Chapter 1117

Since childhood, Tianming has never seen her mother's expression like this. She seems to be frightened, and she seems to be looking at a certain place without moving, as if she has lost consciousness, just like when he was in school, He wanted to pick up the dirty doll he often saw on the roadside many times, but he knew that his upbringing and status would not allow him to have pity on such a thing.

But now, his mother is like a rag doll, sitting there, her face is bloodless, there is no light in her pupils, she is still holding the phone tightly in her hand, and her whole body is tied in the living room On the pillar in the middle, but only the hands can move, it seems that those people are specially here to let her be able to make phone calls. Looking at this situation, Tianming's blood suddenly coaxed his head, and his eyes turned red.

"Mom," Tianming rushed over and anxiously began to pull the rope with his hands, but the rope was dead knot, and he couldn't open it for a long time.

"Xiao Lin, Lin Lin, how are you, how are you?" Dr. Lin glanced at his wife's eyelids, checked all her vital signs, and found that she was just petrified and unconscious for a while, but If this symptom continued, it would not do her any good.

"Mom," Tianming has no way to calm down now, but he is not a doctor, he is just an ordinary person, he can only watch his father doing an examination for his mother, but he can't help anything.

Only at this time did he deeply realize how incompetent he was. When his father asked him to study medicine, he did not study medicine, but now, when things really appeared in front of him, he realized that, He was really wrong, and he was wrong enough. He was just an ordinary person, an ordinary person who couldn't be more ordinary.

Honglin watched the father and son take care of his wife and mother, but he found an unusual part of the living room.

When the three of them rushed in from the outside, they only saw Jian Lin tied to the pillar in the middle of the living room, but they didn't realize that there were corpses hanging everywhere on the opposite wall, and the smell of blood filled the whole living room. In the eyes of the father and son, only Zhang Lin, so the two of them did not find out.

But Hong Lin was different, he quickly calmed down and looked back.

"Tianming, come with me first, I have something to tell your father," Hong Lin can see from this, Zhang Lin watched helplessly as they were killed in front of her, and then watched them cut piece by piece. The blood in the living room has now spread to the feet of several people, and Zhang Lin was forced to watch all this happen.

"I just don't want you to see this." Hong Lin was helpless, but he couldn't stop what had happened.

Tianming hadn't asked his father to turn his head, but he knew that things couldn't be hidden. His mother was so frightened that there was no one in the family, only the three of them were left, so many people watched. All the relatives he grew up with are gone and killed.