696: C696 I Can Believe It He Was the Only One Who Could be Trusted

C696 I Can Believe It He Was the Only One Who Could be Trusted

The blood red butterfly seemed to squirm and the bright blood red wings became more and more vivid, as if they were going to fly out of Le Youyou's neck.

However, it quickly regained its calm.

Did Dieh understand her words? Was it really alive?

Le Youyou continued to caress Dieh but Dieh did not move anymore.

Youyou sighed and could not help but look out the window. A full moon rose in the dark sky.

Although the moon was big and round, it was not golden but a faint blood red color.

When the blood moon appeared, there must be blood light.

A trace of worry appeared on Youyou's delicate and beautiful face. She turned around and looked at Gong Mingchuan.

He slightly closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep. However, his brows were tightly knitted, as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

His forehead was bright and full, and his long eyebrows were slanted to his temples. He was so handsome and radiant.

Youyou looked at him, looking at him for a long time, worried that he would suffer from a nightmare. But she did not dare to walk over to wake him up. If she woke him up, his eyes would be bloodshot, and he would become the evil and fierce appearance she saw in the coffin that day. What should she do?

In the past, she didn't understand what was going on, but now that she combined it with Gong Mingchuan's words, she understood. At that time, he must have been using the special material of the Gong family's coffin to control the bacterial strain. Now that he already had the Permanent Flower Potion, he didn't need to lie in the coffin anymore.

When the bacterial strain flared up, he would not recognize any relatives. Just like her, when the bacterial strain flared up, she would also not recognize any relatives.

At this moment, Gong Mingchuan frowned slightly and woke up. He narrowed his phoenix eyes and saw Le Youyou staring at him without blinking. The corner of his lips curled up into a smile and he rubbed his temples with his fingers. "How long did I sleep for? Are you just looking at me like that?"

"I can't sleep. . . " Youyou reached out and massaged his temples. "Is your head hurting again?"

He had two parasites in his brain. At this moment, he probably had a headache again, which was why he looked so painful.

He held her hand in his palm. "With you by my side, any pain is not worth mentioning. "

Suddenly, two rustling sounds came from the window. Gong Mingchuan thought it was not good, but he did not have the time to move. There was a gunshot, and he was shot in the chest.

The sudden change happened. Before Le Youyou could react, blood spurted out from Gong Mingchuan's wound and onto Youyou's snow white face.

Youyou let out a scream and screamed, "Mingchuan. . . "

Gong Mingchuan frowned in pain and kept staring at her, but he could not say a word and lost consciousness.

At the same time, Xiang Chen led a group of people into the room. When he saw Gong Mingchuan lying in a pool of blood, unconscious, he could not help but shout angrily, "The guards are so strict, but they still broke in and killed him. Why aren't you chasing after him?!"

With a few rustling sounds, the bodyguards ran into the darkness. At the same time, a silver-haired woman in kimono pushed open the door and entered. It was actually madame with silvery hair.

When the lady saw that Gong Mingchuan was injured, she immediately walked over and grabbed Gong Mingchuan's wrist.

Youyou sat on the side of the bed and half hugged Gong Mingchuan's upper body like a female beast protecting a treasure. When she saw madame with silvery hair, she seemed to have seen an unusual creature and instinctively shouted angrily, "You, you go away! Don't touch him. "

Le Youyou was still considered calm. Gong Mingchuan's self-healing ability was very strong, so he did not hurt his heart. He should be able to heal himself in a while.

As for why the Butterfly Man surrounded Gong Mingchuan, no one knew.

The Butterfly Man was a product of the butterfly strain parasitizing a dead person's body. Therefore, in Youyou's eyes, madame with silvery hair and the others were monsters.

The more she thought about it, the more afraid she became. For the first time, Youyou felt like she was out of her mind. She could only hug Gong Mingchuan tightly and not allow anyone to approach him. Because other than her, she did not know who else would wholeheartedly protect him. She did not believe in anyone.

In this world, the only person she believed in was Mingchuan. However, he was lying in her arms, unconscious.

Madame with silvery hair heard Le Youyou's angry roar and took a step back. "Sorry, although I know you are very sad, you must let me see Mingchuan's situation. "0

Youyou stared at her and did not dare to believe her.

Madame with silvery hair's brows were filled with anxiety, "Trust me. I swear that I have good intentions towards you and Mingchuan. I really treat him like my own son. . . "

Youyou said in a low voice. "How can I trust you?"

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