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Qin Xiaobao wakes up again, but this time she is not fully awake. She can't see clearly.

It's just that there's a ticking drip, one after another, rhythmically, like the second hand of a clock.

Qin Xiaobao felt that her life seemed to be passing with the sound of the water drop. Every drop of water, her time was one second less.

She was thirsty. She wanted to drink water, but she couldn't move, open her eyes or speak. She just licked her tongue instinctively.

"What? Want to play dead? Think I can let you go without saying anything? "

The kidnapper's bleak voice sounded over Qin Xiaobao's head, but she had no strength to argue with him.

That's it, that's it. It's life or death. She gave up and didn't want to insist. She had no strength to insist.

She could feel that the blood in her body was slowly passing away, drawing away little by little, and her life was attached to those slowly passing blood. She grabbed them, and only the warm and cold blood was at her fingertips.

Her consciousness is blurred. She just wants to sleep in this way, so that she won't feel the pain again, and feel the despair of life leaving. However, just as she is about to go to sleep, the hateful kidnapper, or the silence that can't be angry with her, kicks her stomach hard. O

Qin Xiaobao is so weak that she can't even cry for pain. She kicks hard and absolutely, but she can't do anything except pain. She can't shout or resist.

"I won't let you die." the kidnapper still said that. It's gloomy and scary, but he's heard more about the threats. Qin Xiaobao is numb.

"You let me die. Please let me die. Let me die a little faster, and don't torture me like this. " Qin Xiaobao wanted to say that, but she was too weak to speak.

The kidnapper killed her with one knife, and she could die happily. She can't survive like this. She can't survive. Her body can't support her anymore.

She just opened her mouth and her throat hurt uncontrollably She really didn't know how long she could last?

Maybe an hour, maybe 10 minutes, maybe longer, maybe less

In a word, Qin Xiaobao feels that her life may suddenly disappear at any time. She will completely disappear from the world and will never see the people she refuses.

There are so many people who are reluctant She also wants to go back to her parents' arms to be coquettish, to knead the face of Xiaoran, to pit the wooden brother, and to ask her sister-in-law how can she catch up with zhannianbei?

Zhan Nianbei.

Think of these three words, lax consciousness unexpectedly has such a moment to return to gather clear again. But then she realized that she would never see him again.

Just think about it like this, the dead heart has been hurt irresistibly. The pain is so sharp. Compared with the heartache, the injury on the body seems nothing.

Her ideal in this life is to marry him and have a lot of children for him.

Now, she is almost dead. The wish to marry Zhan Nianbei has not been realized, and it is even more impossible to realize it after death.

Thinking about it, tears dripped from Qin Xiaobao's eyes.

She doesn't want to die, she wants to see that person, that person who has been thinking about it for a lifetime, and wants to have a chance to compete with him.

When Qin Xiaobao's consciousness was sinking and floating, he was suddenly picked up and thrown into the water.

The cold water has not covered the skin, flooded the wound, and it is cold and painful.

"Lie down here. If you have a big life, Zhan Nianbei may find you before you die."

Trance, it seems to hear someone speak, some strange voice, unable to recognize.

Xiaobao tries to open her eyes, but her eyelids are heavy. She tries her best, and her eyes are only a little open. She can see a lonely figure coming out of her sight.

Anyway, the devil finally left.

Qin Xiaobao didn't care who she was just now. She was thirsty and could not care whether the water was clean or not. She took a quick Gulu and Gulu for two drinks. Finally, she felt better and her head was awake.

Later, no one quarreled with her. She closed her eyes and was almost asleep.

She once heard that when she was injured, she must stay awake and never let herself fall asleep. Otherwise, she will probably never wake up once she goes to sleep.

Qin Xiaobao works hard to keep herself awake, but she has just experienced a storm, where is her strength.

She wanted to open her eyes to see the world again, to see the man she had always wanted to marry but had not been able to marry.

"Qin Xiaobao"

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Qin Xiaobao can't help but sneer. People are dying. Do they all have auditory hallucinations? You can hear who you want to see the most before you die.

"Qin Xiaobao, wake me up from your mother."

As Zhan Nianbei's voice sounded, Qin Xiaobao felt that he had fallen into a warm and strong embrace.

This illusion is too real. It seems that Zhan Nianbei really holds her. When she clings to him, she can feel the clear-cut muscles of Zhan Nianbei.

"Zhan Nianbei, I know I can't, you can come out to give me a ride in my illusion, I still want to thank you very much." Although it was only her illusion, her dream, she still wanted to say thank you to him.

Not only to say thank you to Zhan Nianbei, but also to say many things to Zhan Nianbei. Even if he died, he should remember her.

"Zhan Nianbei, the next life, if there is really the next life, change you to chase me."

"Zhan Nianbei, do you know why my name is pors?"

"Qin Xiaobao, please shut up"

"ha ha," the weak Xiaobao suddenly smiled gently, and there was a kind of beauty on his bloodless face. "Zhan Nianbei, why are you so fierce in my dream? I'm dying. You still let me shut up. Who can I talk to later?"

She said softly, with some grievances and lowliness in her voice, just as she said to Zhan Nianbei. And her lips with a smile, but tears down the corner of the eyes, one drop after another, hit the hand of Zhan Nianbei.

That's not the illusion of Zhan Nianbei. He was so tired by the tears that he almost cried out in pain. He couldn't help but hold Xiaobao tighter, and said softly in a never before gentle voice: "close your mouth and speak slowly later."

With that, he picked up Qin Xiaobao and rushed out.

But Xiaobao still has a lot to say. Even if he has exhausted his life, he wants to tell Zhan Nianbei what he thinks.

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