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    I tried my best to smile, but I didn't know what to say.

    "Yawen," Hu Ling swung the cup in his hand twice in the air, and then gulped it all down. "Is she okay now?"

    Didn't he know Yawen was dead?

    I turned my head away, not really wanting to tell the man in front of me the news.

    "With this money, buy some cosmetics for Yawen." Hu Ling took out an envelope from his pocket and put it on the table, "Take good care of her, don't let her be wronged."

    I am really a little confused about the situation, and I feel that he must have misunderstood something.

    "Yawenshe has committed suicide."

    "What! Say it again!" It felt like Hu Ling's eyeballs were about to pop out.

    "I said that Yawen is dead. She committed suicide by jumping off the building." After I finished speaking, I felt that I had used a lot of strength.

    The wine glass fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the red wine began to spread on the ground, like bright red blood.  Hu Ling squatted on the ground holding his headache and crying, then stood up violently and roared.

    I walked over, "Can you calm down?"

    I was punched hard on the nose, "You are fucking sick, aren't you?" I held my nose that was bleeding continuously.

    "Why don't you protect her well!" Hu Ling began to growl, but before he could react, he was hit hard by a knee on his stomach.  This hit me completely on the ground, half kneeling on the ground in pain, and then kicked me hard in the face again.  Losing the strength to stand up, his face was stuck to the cold ground, and blood slowly flowed from his nose, connecting with the red wine on the ground.  My vision began to blur as my hair was grabbed and slammed to the ground.  I gave up resisting.

    In the haze, I heard the sound of the wine bottle being smashed, followed by the heart-piercing feeling of being pierced by a sharp weapon in my left shoulder.  Hu Ling took two steps back and then ran out of the bar. The blood on his shoulders kept flowing, his body started to get colder, and he might die here today. Looking at the slightly open door of the bar, he climbed a few meters and went to the bar.  There was no longer any strength, and the dark red light began to dim.

    Hu Ling is crazy,

    This is what I found out later.

    The white light is getting brighter and brighter in front of my eyes. This is either heaven or hell, but judging from the brightness, it shouldn't be hell, because there is still a beautiful face in front of my eyes.  Not surprisingly, she may be an angel.

    "Wei Weiyou're dead anyway" I recognized it was Wei Wei, and moved my lips with difficulty.

    Wei Wei burst into tears and threw herself on my left shoulder.

    "Ah!" There was a piercing pain.

    Wei Wei left my shoulder all of a sudden, and then sat there awkwardly, at a loss for what to do.

    I was sobered up by the pain, and after looking around the hospital wards, I realized that I was not dead.  Layers of gauze were tied on the left shoulder, and a little red blood oozed from the gauze.  The glucose solution supplemented the nutrition I needed to maintain life drop by drop.  Looking at Wei Wei's face full of guilt, she had an evil thought.

    I pretended to be very powerless, "II think I'm going to die, I can't hold it anymore, can you can you kiss me at the end?" I narrowed my eyes and looked at  her movements.

    She was slightly taken aback.

    "Crack!" A loud slap pierced the sky.

    "The doctor told me just now that your injury is nothing serious, the wine bottle just cut the muscles, not the bones, why are you pretending!" Wei Wei put her hands on her waist and pouted, "However, you  This kind of deception caused by admiring Miss Ben is understandable! Hahahaha!"

    I blinked my eyes twice. In fact, when I recalled the scene in the bar before, it was really like a dream. Many times I couldn¡¯t tell whether it was a real thing or an illusory dream, because I felt that it was very real.  I can tell myself with the scar on my shoulder that it was not a dream before.  Fortunately, it is considered to have picked up his life.  I looked at the clock on the wall, it was twelve o'clock, it should be the next day, and I was in a coma for a really long time this time.

    "Gu¡ª¡ª" he protested with hunger.

    Smiling, he threw two breads to me. They were quite fancy, but they looked like the kind of bread that you can¡¯t get enough of. I grabbed one casually and started to gobble it up. I finished one in two or three bites, so I grabbed the other.  Only.  After eating, I licked the butter on my fingers. As for the taste of this bread, I really didn't taste it.  I asked very calmly, "Is there anything else?"

    Wei Wei looked at my eyeballs almost falling out, "Eat slowly.?No one will rob you, just like a starving ghost reincarnated.  "

    "Try it if you are hungry for a day, and you are full. Of course you are making sarcastic remarks." It may be that you are too hungry and have no idea, and your tone is a bit heavy.

    "Slap!" Another slap hit me on the forehead, which happened to be the place where Hu Ling grabbed and hit the earth.  Too painful to speak, "You can't be so barbaric!"

    "You don't even look at who saved you! He yelled at me! Ye Xiao, you can do it!" Then he slapped my right shoulder violently.  "Go to hell!" She ran out of the ward after saying this.

    I stared stupidly at the chair next to the hospital bed for three full minutes, did I say the wrong thing?  Just now I forgot that she saved me, so I smacked my mouth.

    I wanted to get out of bed and chase after me, and asked the nurse to pull out the drip for me. As soon as I got out of bed, I found that my body was cold, I was wearing nothing but a pair of underwear, and I didn¡¯t know where my clothes went.  If you go out, you will definitely be misunderstood as crazy or perverted. Sadistic and arrested.  So I got into bed anyway.

    I wanted to make a call to W, thinking that W should at least know something about Hu Ling, so I must find that kid and kill him.  But I searched around and couldn't find my phone.

    Lying flat on the bed, looking at the ceiling, maybe the phone fell out when Hu Ling beat it. Thinking of this, I punched the edge of the bed, and all the eyes in the ward were attracted. I covered my head with the quilt  .  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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