Daddy, Pursue Mommy Quickly

Tears blurred her eyes, but she still saw the people in front of her clearly.

It was the two of them who designed to bind her child, leading to her child's amnesia and death.

The murderer stood in front of her, but now she has no ability to avenge her child!

Xia Bing is extremely sad and disillusioned.

At the thought of Sang Yuxin's child, Xia Bing felt that the strength supporting her was being disintegrated and separated little by little until she was completely disintegrated.

Xia Bing's eyes are gradually covered with darkness. She falls to the ground powerlessly and faints completely.

I don't know how long, Xia Bing woke up from a coma.

The ceiling, which she is familiar with, is in her apartment.

Just as soon as she woke up, the picture before she fainted came to her mind.

She was terrified and kept telling herself that it was just a nightmare!

Now she wakes up and the dream is over.

Sang Yuxin will be OK. He is not dead. He is still alive.

He can't die!

Just as she was instilling into herself the idea that sang Yuxin was not dead, the door of her bedroom opened.

Shen Xiu has changed into a white suit, wearing a light colored sweater, covering his slightly emaciated figure.

As soon as Xia Bing saw Shen Xiu, his subconscious hatred could no longer be concealed.

Her face was pale, but it could not cover her. She was like a wild animal. She wanted to tear up Shen Xiu's ferocity.

"What about sang Yuxin? You call your friend, I want to hear sang Yuxin's voice! "

Shen Xiu came slowly to the end of his bed and looked up at her in silence.

Shen Xiu's silence seemed to crush the last straw of Xia Bing. Her voice was so high that she almost screamed: "hurry up! Call now! I want to hear the voice of Yuxin, and I want to make sure that he is still alive! "

Shen Xiu looks at Xia Bing without expression.

Half ring, he seems to say today's weather is very good in general, light said: "he has died."

Xia Bing suddenly froze.

The muscles all over the body, as if at this moment, to tight.

She gouged out Shen Xiu viciously.

After looking at the surrounding objects, she pulled the lamp on the bedside table, and she would smash Shen Xiu's head when she got out of bed.

Shen Xiu looked at her coldly and stopped her wrist at the moment when she lifted the lamp.

In his eyes, there was no sense of guilt, but cold as a matter of course.

He said in a cold voice, "Sang Yuxin is paying for your life."

Xia Bing looks at Shen Xiu in amazement.

Pay for your life?

"Summer ice." Shen Xiu's larynx moved and said, "you still owe me a life!"

"Crash!" Summer ice in the hands of the lamp, fell to the ground, hit a crisp sound.

Shen Xiu told her the whole story.

All the way, Xia Bing stood in place like a puppet without soul, and her eyes were empty and dull.

She vaguely remembered that when she was very young, she felt the air like a knife, and every time she breathed it was like gouging out her throat and lungs.

The picture of memory is mostly white.

It was in the hospital.

Mom and dad are not as happy as she grew up. What's more, they smile and cry at the same time.

Yes, she also remembers that when she was a child, she seemed to have a very serious illness.

But then how good?

Xia Bing can't remember.