The Blackened Male Leads All Want Me

Feng Rong closed his eyes.

If this is the case, then forget it.

He found himself being changed.

Just met a few times.

But it seems that she remembers every move she did.

In this hospital bed last night.

She hugged herself seriously and kissed.

He didn't control it and kissed her.

At that moment, he seemed to understand why the men in the dream would react like that when they were killed by her.

The men in the dream are all dead.

Killed by the woman named Su Yan.

When they died one by one, there was no anger on their faces, as if it was a willing thing to die in her hands.

Last night, he found himself overlapping with the man in his dream.

Want him to be killed by that woman?

Ah.

ridiculous.

So he intends to start first.

But when it comes to giving this order.

I don't know why, an anger burst out in my heart.

He didn't even understand what he was angry at.

The waiting half an hour.

In my mind, continuous pictures flashed.

What happened in the dream.

He was in a daze, and he couldn't even tell whether it was a dream or real.

News from Hong Ye said that she was not dead when she missed.

I don't know why the anger accumulated in my heart dissipated all at once.

Faintly, relieved.

Now, the dream strikes again.

Different from the previous dream.

Mixed weaving, all are images of being killed by Su Yan.

As if at that moment, he was the man in his dream.

Time and time again, sincerely paid wrong, and was killed again and again.

It seems that no matter how many times, the ending will be the same.

Feng Rong's eyelids drooped, and he raised the glass placed on the table next to him.

Take a sip of water.

The pale lips were rosy.

The hand with well-knotted joints gripped the edge of the cup tightly.

Whispered

"Su Yan"

The lights were not turned on in the room.

Only through the moonlight projected in, he can see his figure faintly.

Low whisper, trembling eyelashes.

With a sound, the devil was stunned, and the sound seemed to get into people's hearts.

Early the next morning, Su Yan woke up early.

Standing in the living room, she hesitated for a while.

"Little Flower"

"Huh? The host?"

"The injured person, what should I bring to the hospital for him?"

As soon as Xiao Hua heard what Su Yan said, she knew she was talking about going to see Feng Rong.

Immediately came the spirit

"Wait, host."

After a while, I listened to Xiaohua’s affirmative voice

"Host! Flower!"

Su Yan blinked

"Really?"

"of course!"

Su Yan picked up the wallet on the table.

Looked at the money inside.

"One hundred and eight yuan."

This is all her possessions.

"Well, go to the flower shop first."

While thinking about this, Su Yan went out.

Xiaohua hurriedly said

"Host, there is a flower shop next to the hospital."

"it is good"

She responded honestly.

Half an hour later, when Su Yan stood in front of the flower shop.

Looking at the 22 yuan left in his hand.

Xiaohua said quietly

"Host, buy carnations."

Su Yan nodded

"Yep"

Ever since, ten minutes later.

Su Yan appeared at the door of the ward with three carnations.

One of them is still not enough money. The boss thinks that little girl Su Yan looks cute and gives it cheaply.

"Carry these flowers to the next room."

As soon as she reached the door, she heard the voice of Hong Ye.

Afterwards, I saw a dozen bodyguards in black, transporting various flower baskets, as well as various carnations and gifts from the ward.

There are piles of flowers piled up at the door, I don't know, I thought it was who got married from the hospital.