Quick time travel: The coquettish boss has turned black again!

Chapter 98 Story of the Female Supporting Role: Waking Up from a Nightmare, With Him by His Side (36)

Perhaps the medicine used to treat the wound gradually took effect. Zhai Ling, who had become conscious due to the pain, soon felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

Murong Beixiao sat behind her, wrapped her in his arms domineeringly, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Girl, if you're sleepy, go to sleep."

sleep, sleep...

Zhai Ling really closed her eyes and fell asleep.

It was the color of fresh blood, which stimulated her brain, even if it was the effect of medicine, Zhai Ling didn't sleep well this time,

She was dreaming, and the dream was ethereal. Everywhere she looked was bright red, and the air was filled with the strong smell of blood.

When she felt her ankle tighten and looked down to see a hand with bony bones, she woke up instantly.

She subconsciously wanted to sit up, but while exerting force, the always warm palms quickly clasped her shoulders and pressed her down on the bed.

Then, a deep voice whispered in the ear: "Don't move, be careful of the wound. Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Murong Beixiao comforted her emotions, he had already held her in his arms, and kissed her slightly pale cheeks.

Zhai Ling knew that what was just now was just a dream, and when he smelled the faint smell of disinfectant, he quickly regained consciousness.

Blinking his eyes, the wound on his forehead still stings a little.

However, she couldn't control this at the moment.

He lowered his head, looked at Murong Beixiao's arm tightly wrapped around his waist, and frowned slightly.

Almost her body was nestled in Murong Beixiao's arms, and she seemed to be able to hear the powerful heartbeat under his chest.

It always feels weird.

Are they familiar?
It doesn't seem to be counted, and the number of times we meet is not much, um...it should be...

Zhai Ling thought for a while, feeling that her head was still a little dizzy and she didn't want to torture herself.

Simply, put all the messy thoughts behind you.

The long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and sleepiness swept over again. She didn't say anything, and slowly closed her eyes again.

This time, there were no more nightmares.After a good sleep, when she woke up and opened her eyes, the sky outside had completely darkened.
There were no lights on in the ward, and the light outside the window shone through the light-colored curtains, casting scattered patches on the floor.

Zhai Ling was stunned for a while, and everything that happened during the day came back to his mind.

She sat up from the bed with her hands propped up, her eyes flickered, like a cluster of flames, flickering in the night, but they didn't go out no matter what.

Qiu Miao, right?

very good!

Originally, I wanted you to live another good life.That being the case, don't blame her...

In his mind, the corners of Zhai Ling's mouth slowly curled up, the smile didn't reach his eyes at all, and there was a sense of coldness.

If someone saw her expression hidden in the dim light at this moment, they might be amazed, it really looks like it!
Very similar to the decisive and famous Major General Murong, when he is angry.

Zhai Ling was stunned for a while, when the door was suddenly pushed open, and she turned her head to look.

Then he saw Murong Beixiao in a white shirt, walking in with a plastic bag.

There are some wrinkles on the shirt, and the short hair is also a little messy.

Zhai Ling thought, could it be possible that he has been staying here?
When meeting those clear eyes, the worry hidden in Murong Beixiao's eyes finally dissipated a little.

Walking over, he raised his hand out of habit to touch her head.The wound on her forehead suddenly sounded again, and the slender fingers with distinct joints slid down and pinched her white cheeks instead.

(End of this chapter)