He was out of control too suddenly, and Song Worry thought that he would be afraid, and he did not expect him to react so quickly and fiercely.
When she reacted, Ban Jianing was already shaking all over the body, sweating DC...
"Jia Ning." She hurried forward and supported Bang Jianing.
"He is killing people, a lot of blood, he is killing, a knife and a knife stuck in my father's heart... a lot of blood and blood..." Ban Jia Ning is terrified and scared.
The construction is very noisy now, but they are very close to the construction worker. This is the trouble of the class Jianing. The construction worker stopped and looked at Ban Jianing with some stunned eyes. When he was in construction, how did he become a murderer?
"You got it wrong, they are under construction." Song Wushou calmed Ban Jianning, "We entered the house, we don't see them construction."
"Don't kill me... don't kill me..."
"It’s terrible... terrible, a lot of blood..."
Ban Jianing's body kept shaking, his face full of fear, and he saw Song's worry-free heart.
"We don't watch, don't watch, we enter the house. Jianing, we don't watch, go home, go home." She helped Ban Jianning and took him back to the villa.
Ban Jianing’s body shook very badly, and he was almost dragged back to the villa by Song Wushou. Hey, hehe...
This is a clean white shirt, all the way back to the villa, has been a lot of dirt, wolf.
Back to the villa, the class Jianing was not allowed to touch the Song, and the whole person curled up to the corner of the living room.
He hugged his knees and shook his body like the autumn wind.
Xu Jing and Song Jie were a little closer, and he shrank even more. Looking at their eyes, they were extremely fearful and desperate.
So they did not dare to approach and stood far away.
Song Wushou was in front of him and looked at him with great pain. "Jia Ning, my sister, don't you know your sister?"
Ban Jianing’s eyes became a bit sluggish, but it was still full of fear.
His eyes were sweeping around, and his voice changed into another tone. "Dad...the eyes are big...he has a lot of blood..."
"They want to kill me... they want to kill me..."
"No, don't kill me..."
His fearful eyes swept around, just like seeing a ghost, scared his face with no blood.
Song has no worries, and tears can’t help but overflow, and he’s rolling in his eyes. “Jia Ning...”
Her brother, what did her brother do wrong, come here, suffer from such torture?
Xu Jing listened to Song worries and whimpered, surprised, Miss cried?
Miss... For this man crying?
Song Wushou no longer appeases Ban Jianing, but he is there to accompany him.
He is afraid, she is sad.
He kept looking around and shouting not to kill him.
She kept thinking about the bitterness of Song Jiaxi, and she was extremely sad.
The heart hurts deep, she buried her face in her knees and sobbed silently.
"Miss..." Xu Jing wants to go forward, but she just moved, and Ban Jianing glared at her, very reprimanding her. She didn't dare to go one step further, but looked at Song Worry.
Miss cried, what is the relationship between the lady and the family, why did she suddenly cry?
"queen--"
At this time, Liu Zhiming came in and caught fire. When he saw Song Wushou, he whispered softly at the corner of the door. He had a meal, all the interest was converging, and the whole was shocked.
what's the situation?
Liu Zhiming thought that the way he walked in was wrong and looked around.
That's right, this is Gu Yu's villa, Xu Jing is also there.
Song Wu worry wiped his tears with his knees, lifted his head, looked at Bang Jianning, and said to Liu Zhiming: "Say."
Liu Zhiming came forward and looked at Song without worry. "Mr. Gu, are you okay?"
Song Wuyou suddenly swept over a cold gaze, "said!"
Liu Zhiming touched her gaze, her back was stiff, her eyes were sharp, and she didn’t want to give her the Queen’s code.
Liu Zhiming lightly stunned and said: "I went back to the Yongan Psychiatric Hospital after I went back from here last night."
Song has no worries and raised his eyebrows.
Liu Zhiming glanced at Ban Jianing and continued: "He was sent to a psychiatric hospital at the age of thirteen. Over the years, he has lived a life that is not as good as death."