Then Fu Yongfei left chewing gum.

Before leaving, he left Lu Zhenhua with a meaningful look.

It's not schadenfreude. It's more like sympathizing with Lu Zhenhua.

Sang Wan Wan pours in Ji Qingtian's arms, crying hoarse and desperate.

Ji Qingtian looks at the direction of the door of the operating room, has been looking at, even without blinking his eyes.

His lips pressed tightly into a straight line, and his jaw line was also stretched. For a moment, it gave people the illusion of seeing the end of the world.

Lu Zhenhua watched people leave one by one and lost his crutch in anger.

His whole body was shaking, even his lips were shaking unconsciously.

What did he do, what did he do to help tyranny?

Almost so, he helped jiziqi do all the bad things and destroyed everything.

Fortunately, Lu Chi Mo came in time. Fortunately, he didn't want to imagine what his reaction would be if Lu Chi Mo came later. He would probably kill him as a father.

With his character, he will directly put the scalpel on his neck.

It doesn't matter if he dies. It doesn't matter if he lives to this age. However, he is afraid that his soul will go to hell at that time.

He regretted it. His intestines were green.

He has never had such a consequence as now, the heart of regret is convulsing with pain.

If he had known that one day, he would have been fooling around. He would have let the two of them together five years ago. If he didn't talk about the harmony between his family and his son, he might have solved the knot between him and his son and had two grandchildren.

Unfortunately, there has never been a word "if" in the world, and there is no regret for the sale of medicine. He could have spent his old age peacefully, but all this was destroyed by his own hands!

It's completely destroyed. There's no room left. There's no possibility of reversal!

"Alas Lu Zhenhua chopped a foot heavily on the ground, bent down to pick up the crutches, leaning on the crutches, shaking his legs to go out.

The bodyguards saw this, and quickly someone took the lead to help.

The dark clouds in the sky do not know when to disperse, the autumn sun with unspeakable softness.

Out of the hospital, Li Yang was such a sunshine, subconsciously squint.

Open your eyes again, the line of sight is a man's face which is difficult to describe with a brush.

He looked down at her, "tired?"

Li Yang blinked.

He said, "close your eyes and rest. I'll take you home."

Li Yang's sweet smile, tilted his head against his arms, slowly dozed off on his eyelids.

So many things have happened to her. She is really tired and sleepy. In addition, she has been given anesthetics. She has been able to stay up to now with her mind.

Leaning in his arms, her whole respiratory system is a faint familiar fragrance on his body. She is extremely at ease. She has just closed her eyes for less than two seconds, and then she sleeps in the past, sending out a light breath. Her lips still have a shallow arc.

The man that pair of beautiful peach blossom eye, slightly curved.

He looked up and at last the rain was over.

After that, no one, anything can stop them together.

The ups and downs of the day passed.

Li Yang had everything in an instant and became the happiest person in the world.

Ji Ziqi, on the contrary.

Her fate was miserable, and she was thrown into an abandoned, cold, damp old dungeon.

She wakes up in the pain of tearing heart and lung, her body is disorderly dry straw, pricking her delicate skin, pricking her whole body is very uncomfortable.

However, the pain of covering her wound was so severe that it would hurt her so much that it would hurt her even more.

Finally, she tried several times, but failed. She could only lie on the dry straw, with her eyes open, gasping for breath, and calling out, "come, come, come..."

"What's the force of crying and howling?"

Some people can't stand it. They rub their eyes and come over, swearing, "it's midnight. Don't give me any peace!"

Although she was swearing, Ji Ziqi had already neglected. She only felt that the voice was a lifesaving straw. This person could help her. She struggled to climb over and grabbed the man's trousers through the gap in the iron pillar. She raised her eyes with difficulty and implored in a hoarse voice, "please, help, help me out..."

The next second, the blurred vision, reflected a sharp face, greasy hair left a few, stick on the scalp, a buckteeth, ugly is simply startling, weeping ghosts and gods.

It's a disgusting face.

Ji Ziqi has never seen such an ugly person who is too long. She almost vomited. At last, she tried to bear it and didn't vomit.

"Help you, do you know where this is? What a naive thought As soon as the man spoke, he burst out a mouthful of saliva. "You wake me up in the middle of the night. I'm really upset. If I don't beat you, I'm really angry!"However, after seeing Ji Ziqi's face clearly, the man rolled his sleeves and prepared to hit people. The green light flashed in his eyes. "Oh, I can't see. I'm still a beautiful woman. I'll play with me!"

After that, he kicked Ji Ziqi's hand and couldn't wait to open the door of the cell.

Ji Ziqi opened her eyes in horror, "what do you want to do?"

Bucktooth man rubbed his hands and drooled, "what do you say?"

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