Chapter 227

The more Qian Xiaopei thought about it, the more angry he was. I can't tell how I feel in my heart.

Unconsciously came to the front of the hospital. Qian Xiaopei looked at the sky in a trance.

At this time, the sky has already cleared up, only the sparse raindrops are still flowing down slowly.

Dark clouds pressing the sun, even a star can not be seen, although it rained, but it left behind is that. The chilling cold.

Qian Xiaopei is like the phantom in the middle of the night. Light steps into the hospital.

At this time, it is late at night, there is no one in the hospital, the empty hospital seems more gloomy.

The breeze brushed the branches, swaying back and forth in the dark night, just like the hand from the dark.

In the wind desperately twisting, struggling, from time to time issued by the squeaky sound.

It's like the painful figure that makes people shudder.

Qian Xiaopei has long been indifferent to these, her heart has long been dead.

Walk into the hospital and walk straight through the entrance. The light footsteps echoed slowly in the silent corridor.

One... Two

After a while, Qian Xiaopei came to the room on the third floor.

Without a moment's hesitation, he pushed away slowly with his hand full of scars.

There was the twisted muscle tissue on the hand, which was burned by fire. It looked terrible.

Qian Xiaopei fell silent, just like a ghost floating to the bed.

On the bed, a very thin little boy lay quietly. Body is so peaceful, as if immersed in a beautiful dream.

But the ventilator inserted by his mouth is enough to let people know the difficulty of his breathing.

"I have become like this, you are still here safe and sound asleep."

"Little girl... There's a way to heaven. If you don't go, there's no way to hell. You have to break in. I didn't mean to hurt you, but who said you were the son of a bitch? "

"I'm sorry, I have to know your life today, both in public and in private..."

Qian Xiaopei looked at the delicate and weak little girl on the bed with cold eyes.

There was no pity in his eyes, no sympathy.

Then a pair of very terrible hands slowly extended to the little girl's neck

In the face of this pity. Fragile life at this moment, but Qian Xiaopei has no pity in his eyes.

Some of them are just murderous.

"Ah..."

With a slight murmur, the hand, like an eagle, clamped the small throat.

And fast like a python general contraction, without any delay, there is no hesitation.

Every movement seemed to be until the little girl died. Little girl, because of great pain, did a little struggle.

Although a vegetable, brain belongs to a state of severe paralysis, but my hand is still slightly moved.

But it was so slight that no one could detect a tear from the corner of her eyes

Qian Xiaopei felt little by little that the child's breathing temperature was passing little by little.

Dong... Dong... Dong

"Is there anyone in the room?"

His deep voice rang out slowly, and Qian Xiaopei lost seven souls in a moment.

The hand instinctively loosened from the little girl's neck.

A pair of frightened eyes looked around.

Instant heart thumping in the chest, as if the moment would suffocate like.

Qian Xiaopei was so scared that he almost fell to the ground.

Looking around, I hesitated for two or three seconds to find that someone was talking outside.

"Dong... Dong..."

"Is there anyone in it?"

Low voice asked again, even the tone is slightly urgent.

Qian Xiaopei couldn't help but feel bored. When he came in, there was no one. It's already 12 o'clock. How could anyone make rounds?

Is oneself hundred think not its solution of time, lightly a drop of eye.

See, originally is own veil don't know when to drop.

80% of the night patrol saw the veil and finally came here.

Qian Xiaopei was at a loss and began to scan around.

Looking for any possible escape opportunities, at this time the door is locked, it is completely impossible to run out from the door, the only possibility is to jump the window.

"Squeak... Squeak..."

With the squeaking sound. Qian Xiaopei's heart seemed to jump out of his throat.

Now it's time for the moment. Qian Xiaopei rushed forward, with all his strength, suddenly opened the window.

The cold wind blows in from the window

Qian Xiaopei couldn't help shivering.

Just as I was about to step on the window, I found out.

The little girl is still lying on the bed, although she has just been pinched. But Qian Xiaopei knew that there was absolutely no breath in his throat.

Qian Xiaopei wanted to hurry down and pull out the child's breathing tube.

But how time is too late, the door at this moment has been slowly pushed open.

Qian Xiaopei instantly felt that he could not breathe. As long as the strange man in front of him looked back slightly, he could see her figure... Qian Xiaopei knew very well in his heart that he could only give up now. He had to jump if he jumped or not.

Qian Xiaopei looked down and was also very afraid.

But time was running out, and Qian Xiaopei could only bite her teeth and stamp her feet, so she jumped down.

"Ah..."

With a shrill, heartrending scream!

Qian Xiaopei fell to the ground heavily, and felt as if his internal organs had been torn.

Qian Xiaopei is about to take a breath. Even the power to move was gone.

"Who..."

The man ran to the window and flashed back and forth.

But I didn't see anything. The only thing I saw was the depressed branches and the bleak cold wind.

"Damn... Is there anyone else stealing from the bad luck hospital?"

The man burst a rude, then angrily closed the window.

Slowly eyes fell on the bed quietly lying on the little girl. My eyes are filled with endless pity.

"Poor child, you have become such a botanical garden when you are so young. My uncle really hopes you can get better. I don't know who you have offended... There are still people who want your life..."

Although the voice of men is very low, but particularly warm.

While saying that, he put back the child's ventilator with his broad palm.

Then quietly closed the door, quietly went out.

The quiet room echoed with the sound of the ventilator, ticking.

Little girl also gradually restored the characteristics of life.