stung faintly.

Gu Zhuoyang relieved a few breaths and then got up from the ground and went to the general bent over and picked up his coat.

Throw Li Shiyu’s dress in front of him when you come back.

Shirley raised my hand to catch Gu Zhuoyang but noticed that he was clutching his stomach with his other hand.

But the move was fleeting and obviously he didn’t want to be found.

Don’t try to be brave at this point. Gu Zhuoyang looked at him lukewarm, didn’t mock, and had no feelings. Take medicine quickly if it hurts.

Shirley gave him a blank look, and was not in the mood to bicker with him. She slowly pulled out a bottle of pills from her coat, but maybe it was a sudden pain, and her hands shook when she poured out the pills …

Frowned, eyebrows flashed impatiently.