Chapter 735 Unbearable Memories 1
"Let's go together."

Until the elevator doors gradually closed.

blocked the view from the outside.

She exhaled lightly.

outside the elevator.

Mo Chuluo stared at the closed cold elevator door.

The deep pupils grew dimmer.

The stern face couldn't hide the complete decadence.

Ou Zeya came out of the doctor's office.

Outside the ward, I saw Mo Chuluo who closed his eyes and wrinkled his eyebrows in deep thought.

Gently pat him awake.

"Chu Luo.

You must help me teach that brat a lesson.”

Mo Chuluo put away the fatigue on his face.

Follow Ou Zeya into the ward.

Hospital bed.

Ou Zenan fell asleep peacefully.

There is no usual indecent hippie smiley face.

It was rare for him to lie there quietly.

But he looked panicked.

"Sister Zeya, what is wrong with Zenan?"

he asked curiously.

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"It's P's illness.

This kid smokes marijuana.

Smoking madly just addicted to convulsions.

This bastard.

I won't kill him until he wakes up. "

Ozeya stared at the person on the bed with fiery eyes.

"This bastard.

I usually don't care about anything.

I like pretending to be a man.

Carry everything alone.

It's about to take their lives now.

He really has a lot of skills! "

Cursing and cursing red eyes.

The voice choked with sobs.

Ou Zeya is such a person in private.

Cry when you say cry, and laugh when you talk about laughing.

Whatever the honorary title of the Iron Lady of the Mall.

She watched these two boys grow up.

What kind of image does she care about.

Mochuluo has never been consoling.

He handed her the tissue coldly.

Maintained the usual silence.

Take the tissue.

Wipe away the tears from the corners of your eyes.

Ozeya cried and laughed.

(End of this chapter)

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