Picked up cute pets are too sweet

Chapter 1382 Who is March
He put the first piece of paper that his eyes had hurriedly glanced at in front of his eyes again, afraid that he might misread it, so he held it very close.

The old handwriting on the paper and the yellowed paper made him frown, and his eyes widened. If he read correctly, the twisted and ugly handwriting on it was indeed his handwriting.

Coning immediately flipped through the other prescriptions. He looked at the second, third, and fourth... He saw that all the prescriptions in his hand were written by him.

Why didn't he remember that he wrote these prescriptions and kept them, and even hid them secretly.

It is difficult for others to imitate the words written by Ko Ning himself, because he is ugly, and it is his habit to connect some words and sentences. Maybe it is.

These are his own writings.

But he really has no memory at all.

He couldn't remember at all what happened.

Coning's mind was spinning, but his eyes were already on the prescription in his hand.

The more he watched, the more he frowned.

This prescription was so strange that it sent chills down his spine. The first part of the prescription was full of the name of the medicine, but the last part always wrote a paragraph that had nothing to do with the medicine.

His eyes fell on the last paragraph of one of the prescriptions, and the redundant words came out.

Sanyue Tian was severely punished and vomited blood continuously. I was really incompetent.

The recipient is not written on each prescription, but a name will appear in the last paragraph of the prescription.

March.

March... who is March?
Coning's hand holding the prescription trembled a little. All the previous prescriptions were used for different purposes, but he knew that the person who used them was the same person. He even saw two dark red spots on the last sheet, which were bloodstains.

He didn't dare to look at what he had written before, he felt terrible.

That kind of horror soaked into his mind for no reason, stabbing pain in every part of his body.

He never remembers writing these, and he doesn't even know who March is.

He didn't know what these prescriptions were, it just made him feel terrible.

Horrible...March...even the Heavenly Punishment he had only heard of...

Coning's eyes unconsciously fell on the blood-stained paper. First, the words "San Yue" pierced his eyes. Those two words were written heavily, as if there was no way to do it.

The words under the bloodstains are also written, I can't hide it anymore, there is no other way, March's body.

Coning's lips turned white, the inexplicable chill made him shiver while sitting like this, it was very cold, he felt really cold.

"...Konin?"

The sudden sound pulled Coning back who was about to be buried in the icy ground. His body trembled, and he unconsciously looked towards the place of the sound. The movement was completely subconscious, the movement was loud, and his eyes widened.

The pharmacist standing next to him was taken aback by his reaction, seeing his eyes widen as if he saw something terrifying, he was also taken aback, "...Koning, are you okay? ?"

It seemed as if someone had strangled his neck just now, and he was able to catch his breath suddenly. His body relaxed and he gasped for breath.

"Koning..."

"It's okay! I'm okay!" Corning saw the pharmacies scattered around the table from the corner of his eye, and he quickly put them away, not daring to take another look.

"Koning..."

"I'm fine!" Coning suddenly amplified his voice, his hands shaking uncontrollably when picking up things, and ran out with the things.

(End of this chapter)