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Chapter 342 Dump him with millet porridge (8)
He greedily glanced at the beautiful figure again, as if he wanted to imprint that shadow in his soul.Zhutong hissed lightly, leaned against the door, and fell down little by little.

Falling to the ground, Zhu Tong didn't lose consciousness, the restlessness in his body tortured him to death, he really wanted to die just like that... His fingernails dug deep into the wall, Zhu Tong stared at the deep darkness, his eyes flickered with horror resentment and resentment.

A figure wearing army green floated in front of him again, bullets shuttled through the villa, servants fell one by one.Finally, it was the turn of his beloved parents.That woman has short, crisp black hair. She always wears camouflage uniforms. She walks heroically, and her arms are very strong when she hugs him.

That woman would tell him stories when he fell asleep, make him the most delicious candied haws when he was sick, and even try her best to hide him in the dark room when she died.

That man always had a serious face, he rarely saw him smile, but he knew that that man loved him very much.He will take him for a morning run every morning, train with him, and teach him to practice calligraphy and reading.

But they were betrayed and killed by their most trusted and respected country.

Just for a ridiculous experiment.

34 lives, 34 innocent souls, who should he turn to to avenge this revenge?

"Mom, Dad..."

Thinking of his poor parents, the blood in Zhutong's body was so restless that it seemed to jump out of the veins.With blood vessels throbbing all over his body, Zhutong struggled to crawl into the room along the floor. He opened the suitcase and found an old mobile phone from inside.

After pressing the phone number that she memorized by heart, Zhutong dialed it.

Beep—beep.

Beep—beep.

Just four rings later, the phone was connected.

"It's me." The voice on the phone was obviously a man's, a little deep, and his pronunciation was not standard.

Zhutong took a deep breath, and a weak and hoarse voice sounded in the quiet and dark room: "papa..." There was a second of silence on the phone, and the person said: "Today is the first day of the lunar new year, the tide is the biggest at the new hour, you will still feel very uncomfortable ,yes?"

"I can't control it..." Zhutong's red eyes gathered more murderous intent and pain in the darkness.

The man was silent again. He sighed and said to Zhu Tong: "In order to prevent your identity from being exposed, I have already prepared. There is a secret compartment in the lower left corner of the hotel bed, and the medicine is inside."

"Thank you, papa..." Zhutong hung up the phone, and crawled to the lower left corner with the help of the big bed.Steel fingers slid across the floor, and the screeching sound was particularly eerie in the night.

After groping for a floor with a slightly different texture, Zhutong opened it and took out a pure black jade bottle from inside.He opened the cap with shaking hands, and poured the liquid into his mouth almost eagerly.

Soon, the violently boiling blood in the body slowly subsided...

Zhutong was leaning against the bed, Qingjunxiuli was still pale, the torment of the boiling blood earlier made him sweat all over.The blood red gradually faded from his eyes, and soon, his eyes became clear again.He sat in the dark, normal like a normal person.

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Ji Ruo lay on the bed after taking a shower and called Gu Nuoxian on the phone, the two chatted casually, Ji Ruo was thinking about Zhutong's well-being, and was somewhat absent-minded when answering the phone. "Do you have something on your mind?" Gu Nuoxian lay on the big bed in their house, there was no Ji Ruo in the room, and he always felt that something was missing.

"Hey, Gu Nuoxian, do you think Zhutong is suffering from some incurable disease?" Hearing that she suddenly mentioned Zhutong, Gu Nuoxian thought about it, and asked casually, "What's wrong with him?"

(End of this chapter)