Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

That person, he always thought was his good brother Fu Hong, he remembered clearly; but at this moment he unexpectedly found out that the person who accompanied him in hell was not Fu Hong, but maybe Shangshang, It was her, she was only ten years old.

Chang Mian couldn't control it, she clutched her chest, it hurt... the pain was unbearable.

The wound there hadn't healed yet, it was bruised and purple, it was bitten by Shangshang last night; but what he felt hurt was not the wound, but his heart, which hurt like he was suffocating.

He still couldn't remember, couldn't remember everything that he and Changshang had experienced together. In his memory, that person was still Fu Hong, but reason and facts forced him to believe that everything was his memory disorder.

Chang Mian pressed his eyebrows with one hand, and at that moment, his mind was in a mess.

There was a lingering pain accumulated in his whole body, and he really wanted to yell loudly to vent the pain in his heart. On the top floor of the empty hospital, he really had no scruples, with his face facing God, roared loudly, "Ah——————————"

He slammed his fist hard at the guardrail on the edge of the top floor, punch after punch, as if his fist was made of steel and didn't know it hurt!

Why is it her?

How could she, a ten-year-old girl, bear it with him?

How could this be!

He can't take it!

I can't accept this fact at all!

He would rather be the prince who suffers inhuman treatment, the prince is a man, there is nothing a man can't bear, but Shangshang is a girl, she is a weak girl, "Ah———————"

His voice is sad, angry and world-weary, wishing to destroy this world!

"what------------"

As if the fist was not enough to vent the anger in his heart, he raised his foot, kicked hard, kicked the guardrail, one kick after another, "Ah——————————"

"Ah————————animal~!!!!!!!!!"

That voice echoed over the entire hospital.

Many people in the hospital heard it, and someone yelled through the window: "Who is it? What is the ghost calling? I don't know what the hospital needs is silence."

Even Shangshang, who was talking to Yang Yang in the ward, could vaguely hear the voice of grief, anger and pain. The voice was very familiar, and Changshang's heart trembled. He didn't know what happened. The whole person heard the roar. Sitting up straight, she looked left and right, but she didn't see Chang Mian, and anxiously cast her eyes on Leng Heng: "Where's Chang Mian?"

"I'll go and have a look." Leng Heng frowned and strode out.

The voice next to my ear, louder than the louder, was deafening, sonorous and powerful, resounding to the ground, and had the potential to break through the sky.

Changshang was worried, and wanted to pull out the needle on his arm for hanging water, and then followed Leng Heng to see what happened.