blogombal Chapter 245
Chapter 245
Chapter 245 Women's Clothes Gangster ([-])
"boom!"
Hurley's wrist was firmly grasped by Greenwell, and her sharp eyes suddenly opened.
Hurley was startled, her heart almost jumped out of her throat.
"You, you, Greenville, you are not dead."
Hurley couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in now, happy, worried, vigilant, all of them.
Greenwell didn't speak, she looked straight at her, her face was cold and her eyes gradually darkened.
Lethargic again.
"Greenwell! Greenville!" Seeing this scene, Hurley raised her heart again, eager to feel Greenwell's breath.
Fortunately, although it is very weak, the person is still alive.
Hurley breathed a sigh of relief, stretched her eyebrows, and lay back tired.
Emotions are ups and downs, it’s really tiring.
His eyes looked at the sky, and there was silence around his ears.
She had to think about where she was going after that, and
She looked down her wrist.
What is Greenville going to do?
Take her, or leave her here?
On the spacious road, at a glance, it is green.
Among the rich greenery, a thin boy struggled to pull a rough straw mat made of vines.
The straw mat is divided into upper and lower layers, the lower layer is fairly dense and compact, in contrast, the upper layer is very loose.
Looking from the outside, one can also be seen lying between the two floors.
"Huh" Hurley stopped, glanced at the person lying on the straw mat who hadn't made any sound, and sighed, "Why don't you leave her alone."
Really tired.
She threw down the green vine man, frowned, staring at her hands that were dyed green.
"Ah, it's so ugly." She rubbed vigorously, and the green smudged away without dissipating at all.
"Greenwell! I'm really... I'm really stupid." Hurley slumped her shoulders in frustration, her mouth pouted in aggrieved manner.
I wonder when she, the daughter of a Duke, has ever been so tired!
If it wasn't for Greenwell, she would have gotten her money back now and started her journey happily.
Instead of going back to the city of Azeroth where she finally came out after being bitter and tired like now!
What is she doing so kindly!
Hurley crushed the vine on the ground hard, feeling self-loathing and entangled.
In the end, I picked it up honestly and continued walking.
I don’t know if this direction is correct or not.
"Greenwell, wake up quickly, I don't care about it, okay?"
"You're awake, don't make trouble with me, let's just pretend we don't know each other and go our separate ways, okay?"
"Greenwell, why are you called this name? It doesn't sound nice at all."
Hurley muttered, talking to herself, and glanced back from time to time.
Another look.
It seems that I met Greenville's eyes.
Such a realization flashed in Hurley's mind, she immediately stopped and looked back again.
The other party's expression was cold, with a pair of beautiful eyes, there was a bone-chilling chill when they opened them.
Really woke up.
Hurley immediately threw the vines, and squatted down beside her, "Greenville, you're awake, why are you silent?"
She poked Greenville's face as if venting, "You are really bad, first you knocked me out, and tried to sell me to Liujin County, then you wanted to kill me, and then you pretended to be dead to scare me, Now you are taking advantage of me again, you have a heart like a snake and a scorpion!"
"But I was afraid that you would die, so I took you with me along the way, so I was worried."
Hearing the woman's aggrieved accusation, Greenwell's crow-black long eyelashes trembled slightly.
(End of this chapter)