Chapter 1171

Sitting in the car, Wen churan looked at the time. It was nine o'clock in the evening. Unconsciously, she talked about this time. Did Lu ziyao want to keep her in the villa for the next night.

The car was driving slowly on the deserted road. She leaned against the window and looked at the shadow of trees passing by the window and the dim shadow cast by the moonlight.

But just then, the darkness suddenly became darker and deeper.

There was a clear moonlight outside the window. At this moment, it seemed to disappear in an instant. The night outside the window was boundless. It was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers.

Wen churan subconsciously looked up and saw a large dark cloud rolling in the sky, just covering a curved moon.

What's going on? Is it going to rain?

But she checked the weather forecast and it should be clear these days.

When Wen churan was puzzled, the car suddenly stopped.

How did you get to the villa soon?

incorrect!

Wen churan looked carefully at the things outside the window and found that he was still on the deserted road.

Why park your car here?

Wen churan immediately looked back, looked at the driver in front and asked, "what's the matter? Why stop? "

The driver didn't answer.

Aware of something wrong, Wen churan directly poked his head over and found that the driver leaned against the back of the chair, closed his eyes tightly, and didn't know whether he was in a coma... Or dead!

Wen churan immediately turned pale with fear, and carefully reached out and patted the driver on the shoulder.

"Uncle Wang? Uncle Wang? What's the matter with you? "

The driver still didn't respond.

Wen churan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

The occurrence of such a strange situation proves that there will be more terrible things next!

Just then, the door suddenly opened. A hand appeared out of thin air, grabbed Wen churan's collar and directly dragged her out of the car.

Wen churan was thrown to the ground. Before he could get up, he saw a human figure flying from above. It was so fierce that it pressed on her that she couldn't move.

Just then, the dark clouds were blown away by the wind, and the moonlight splashed on the earth again. When Wen churan looked at it, he was surprised to find that the figure on his body was white and leisurely.

She was sitting on Wen churan's body. She was wearing a white nightgown. Her seaweed like long hair was disturbed by the wind and covered half of her face. In addition, the exposed half of her face was ferocious and twisted. It was like a ghost under the pale moonlight.

"Leisurely?!" Wen churan exclaimed, "Why are you here?!"

Bai Youran didn't speak. He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Wen churan. It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, so that even the green veins on his forehead began to burst.

Wen churan doesn't understand what happened. He can only grasp Bai Youran's wrist and squeeze out a voice from his tight throat.

"Bai... Bai Youran, what's the matter with you?"

It seems that Bai Youran makes more efforts to find that she can still talk.

Wen churan suddenly felt a burst of suffocation coming to him.

Breathing became more and more difficult, and the lack of oxygen also confused her mind, but she had to force herself to stay awake.

Seeing that Bai Youran's eyes were empty and his pupils were out of focus, like a body without soul, Wen churan realized something was wrong, so he stretched out his hand and pinched Bai Youran's arm.

"Leisurely... Leisurely, what's the matter with you... Don't you know me? I... I am... I am wen churan... "