A dream-fulfilling bracelet flew over, and the rich boss has a deep routine

Ding Jiami pinched her fingers and counted again, and the result was still only five.

She looked up and said stubbornly to the woman's face: "You are wrong, there are really only five."

The woman sighed, crossed her arms, and slowly closed her eyes, which had only whites but no pupils.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and threw Ding Jiami to the ground: "Including you, that's six!"

The voice was hoarse, like the devil's growl, which made people's spine chill.

At the same time, behind the woman, a thick, suffocating black smoke was released from nowhere, instantly filling the entire bookstore.

Ding Jiami was pinned to the ground by a woman and couldn't push her away no matter how hard she tried.

It feels like sleep paralysis, very uncomfortable.

She struggled for a long time but couldn't get up.

The black smoke in the air became more and more abundant and thicker.

Ding Jiami was so suffocated by the smoke that she couldn't breathe.

She kept coughing, big tears bursting out of her eyes, and her little face turned red due to holding her breath, and gradually turned from red to pale.

She felt like she was going to die.

I have done so many tasks, but I have never encountered this kind of dream master, as scary as a ghost.

Ding Jiami's breathing became increasingly difficult and weaker. Her pale face revealed the grayish color of death, and her eyes were unable to open. The world was dark.

It’s so cold!

She felt like she had fallen into a dark, icy abyss.

The body was suspended in mid-air, with no landing point and unable to touch anything. It was as light as a feather.

Not sure if it was an illusion, she suddenly saw a dazzling white light. There was a figure swaying in the white light. She couldn't see who it was, but she could hear that person's voice.

"go to hell!"

Then the world was silent and dark again, and she could neither hear nor see.

After a while, Ding Jiami felt like her body was a balloon and someone was pumping air into her.

The air only lingered in her chest, while her stomach and limbs were deflated, cold and numb.

She didn't know how long it took, but her body warmed up a little, she inhaled the air, and her brain was finally able to control her body.

She opened her mouth and nose wide, greedily inhaling the air in big gulps...

Finally, she came back to life.

The moment she regained consciousness, she opened her eyes and saw a person very close to her.

He was a man with dark skin, black hair dotted with silver strands, a thin face with fine wrinkles, and a beard above his mouth.

Could this be... Ming Siyao's brother?

At this time, the man said weakly: "Wife, wife!"

After hearing this address, Ding Jiami confirmed the other party's identity.

It’s Ming Siyao.

How come he has become so haggard after not seeing him for two years?

"Wife, I'm relieved that you're okay..."

Ming Siyao's voice became weaker and weaker, and the next second, he fell beside Ding Jiami and passed out.

"Ming Siyao, Ming Siyao!"

Ding Jiami shouted his name loudly, but he didn't respond at all.

Then, Ding Jiami saw the beads of sweat on Ming Siyao's forehead, his pale lips, and his injured left leg.

The wound on his left leg was still bleeding.

Can't stop, can't stop at all.

The blood had already soaked his gray-white pants, and the entire trouser leg was dyed bright red.

It looked like the wound was very deep and had been bleeding for a long time.

If this continues, he will die.

Must go to the hospital immediately!

Ding Jiami instinctively looked around, trying to find someone who could help carry Ming Siyao.

But she found that she was now in the space of the Dream Bracelet.

Has she left the mission world safely?

What exactly is going on?

How could Ming Siyao suddenly appear here, and be so badly injured?

Her thoughts were in a tangle.

There are too many questions in my mind that I want to clarify.

But now, the most urgent thing is to return to the real world as soon as possible and send Ming Siyao to the hospital for treatment. She has no time to summon the dream elf.

Since there is no one else, I can only rely on myself!

Ding Jiami used all her strength to carry Ming Siyao on her back, gritted her teeth, and moved towards the black gate with difficulty.

*

Sunlight streams into the room through the open windows, from the lush green garden.

The walls of the room were a light green with a few paintings hanging on them.

There was a table by the window with a vase on it containing a bouquet of pink carnations and white lilies.

There was a bed on the right side of the table, and Ding Jiami was sleeping on it. The IV drip above her head was slowly injecting nutrient solution into her body.

She was so tired that it was already noon when she woke up. When she opened her eyes, a faint smell of disinfectant hit her in the face.

Is this... a hospital?

It was a hospital, but it seemed different from any hospitals she had ever seen. It was too quiet, too clean, and too comfortable.

Ding Jiami looked left and right, and finally confirmed her judgment.

It's a hospital, not someone's home.

After coming out of the Dream Bracelet, she should be at Grandma Shen’s house in Xile Community. How could she appear in such a strange place?

By the way, where is Ming Siyao?

Where is he and how is his injury?

At this time, the door of the ward was gently opened and a man came in.

He has dark skin, a burly build, and a cold expression, and looks like someone who is not someone to be messed with.

If Ding Jiami remembered correctly, this person should be Li Zhenwei, the second son of the Li family.

Before, she thought that the Li family was an actor hired by Ming Siyao to deceive her.

Now, she already knew that Ming Siyao was the president of Nanshan Group, so the Li family should really be one of the richest families in Beijing, not just a bunch of actors.

"Grandma, you're finally awake!"

Li Zhenwei clasped his hands together in front of him and bowed to the air, "Thank God, thank you for the blessings from all the gods from east to west!"

Ding Jiami narrowed her eyes and looked at him silently.

I thought to myself, where did this young man learn such feudal superstitions?

Li Zhenwei was very outgoing and began to talk about what happened in the morning.

"Grandma, you definitely don't know how thrilling I went through just this morning.

When my ancestor and I rushed to your room, you were already dying.

I don't know what my ancestor was thinking. Without saying a word, he picked up the fruit knife on your table and cut his fingers. He also inexplicably asked me to take you two to Nanshan Hospital later.

Then, the ancestor dripped the blood from his finger onto your bracelet.

Suddenly, the person fell down, his body was motionless, and he fell asleep in seconds.

I was scared and thought he was dead. I touched his nose and found that he was still breathing and was not dead.

I quickly calmed down and sat by the bed, watching patiently.

But not long after the old man went in, his left thigh started bleeding for no reason. I was so scared that I immediately called an ambulance to take you two to Nanshan Hospital.

After examination, the doctor said that the bone was broken where the ancestor was wounded by the knife, and the situation was very serious.

The strange thing is that the doctors have tried everything but cannot improve your symptoms.

You still couldn't breathe on your own, and he kept bleeding.

The doctors and I were extremely anxious and had no idea what to do.

Later, you were suddenly able to breathe on your own, but your ancestor's legs were still bleeding.

I don’t know how long it took before the bleeding slowly stopped and the person was out of danger.”

Ding Jiami could tell that the ancestor Li Zhenwei was referring to was Ming Siyao, but she pretended to be stupid and asked:

"Who exactly is this ancestor you're talking about?"