The first thousand three hundred and ninety-four chapters I want him to die!
The hospital gate. √
Lin painted the sound of Xiao Zheng, who was holding blood all over, and hysterical swearing: "Doctor! Save people!"
The nurse doctor who passed by rushed over for the first time, lifted the stretcher, and rushed into the emergency room.
The dean did not know where to receive the news, knowing that the comer was a background horror. Xun commanded the elite of the hospital to rescue. Then came to sit in the hallway, staring at the dull forest.
"Miss Lin, you can rest assured that Mr. Xiao will not have anything to do." The dean advised him.
When I was sitting in the chair, Lin’s paintings heard the words, and suddenly the emotions got out of control and stood up, grabbing the president’s collar and shouting: “He wants something, I took your hospital!”
The dean was so scared that his legs were soft and sweaty. When you are busy, you will do your best to save people.
Dismantled the hospital?
This is what others say, maybe it can be a joke. It’s really possible to cash in.
After all, this Miss Lin Jiada, but the first thousand gold! What she said, right or wrong, a lot of people rushed to do it!
Lin's heart sounds very chaotic.
But she took the phone out of the bag and shook her fingers with a text message: "I want him to die without a place to die!"
He refers to Changyi Mountain.
As the Dean thought, as long as it is a voice of Lin, it is right or wrong, no matter how difficult it is. Everyone will rush to do it!
......
The wind is cold.
Even in the coma, Changyi Mountain, which suffered severe pain, was awakened by the cold wind.
He opened his eyes. It is the wound that involved the left eye. It hurts him to take a sigh of relief.
Looking around the scene, I glanced at Mu Qingsong, who was not far away. The body is stiff and full of blood. It seems that he is dead?
Lin Linyin and Xiao Zheng, but they are missing.
"Failed?"
Chang Yishan took a corner of his mouth and a desperate look appeared on his face.
Yes.
He failed again.
Even if it was laid down under the sky, it would not be able to do so.
He struggled to stand up and then sat down in his chair. Still not stable, the phone rang.
Take it out and see it, it was actually called by Carly.
This festival is called. Presumably understand the situation of Yanjing?
And the knowledge is definitely Justin.
But why is it not him? But his daughter?
Is Justin unable to bear it, want her daughter to finally talk to herself?
And Justin, but can't help? Even if he is his unfinished son-in-law?
Smiled.
Everything is expected.
Even though Justin has the heart, he has no ability to send himself away from China.
"Hey." Chang Yishan adjusted his mood, and the voice line said softly.
"Yishan, when are you coming back?" Carly's gentle voice came across the ocean. It is the warmth of Chang Yishan's heart.
"Quick. Come back after finishing this matter." Chang Yishan smiled. "You can pick a wedding dress in the next few days. When I come back, we will have a wedding."
"It's what you said." Carly smiled shyly and softly. "You can't lie to me."
"Well. I won't lie to you." Chang Yishan's eyes flashed, and he lifted it slightly, only to see someone approaching the warehouse. He smiled. "I still have something to deal with, can I call you back later?"
"Well. You are busy with you! I just missed you a little..."
Hang up the phone, Chang Yishan stared straight at the come.
This is a young man. It should be no more than thirty years old. The appearance is ordinary. With the amazing memory of Changyishan, he should have never seen him.
The young man walked halfway, but stopped at the body of Mu Qingsong.
Then, I saw the young man picking up one foot and flipping the body of Mu Qingsong. It seems that there is no respect for Mu Qingsong at all.
"He is already dead." Chang Yishan slightly frowned.
"I know." The young man nodded lightly and shook his head again. “It’s a waste. It’s also called the Eight Founders.”
After a pause, the young man continued to walk towards Changyishan: "You too. Spend so much thought but can't kill a soft meal. Also from Yanjing Prodigy, the star of Wall Street? I think it is the rice bucket. ”
Chang Yishan Emei said: "Who are you?"
"You are not qualified to know." The young man held his hand and his eyes fell on Changyishan. "You have stirred up Yanjing enough tonight. I have alarmed a lot of people. Besides me."
Chang Yishan’s lips: “How about that?”
"Nothing." The young man shrugged indifferently. "If you really killed Xiao Zheng. I might have a big compassion and let you live a life."
"Do you have this ability?" Chang Yishan glanced at the young man.
His tone is too big.
It’s so big that people can’t believe it.
At this moment, Changyishan does not think that anyone can help himself. Didn’t see Justin and even call?
Perhaps it was a bit unpleasant to be questioned by Chang Yishan. The young man said indifferently: "It is difficult to be difficult, but it is not impossible. But you did not kill him, so you are going to die."
"Crap." Chang Yishan smiled. "You are the one I have ever seen the most talkative."
"Don't push me." The young man approached Changyishan again. "Your world, I know everything. And I, you are destined to have no chance to see."
Chang Yishan has to say something more. The young man suddenly moved.
He bounced his foot and his body was like a sword.
Fight!
A white light runs through the neck of Changyi Mountain. It’s too late to wait for Changyishan to raise his hand to cover the wound. His eyes rolled down, and for the first time in his life, he saw his back without looking through the mirror. Moreover, it is headless.
"Yanjing City is that you have more waste. Only Xiao Zheng is proud of it for so long." The young man broke the head of Changyishan, but he was so strolling, as if he was harvesting a wheat. As usual, I have a meal. "But I also tell you a news that is not good news. Although Xiao Zheng is not dead, it is estimated that he will not survive. If one can't stand it, he will come down with you."
Chang Yishan’s head fell to the ground. After listening to the young man, he closed his eyes in a strange way. Make a more strange curvature of the lips. It’s like saying: big words.
You are not saying, if I kill Xiao Zheng, would you let me go? Even help me leave China?
But now, you told me that Xiao Zheng may not be able to stand it. Then why not say it before? Why don't you let me go?
The young man saw Chang Yishan dying and still did not forget to swear by himself. He raised his right foot with annoyance and stepped on it. Such as a burst of watermelon, was trampled.
"How are you so annoying?" The young man said that he was not salty. "Uncle Shi wants you to die, can I resist?"
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