"That's what you forced, Hong lang. if you don't show up in front of her, she will be normal and happy. You are responsible for everything."

Hong Lang was pushed back step by step, his back sticking to the cold wall, and his injury made him frown.

"Why on earth? You're going to destroy her family, you're going to torture her, she's already suffering from mental illness, you know? "

Hong Lang's body was shocked violently. She raised her eyes and looked at the wine painfully. What did she say?

Does lifelike have mental illness?

"Is it serious?"

When asked, Hong Lang heard his voice trembling. He thought about killing and harming Lu Xuxu, but he didn't think that she was so miserable that she was ill.

"Serious? Do you think her present appearance is serious enough to describe? "

Lifelike all the pain of life in his heart, do not vent, do not let people know.

But the consequence of holding it in this way, when it comes to the outbreak point, is the collapse of heaven and earth.

Hong Lang was stunned and silent. He stood upright. Like a sculpture, he didn't speak or react.

For the next hour, no one spoke. Jiujiu and Hong Lang sat face to face on the interview, and the bodyguards stood, guarding Jiujiu.

Hong Lang said that he would not leave, and he didn't want to take care of wine and wine as long as he didn't do anything wrong

When the light in the operating room is turned off, he stands up and walks to the closed double doors. Hong Lang follows and is stopped by the bodyguard.

Hong Lang didn't rush to the door, but looked at the door with complicated eyes.

The door was pushed open, and Xuxu was pushed out. Looking at the delicate figure lying on the hospital bed, the wine welcomed him.

"Lifelike."

Xuxu is sleeping quietly, with a pale face.

Lying like this, the wine discovered that she had lost a lot of weight. It was only long before she saw her that she had lost weight.

Hong Lang's eyes stare at the lifelike face, cold without any expression.

"Let's take Miss Lu to the ward first."

The doctor whispered, nodded and pushed the bed. When Hong Lang passed by, Hong Lang suddenly reached out and held Xuxu's hand.

"Lu Xuxu."

"Let her go."

Wine and wine speak harshly, but Hong Lang pours on it, tightly tugs at Xuxu's wrist. The bodyguard quickly comes forward to push Hong Lang away, but Hong Lang uses his dead force to pull Xuxu's hand.

The nurse also wants to push Miss lifelike away. Now it's best to send the patient back to the ward and have a good rest.

But

The crowd surged.

Hong Lang holds Xuxu's wrist tightly. Even if he holds Xuxu's wrist blue and purple, he doesn't let it go.

Aduh punches on Hong Lang's shoulder. Hong Lang hums and frowns coldly, but he doesn't let go.

"Cut off his hand."

The cold sound of wine rang out, and Adelaide hardly hesitated when he heard it. The dagger in his pocket flashed with cold light, and he chopped at Hong Lang's arm.

....

At that moment, the lifelike hand seemed to move. Seeing that the dagger was about to fall, Hong Lang felt the lifelike hand, and released her like an electric shock.

Adelaide's dagger failed, wine eyes slightly lift, Adelaide quickly take back his dagger.

It was as fast as lightning and as if nothing had happened.

"Lu Xuxu, don't pretend to sleep."

Hong Lang's voice was deep and hoarse, which seemed to imply countless pains.

But who cares?

It doesn't matter to them whether Hong Lang is dead or alive.

Hearing Hong Lang's words, all the people present were angry. They looked at Hong Lang coldly and stopped him.

"Lu Xuxu, if you have the ability to poke yourself, you have the ability to open your eyes and face me."

"Get him out of here."

Jiujiu looks at the stalemate and is furious. AD and his bodyguards come forward to hold Hong Lang, and the nurses and doctors quickly push Xuxu to the ward.

Hong Lang looks at the wine. His eyes are burning with anger. The wine comes to him and slaps him in the face.

Hong Lang tilts his face and spills blood from his mouth.

"Don't show up in front of me again."

"It's none of your business, Tang Jiujiu. It's none of your business. No one can stop me from meeting her."

No meeting?

He is the one who is tormented when he doesn't meet. It's better for two people to suffer together than to suffer alone.

The more Lu Xuxu wants to avoid him, the more he wants to appear in front of her.

Everything she did stimulated him, pricked his heart, made him angry, made him jealous, made him miserable.

"Miss Tang, what is the relationship between Lu Xuxu and Xiao Qingzhan? Why does she wear Xiao's heirloom to the banquet?"He knew this by accident. He would not have known it if it had not been said by people inside Xiao's family.

"What's the relationship between her and Tang Shiheng? Why does Tang Shiheng embrace her? "

Wine, listen to the head like to burst like, lifelike and Shiheng?

"It's impossible."

The wine shrieked.

"I gave her that jewelry. We don't know that it's Xiao's heirloom. Besides, she and Shiheng are just friends. It's not what you think. Hong Lang, can you stop biting around like a dog?"

Hong Lang's cloudy eyes turned slowly. When he fell on the wine, it made the wine suddenly fall like ice. It was like he was looking at a dead man, with his throat surging.

"I saw her embrace Tang Shiheng with my own eyes."

"It's impossible!"

Wine mood suddenly excited up, lifelike and Shiheng are not the same kind of people.

And why do they meet?

"Hong Lang, even if Shiheng and Xuxu are in contact, so what? You and Xuxu have long separated. You have long separated. You are not qualified to control her. "

"In Xuxu's eyes, you are her enemy, do you know?"

Hong Lang sneered, and his smile filled with grief.

They have no entanglement, they have long separated, long gone their separate ways.

The things he gave to Xuxu were returned in full amount, and a lot of interest was paid back. He burned the things Xuxu gave to him long ago.

They are separated from each other by human life, hatred, everything, love and hatred.

He knew he had lost his life, but why Why is it that once this idea comes out, his heart is like a tear, so painful that he can't straighten up.

So.

He would rather entangle with each other, hate, complain and fight, even if there is no result in his life.

At least there's a line between them.

"Get out of here."

Wine shaking voice, in front of his body gently said this sentence, turned and walked toward the ward.

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