Autor: Qingqing Zijin 05 Machinenübersetzung
Jian Xiaomo was brought into a dimly lit room. The windows were all covered by thick scarlet curtains, so not a single ray of light could enter. There was nothing in the room except for a chair.
The blonde foreign man was standing in front of the chair. At this moment, he had already changed into a loose black robe. His hands were clasped together, as if he was chanting something.
Jian Xiaomo was forcefully pushed onto the chair. She was about to stand up emotionally when she was pushed onto the chair again. Then, a person pressed down on her rudely.
Then, the other two people used the rope that they had prepared beforehand to tie her to the chair. Even her legs were tied tightly. Jian Xiaomo could not move at all.
She could only say excitedly, "I don't want to be hypnotized. I don't want to forget."
2However, no one paid attention to her words. When the blond foreign man saw that the three bodyguards had tied Jian Xiaomo up, he signaled for the bodyguards to leave. The bodyguards followed them out.
Jian Xiaomo was still struggling desperately. The blond man stood in front of her. Suddenly, his eyes darkened as he glanced at Jian Xiaomo. Then, a string of deep words came out from the corner of his mouth.
Jian Xiaomo was in a panic. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the blond man in front of her. Then, gradually, she felt a trace of fatigue coming toward her. Then, her body began to weaken bit by bit.
In the end, she completely gave up struggling. Then, she leaned her head against the chair, stopped moving, and closed her eyes.
The blond man took a look and then spewed out words faster.
Long Manor.
Master Long and Ba Luo looked worriedly at Long Chenjue who was lying on the bed. It had been almost half a month, but Long Chenjue still showed no signs of waking up.
2Long Chenjue's face, which had been well-taken care of, instantly aged a little.
Ba Luo's face was even more weathered. He was not only worried about the Young Master, but also about Miss Jian. There had been no news of Miss Jian for half a month. Moreover, there were two babies of the Long family in Miss Jian's belly. Thinking of this, Ba Luo's face turned even paler.
2His hand fell down involuntarily.
When his hand fell down, it just happened to touch something that moved slightly. His heart trembled, and when he looked down, he found that his hand just happened to fall on Long Chenjue's exposed hand.
2He quickly retracted his hand. At this moment, he realized that Long Chenjue's hand seemed to be moving.
2His eyes were filled with disbelief. He continued to look and sure enough, it was the Young Master's hand that was moving.
2Ba Luo's eyes immediately filled with tears. He spoke to Master Long who was standing there. "Master, the Young Master's hand is moving. The Young Master's hand is moving," he said excitedly. His entire body was trembling.
2Upon hearing this, Master Long's body trembled in surprise and he almost fell down. Fortunately, the bodyguard beside him caught him in time. When he came to the window, he found that Long Chenjue's hand was not only moving, but his eyelids were also moving slightly.
2It seemed that he was trying to wake up.
Old Master Long's excitement was beyond words, and he was about to call for the doctor outside.
At this moment, Long Chenjue opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.
2His movements were too rough, and he tore open the wound in an instant. Instantly, the white gauze on his chest was dyed red with blood.
Long Chenjue covered his chest with his hand in pain and sat there listlessly. Then, suddenly, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
2Then, with a bang, he fell back onto the bed again.
Ba Luo's heart suddenly contracted. Then, he shouted towards the door, "Doctor, doctor."
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