Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 835 Find Han Wu
Bing Ci circled back to the original place, and she didn't know why she came here again, as if there was some kind of induction in the dark.

But she checked carefully, and there is not even a room here, a whole big white wall, and there is not even a single gap in the wall.

She thought that if she couldn't find Poppy again, she would set a fire here to lure him out.

Before the fire was set off, there was a sudden burst of applause from the auction house.
The auction should be over.

When she thought this way, she saw a somewhat gentle-looking man walking past her and walking towards the end of the passage surrounded by holy priests in white clothes.

The reason why Bingci noticed this man was because of the way he looked at him, it was as disgusting as if the rice suddenly turned into maggots after eating by himself.

Yes, it is disgusting.

Bingci watched them leave, and suddenly realized that there is nothing here, what are they going to do?
Thinking of this, she followed.

On the way there, the lights in the corridor suddenly dimmed. Looking at the room furnishings in front of her, she suddenly realized that she was in a passage full of single-view glass.

As long as the indoor light is darker than the outdoor, people outside can see the indoor situation.

"In that case," Bing Ci threw a business card towards the ceiling.

With a sound of "Wow--", the crystal lamp shattered and went out.

Bingci can see more rooms.

I saw the man surrounded by white-clothed priests again.

They were on the other side of the passage, heading straight for a room.

After Bingci followed up, he was amazed that there was really a room behind the big white wall, and he stopped outside that wall many times, checked many times but never found it.

Soon, Bingci's face darkened. It turned out that there were so many dirty things hidden here.

The white-clothed holy priest in front led the man to stop in front of a room door, opened the door respectfully and closed it for him, and then left.

Just as Bingci was about to step forward to find out, the phone rang.

It was Han Bu, who sent her a message.

She didn't know how she got to the door of the room the man had just entered.

She only remembered that the door fell to the ground, and she met a pair of eyes, eyes that were stained red from bloodthirsty.

A few drops of harsh red dripped from the pale skin around the eyes.

Han Wu was completely naked, the white gauze fell on his thighs.

He opened his bloody mouth to reveal his red-stained fangs, with a smile and hatred in his eyes, and he ran into Bing Ci's sight with this mad dog-like appearance.

A moment of astonishment flashed across Bing Ci's face.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the man at Han Wu's feet moving.

Bing Ci dodged forward, and in just a split second, a line of blood appeared on the man's neck.

After a while, the man fell to the ground.

Bingci poked out his eyeballs blankly and crushed them on the ground.

Han Wu looked at her in a trance, and suddenly, two lines of blood and tears were left behind, and he screamed for her to go away.

Bingci hurriedly took off his coat and tried to cover him.

Han Wu resisted anyone's touch, and his consciousness became more and more slack under the influence of drugs, he could no longer recognize Bingci.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Bingci looked at the wound on his body, whispered sorry, and approached him with trembling hands.

Han Wu curled up into a ball, pushing Bing Ci away with all his strength, preventing her from touching him.

It wasn't until his strength was exhausted that he collapsed on the carpet, and Bingci was able to wrap his clothes around him, and took him into his arms to comfort him.

No, Han Wu bit her neck tightly.

Bingci seemed to feel no pain, hugging him tightly, patting his back with one hand to comfort him, and dragging his head with the other hand, so that he could bite his neck effortlessly.

After a long time, Han Wu leaned on her shoulder and said with a weak smile, "Little brother, why are you here so late!"

Bing Ci felt the sharp drop in the heat of his body in a daze.

Feeling the strength of his hands being stripped and slowly hanging down from his back.

Feeling the hot liquid flowing from his wrist and melting into his skin.

(End of this chapter)