"Oh." Si Hui nodded and adjusted his emotions and walked over to open the door.

"I support you." Xiao Han went in.

"No, I can stand it yourself." Wenhai stood up and walked to the toilet. "My stomach is uncomfortable, I may have to wait for a while, you are waiting for me outside, I will call you."

"Well." Xiao Han retired out and closed the door.

After the drug, the toxins in the body gradually ran out, and now they will be diarrhea. So Xiao Han didn't think much, but he didn't think that when Wenhai stood up, took away the next toolbar. Surgical knife.

Close the door of the toilet, the warm sea opens all the water, covering the sound inside.

He stood in front of the washing station, quietly looked at the mirror, his face is sick, the hair is white, and the eyes are filled with blood. He has done a lot of bad things, hurts a lot of people, and now it is nowhere to come.

What is the enemy, he has no longer thinking, his only hope is that Xiao Han and the child can be better ...

In fact, for more than a decade, Xiao Han is always unpleasant to Wemai, more familiar than strangers, more than a relative, and I can't say a few words, I will pick up, and even Xiao Xiao. The cold will annoy him and evil him. .

Wemewood has always thought that Xiao Han did not have any affection for himself. After this, he finally understood that the fact is not the case.

Xiao Han has a sense of love, in order to save him, even regardless of everything.

Although this is a wrong decision, it also expresses Xiao Han's filial piety, and the warm sea is very grateful.

Thinking of this, the lips of Wemewhered are gratifying. In the year of life, I can see the biological son attaches such a care about yourself. He is not so born. .

Wenhai has a sigh of breath, lock the door of the medical room and the door of the bathroom, put hot water in the bathtub, then lie in and pick up, pick up the surgery, and cut your wrist ...

"" blood is very high, that kind of warm feelings seem to be numb in the feeling of hatred in the body, painful.

Wenhai is quietly lying in the bathtub, quietly looks at his blood slowly, in order to make time too much, he also pressed the wound with his right hand, so that blood flow faster ...

Sure enough, it is really effective, in a while, the Wemewood has a kind of implied feeling, as if the soul is about to rush out, slowly rise, take some awareness, he uses the right hand to pick up the phone, dialed Harley Director's phone ...

"Hey!" Harley Director will receive, "Which?"

"I am Wenhai." Wenhai weakly said, "I will tell you about it, you will be very beneficial, you will record it right away."

"You wait." Harley is very eager. He is now just in the police station, immediately connect the phone to the police station monitoring system, and record the whole network.

"The evidence you have mastered is true. I am a sinner. I trimmed the dead night combustion and his wife. In their cars, I lost my hands and feet, and they killed their car accidents, but I still feel insufficient, I want Let the night's sun, so, I will continue to mobilize the night, the night old woman is in the stroke, the night flames imprisoned is also the cultivation of Han Xiu City, and their property, all of them are freeze together. of……"

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