Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Jiang Beiyuan moved away his hand impatiently, squatted on the ground, and hugged his head.

My head hurts, it hurts,,,

There was the same dazzling light in front of him, and the car lights shone straight on.

Then there was a loud bang.

Collision, broken, noisy footsteps and the sound of ambulance...

It was very messy.

It was him who fell in the pool of blood, his head was bleeding, and his mouth was calling Yannian's name.

Many girls gathered around, so like her, but none of them are her.

"Hey, you... don't pretend to die for me!"

Seeing Jiang Beiyuan squatting on the ground holding his head, the driver stammered.

Looks like a dog, maybe he ran out of a mental hospital, right?

When the light was green, he stopped halfway through, standing in the middle of the road like a log, and now squatting on the ground in pain, he seemed to be a real fool.

unlucky.

The driver cursed a few words, did not continue to struggle, and quickly got into the car, and the car quickly drove away from Jiang Beiyuan.

With the smell of car dust, Jiang Beiyuan slowly stood up from the ground.

He looked at the busy traffic in the distance, and the sound of the whistle in his ear was louder than ever.

He is indeed blocking travel.

Walking blankly from the middle of the road to the side of the road.

Not a long distance.

His back was straight, his eyes were not squinted, as if he was walking through a time and space tunnel, and the black under his eyes deepened a little bit, becoming thick and rolling like ink.

Childishness is not there.

Sentiment is not there.

Calmness, determination, calmness, coldness, and murderous aura returned to his eyes little by little.

Carved into a brand new and familiar Jiang Beiyuan.

He had been asleep for a long time, completely awake.

...

"you're awake."

There was a rough voice in my ears, which was not real.

Yannian opened his eyes in a daze.

I wanted to move, but found that my hands and feet were tied up.

Subconsciously looked around.

The dimly-lit private room is airtight and dusty.

I don't know where it is, and standing in front of her at the moment is a man of medium build, wearing a silver-gray suit, with an ordinary face and black glasses, she doesn't know him.

She remembered that she went to the cemetery.

I want to meet the driver, and I want to meet the driver's daughter.

But before I saw anyone, he was beaten from behind and passed out.

The first reaction was Wen Yu.

Because I have had similar experiences before.

Ha ha, but Wen Yu was already in the game.

How could he be released so soon after a sentence of several decades?

"Who are you?" She looked at the man standing in front of her warily.

The man shrugged, "Don't look at me like that, I'm just doing things for others."

After speaking he snapped his fingers.

Two women in waiter clothes walked in from the outside and lifted her from the ground with Yannian's arms.

"Hello, who are you? What do you want to do to me?!"

"..."

However, these two people did not answer her question.

They were expressionless like robots, leading her to a dim room next door, and changing her clothes without saying anything.

The black maid outfit is fashionable.

Yan Nian has only seen this kind of clothes on TV.

Disgusting clothes.

"Where is this place?"

"Desire, don't you know?"

One of the women replied blankly.

"..." Yannian's brows twisted into a peach blossom knot.