Chapter 1943 Is He the Noble Person Who Helped Him Escape?

Slowly, the red strip of cloth ran upwards as if being sucked by something, and the surrounding seawater quickly formed a vortex, getting bigger and stronger! Everything under the sea was unclear, and a huge force hit her. She felt her head hit hard and woke up.

Yu Qinghuan was startled and looked at the ceiling covered in sweat, still in the laboratory on the 1st.

She looked around and found No. 1 sitting at the end of the bed with her arms folded, seemingly asleep.

"I'm dead..." she murmured.

She is already dead in the sea!

Where is the dream and where is the reality?

Was it Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly, or was it a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou?

She suddenly had a ridiculous idea - could everything be a dream? Being raped by Sheng Zhongtian, giving birth to Sheng Nanxuan, becoming youthful and immortal... were all dreams!

In fact, is it real now? Nothing in the dream has happened yet? !

Hearing her words, No. 1 opened his eyes and glanced at her, then slowly closed them again.

Yu Qinghuan turned over and lay down, looking at the lights on the ceiling, her mind became trance-like.

If it were a dream, everything would be too clear. She met so many people and experienced so many things in her dream, nothing seemed fake.

Yu Qinghuan's eyes were sore, and tears fell heavily.

She suddenly understood that this was a reshuffle of life.

What I experienced is true and it is true now.

She has come back!

She cried with joy.

Now that we have to do it again, everything will be different! After she has experienced such a life, she has nothing to care about and nothing to fear!

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang…

There was a sound outside, like cans rolling on the ground, and Yu Qinghuan immediately became alert.

Then there were two more blasts, and then the sound stopped.

Full of doubts, Yu Qinghuan sat up and found No. 1 at the end of the bed looking at her.

No. 1 put her index finger on her lips, hinting her not to speak, and then glanced at the position of the monitor.

Yu Qinghuan took a look and found that the monitor had been destroyed, and his heart skipped a beat.

He...he's ready to escape?

She lay back nervously, not daring to make any noise, and her heart was full of excitement.

So lucky? Are you about to leave this prison?

She had never met him in her previous life, and had no chance. Could he be the noble man who helped him escape? If she had met him in her previous life, would her life have been completely different?

Such exciting thoughts disappeared as time went by.

Because after she waited for ten minutes, there was no more noise from outside.

Yu Qinghuan frowned. Could it be that there's no one there and something just fell to the ground?

She looked at No. 1. No. 1 had his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

She couldn't wait any longer and immediately sat up. No. 1 suddenly reached out and held her ankle.

She was startled and looked at him sharply.

He pressed his index finger to his lips again, and she immediately understood that he had his plans, so she had to lie back obediently.

Seeing her like this, No. 1's lips curled up slightly, very satisfied. He retracted his hand, suddenly paused, and his eyes fell on her ankles.

Her skin was very delicate, and he felt a touch like gelatin, and he couldn't help but rub his fingers along her ankles twice.

Yu Qinghuan trembled, and an electric current spread from his ankles, instantly paralyzing his whole body.

She looked at him sharply, and he paused, slowly retracted his hand, and closed his eyes again.

Yu Qinghuan's heart beat loudly and she felt a little stupid.

She didn't understand what this feeling was about, but the initial offended feeling in her heart was instantly extinguished, making her even a little embarrassed to mention it.