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It seems that she noticed that someone was approaching, and the woman on the operating table twisted more. Unfortunately, her limbs were tied to the operating table, so the struggle was not obvious.

Su Kui reluctantly regained his enthusiasm and just wanted to take a step forward. Suddenly the lights above her head were all lit up, making a stretched line in her head work hard. She screamed in fright, and the dazzling incandescent lamp made Her eyes hurt.

"Tong Ke? Why are you here?" It was Si Yi's voice.

At this moment, Qing Yue's voice fell in his ears, like a demon in desperation. Su Kui rubbed his sour eyes and turned his head, barely holding his mind, and embarrassedly twitched the corner of his mouth. , I ’m here to send you information. I do n’t see the door outside, so I came in. I ’m sorry ... "

She quickly stooped to pick up the material that fell over the ground because of panic, sorted it out and handed it to Si Yi.

"Oh? Really?" Si Yi raised her eyebrows reproachfully. The beautiful eyes were so disturbingly bright under the light at the moment. He took over the information and turned it randomly. "So, nurse Tong, can you? Explain to me, why not stay in the living room but come to the basement? "

She was indeed wrong. Su Kui tightened her clothes and whispered, "I'm sorry, sorry director. I heard a voice in the basement and thought you were below."

"Okay, believe you."

Si Yi raised his smile, "The air is not good here, let's go up first, eh? How about I invite you to dinner?" His smile is as good as ever, but he can no longer stir the string in his heart at will.

Su Kuiba could not leave this horrible place as soon as possible, and, because of panic, she did not feel the difference between Si Yi's voice and usual time.

"Good, good director." She replied in a stammer, followed up the ladder in front of Si Yi.

The woman on the operating table didn't know how much she heard, but she obviously regarded Su Kui as the only life-saving straw and got up when she was desperate. With a flail in her mouth, she could only make a vague voice, but it sounded very sad and made her hair stand upright.

"Uh-huh-"

"Boom--Boom--"

Su Kui couldn't move her footsteps, her eyes flickered, her throat rolled up and down to make her swallow, and he looked back at the woman hesitantly, "Master, Director ... she ..."

I still asked the export--

Unconsciously, I was relieved in my heart, even if I knew that maybe Si Yi would be annoyed, and her personal safety would be threatened, but she just couldn't get through the heart, and let this doubt root in the heart and continue to expand.

Si Yiwen, who had already stepped out of the basement, passed the cold light in the dark eyes, and the complex emotions filled his eyes, obscure.

He turned back, did not answer Su Kui's words, but put his index finger up, put a soft "hush" on his lips, and slowly said in his usual clear and pleasant tone: "Come on, please? Rest assured, I won't hurt you."

Won't hurt?

Su Kui almost smirked when she heard this sentence, but she didn't dare. She lowered her head and listened to that tone, as if the devil was lying on her shoulder and murmured in a low voice. Take her life away.

If this is not hurt, then what is that woman covered with scars?