Dyed white curved lips smiled, and Mingyan's delicate facial features were full of aura. "Is Dr. Jiang praising me?"
"I don't praise you. Who can I praise?" Jiang Yiyi rubbed his dyed white head with his slender, jade like palm. His voice was sweet and spoiled: "there is only one you in this world."
Ouyang Shi's death completely broke the last tight thread of Nan Yonghe.
Everyone is almost dead.
Isn't it? Next, it's his turn!
He doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to die!
There has never been a moment when Nan Yong regretted so much.
He is suspicious of everything around him, and even often asks others, "did you do it? Did you do it!"
Others thought Nan Yonghe was under too much mental pressure, so he looked like this.
All advised Nan Yonghe to rest at home for a few days.
But Nan Yonghe was ungrateful and even said, "do you just want to murder me when I'm alone?"
Now?
Everyone felt something was wrong with Nan Yong.
All day long, some people suspect that Nan Yonghe has persecution paranoia. Others say that Nan Yonghe has a mental breakdown due to too much pressure.
Now Nan Yonghe doesn't dare to be alone. He's afraid that someone will break him up.
More afraid of the dark.
Because there is no sense of security in the dark.
Only when walking in a crowded place, Nan Yonghe can relax a little.
Witnessing the tragic death of those people, I couldn't calm down.
The suffering of waiting for death is even more frightening.
Dyed white lightly observed Nan Yonghe, who was out of his mind, slightly tilted his head.
Probably,
The woman at the beginning was also so afraid.
"Father, have some porridge." ran Bai's slender hand is holding a heat preservation box, which contains the porridge cooked by the nanny.
Just,
Also added something——
Hallucinogens.
Let people see some, just hallucinations.
These days,
Ranbai gives Nan Yonghe porridge every day, and the medicine goes into the bone marrow. There is no possibility of treatment.
Seal off: produced by the system, with guaranteed quality! Now play promotion, as long as 998, hallucinogens take home! Don't miss those who pass by! There is no shop in this village. Come and buy it quickly! Spend more than 3000 and give you an amush!
Completely become a salesman: proud of Mao's honey?
No, it's an illusion (covering your face)
Even if it is to find medical personnel to test with the most sophisticated instruments, it will not detect the slightest.
Nan Yonghe yawned wearily. He has formed a habit of drinking porridge these days.
It tastes really good. It tastes good.
They didn't dare to sleep well. Once they closed their eyes, it was like wanting to get those tragic dead bodies and the things of that year. Nan Yonghe only dared to be in a place with light.
So the body state drops rapidly.
For ranbai, who sent him porridge every day, his face eased. "I have a heart."
Nan Yonghe turned to see ranbai.
I don't know if I don't see it. I'm surprised at it.
It was a doll with bleeding eyes!
Nan Yonghe's body stiffened in an instant. For a moment, he fell the insulation bucket to the ground and roared, "get out!"
The whole body is cold, like being soaked in ice water.
Ranbai knows what Nan Yonghe looks like and sees something she shouldn't see.
Dyed white, slightly drooping eyes, like black gemstones, the crystal clear eyes crossed a deep and treacherous light.
Unfortunately, I looked at the porridge sprinkled on the ground,
Tut,
It's a pity.
The little girl hung her eyes, stirred the clothes with her hands uneasily, and said, "yes, I'm sorry, i... I'll go right away."
Anyone who saw it could not help but pity the poor child.
Chen Dui's face sank. He knows what's going on with Nan these days. He often loses his temper inexplicably.