Goddess of Net King VS Goddess

The red telephone has been sleeping like a baby, the air is filled with a terrible dead silence, the fierce heartbeat in the chest is amplified infinitely through this almost suffocating space, and it turns into sharp knives, like Ling Chi. Picking at the few patiences worn out by the two men.

The pointer unhurriedly walked to the 4 position while waiting impatiently, and the phone on the table suddenly rang like a reminder.

Almost at the same time, two knuckle hands reached the phone, and the receiver was roughly picked up by Aigakihiko.

"Found her?" Aragaki Yanhe roared.

"Sorry", a formulaic apology came from the other end of the phone, and he continued, "We need more information to confirm where Ms. Aragaki may be, and I hope you can cooperate."

The tense string in his mind was about to break, and Aragaki Yanhe took a few deep breaths so as not to yell at himself immediately, "Okay, I said..."

Just after I hung up the phone, the ringtone rang again like a death reminder. Hikokazu Aragaki grabbed it again, but the calm voice of Rei Kikuchi came from the receiver, "I am very concerned about one thing, I don't know if it can help..."

Aragaki Yanhe, who had heard half of it, was startled suddenly, as if thinking of something, his face turned livid, the veins in his hands popped up, and suddenly without any warning, he dropped the phone, grabbed the car keys on the table, and went out. run.

Yukimura Seichi hurriedly followed.

Along the way, Aragaki Yanhe showed his exquisite driving skills that are rarely seen in front of others, overtaking aggressively on the road with endless traffic, and driving all the way to the south.

And their final destination made Yukimura Seiichi's mind go blank for an instant.

Psychiatric hospital.

In front of Ward 304, Xin Yuanyan and Bloody Eyes spoke viciously to the two Kongwu powerful men in black, "Are you going to let me go?"

"I'm sorry sir, Ma'am said our task is to guard Miss."

"Keep it safe? Fucking fart! Is that woman still Ji Ya's mother? You are beasts, otherwise how can you obey a lunatic who abuses his daughter!" Xin Yuanyan and all the restraint and calmness are confirming Ji When Ya was there, he was engulfed in anger. In his panic, he couldn't even think of any more vicious words to describe the so-called "mother" who was insane.

The two bodyguards also became angry, their shoulders sank, and the hands hanging by their sides were clenched tightly, as if they would attack the man in front of them who was roaring angrily in the next second.

Yukimura Seiichi's eyes were ashen, and the vine-like intertwined red threads in his eyes became more and more vivid, like fiery red lotuses blooming from the depths of hell, carrying all the anger that burned everything, blooming in his eyes so enchantingly and frighteningly. He silently clenched his fists against the two sides who were at war with each other. If they didn't let them go, then he could only carry out immoral violence in such a clean place like a hospital.

There was a tense confrontation between the two sides, and the atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out.

There were cold tears falling from the corners of Aragaki Hikokazu's eyes inappropriately.

The two bodyguards froze for a moment.

Looking at each other, the two finally let out a deep sigh and stepped out of the way.

After a few short days, Yukimura never expected that seeing Ji Ya again would be such a scene.

His girl was lying on her side facing the door, with a calm expression as if she was in deep sleep, but her complexion was so pale that it was almost transparent, sticky bangs were tangled on her forehead, and the large hospital gown covered her thin body, empty, It looked like an abandoned kitten, with bruises on its exposed wrists, which were traces of being violently bound with ropes.

There was a dull pain in his heart as if he had been punched violently, and the image of the girl curled up helplessly on the hospital bed made his body tremble convulsively, and the name that was always stuck in his throat disappeared at this moment. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pronounce a single word.

"Xiaoya!" Aragaki Yanhe yelled in pain, and rushed forward, carefully hugged Ji Ya in his arms, and called out in panic, "Xiaoya, wake up, brother is here, Xiaoya, wake up... ..."

The girl in her arms was in a deep sleep due to the effect of the drug, and she never woke up no matter how she called.

A doctor rushed over upon hearing the sound, and stood at the door with a rather bewildered expression on his face.

"Yukimura, come here." Aragakihiko and hissed.

Yukimura Seiichi was shocked, his chaotic brain flashed a sliver of clarity, he stepped forward with difficulty, and took Aragakihiko and the girl's body that was handed over to him very close and cherished.

The slightly cool body temperature seeped into Yukimura's hands through the thin hospital gown, the lifeless temperature made him forget to breathe, his hand tremblingly grasped the thin wrist with only bones left, the bruises on it The circle turned into a life-threatening rope, mercilessly wrapped around his neck, causing him to bow down in pain.

Aigakihiko and the doctor who approached the door with a sneer, his smile was enchanting and cold, his dark as hell Shura said: "Are you Ji Ya's 'doctor in charge'?"

He put the "doctor in charge" very lightly, and it fluttered into the ears of the two opposite people, but it made them who were used to seeing patients go crazy feel an instinctive tremor.

"Well, listen to us..."

Aragaki Yankazu obviously lost that interest, and his fists were struck out like thunder, and with a sharp breath, they flew towards the chins of the two of them.

"Bang... bang..." The two fell to the ground one after another, unable to stand up while covering their bleeding mouths.

"If you want to try it too, why don't you come up and try it?" Aragaki Yanhe glanced at the hospital nurses who were ready to go, and his voice was harsh.

"Stop!" A majestic voice came, and a middle-aged man in a white coat came out from behind the crowd.

Aragaki Yanhe glanced at him blankly, "I will sue you, get ready."

In Hokkaido Central Hospital, Ji Ya was placed in a comfortable VIP ward.

Yukimura Seiichi stood beside him with a pale face, tightly holding Ji Ya's cold little hand, his eyes lingered on Ji Ya's sleeping face with deep pain, and his lips were pursed into a cold straight line.

Aragaki Yanhe was running outside, completely enraged, he no longer cared about the face and blood relationship of Aragaki's family, and decided to make that woman lose her qualification to live in this world as a normal person forever.

"Mr. Aragaki, the patient's condition is not optimistic. According to the report, she has been injected with a large amount of sedatives and has already shown symptoms of chronic poisoning. She needs to be hospitalized for long-term observation."

The doctor's sigh rang in his ears, Aragaki Yanhe gritted his teeth, I won't make it easy for you!

In the evening, Ji Ya's consciousness became sober for a short time.

"Jiya, are you awake?" Yukimura leaned forward, his deliberately suppressed but still trembling voice still revealed his inner uneasiness.

Ji Ya's eyes were so sore that she could hardly open them, so she could only blink repeatedly, and pieced together the face of the person in front of her from the short sight.

The tongue was already bloody due to the extreme patience before, and it hurts to move her heart, so she just snorted vaguely, and then couldn't speak anymore.

"Hey, don't talk, I'll call the doctor." Seiichi Yukimura hurriedly comforted him, got up and pressed the call button on the wall.

A doctor came in to examine Ji Ya. At the end, he patted Yukimura on the shoulder: "Once the patient has an attack, it will be very painful. You must pay special attention not to let her hurt yourself."

Yukimura almost bit his lip: "Is there no medicine to help?"

"No, this can only depend on the patient's own will."

Yukimura returned to Ji Ya who fell asleep again, leaned over and hugged her gently in his arms, buried his face fragile into her neck, and said softly, "What should I do, Ji Ya?"

A liquid dripped on Ji Ya's skin, slid across her shoulders intimately, and seeped into the snow-white hospital gown, leaving only a little dark trace.