It's a heartrending word.
With this sound, all the daggers went into Mu Huahong's heart.
He turned his head in amazement and looked at his son. He saw Ying Hannian struggling under the bodyguard. His eyes were covered with blood, his thin lips were open, and his forehead was almost bursting.
That second, Ying Hannian stares at Mu Huahong's chest dagger, and the whole person is empty.
There are so many pictures in front of my eyes.
Ying Yongxi is lying in the blood and calling him to go again and again to live.
That kind of eyes a little bit in front of him enlarge, and Mu Huahong eyes at the moment overlap together.
As like as two peas.
What's gone, what's coming.
No more, no more
"Ah --"
Ying Hannian cried out in agony. With all his strength, he pushed away his bodyguards and rushed to Mu Huahong. But he didn't dare to move. Looking at the handle of the dagger that Mu Huahong held in his hand, he knelt down powerlessly. He was out of control. His hands were open and he didn't know what to do. There were more and more blood in his eyes
The more
"I didn't want you to die!"
All the pictures are intertwined and overlapped, crazily intertwined with yinghannian.
He was in desperate pain. "My mother has been waiting for you for so many years. Why are you going to die? Why? "
"You, what did you just call me?"
Mu Huahong looked at the person in front of him with a trembling voice.
Ying Hannian knelt down there, his shoulder completely collapsed. Seeing that he didn't speak, Mu Huahong struggled excitedly from the ground and reached for him.
Lin Yi suddenly rushed toward him, knelt down on the ground, covered Mu Huahong's hand holding the dagger, and was in a panic. "How can I stab him so deeply? What are you doing? Go and call an ambulance! Come on
"Well, yes."
The bodyguard responded and ran out.
Mu Huahong felt that something was wrong and looked at Lin Yi beside him in amazement.
Lin Yi covered his hand more forcefully, turned his head and looked at Ying Hannian with red eyes. His voice was trembling. "Ying Hannian, what else do you want to say..."
She dropped her eyes and couldn't speak. Her throat choked. Wen Yan, Ying Hannian lowered his head, closed his eyes in despair, thin lips slightly opened, and his voice was hoarse. "In fact, I don't hate you anymore when I see you suffering in the street of life and death for two years, but I always feel that it will take you at least 15 years to be worthy of my mother
。”
He didn't expect Mu Huahong to die. He didn't expect Mu Huahong to really dare to die and die for him
Hearing this, Mu Huahong's eyes were wet. "Cold year, with your words, my life is worth it." Ying Hannian opened his eyes slowly. His eyes were red and painful. He said in a low voice, "besides, if my mother were alive, even though she suffered endless pain, once she knew that you were just washed away, she would not hesitate
I'm sorry for you. "
Mu Huahong listened and laughed, tears dripping down, "I know, she is a fool."
Their father and son knew him better than anyone else.
Seeing this, Lin Yi wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, released his hand and got up, "I'll see if the ambulance is coming."
With that, Lin Yi stood up and left. When Ying Hannian saw her hand loose, she rushed to cover Mu Huahong's dagger hand. "Don't move, you can't pull it out."
"Cold year, actually..."
Mu Huahong's eyes were a little stiff.
"As long as you don't pull it out, there's still a ray of life in the hospital." Ying Hannian supported his body and held his hand firmly. His breath was uneven, and he comforted, "I've watched my mother die in front of me, and I won't let you die in front of me again. So, you have to support me,
If you want to live, listen to me call dad
“……”
Mu Huahong looks at his son and is moved, but the more moved he is, the more embarrassed he is. The more embarrassed he is, the more guilty he is.
All kinds of emotions pressure up, Mu Huahong finally can't carry on, can't play, will own hand out.
Ying Hannian was surprised. He quickly pressed the dagger, only to find that the handle of his dagger was loose, and it almost bounced into his palm.
He pulled out the dagger, the blade from the handle shot out, silver, sharp, but there is no blood. Ying Hannian's head was blank for a moment. He looked down at Mu Huahong's chest. His clothes didn't even break. He suddenly realized that when he just grasped the handle of the knife, his hands were all grasped. He felt Ling Li, but he didn't get cutCent
His hands, okay.
Not a single wound.
He took the dagger and stabbed himself. When the point of the dagger touched a hard object, the blade immediately retracted.
Retractable dagger.
"Bang!"
Ying Hannian smashed the dagger hard, turned around and stared at Mu Huahong with ferocious eyes, "are you playing with me?"
As he said this, he threw Mu Huahong on his body and beat him with his fist. His anger was so important that he almost killed people. His breath was heavy.
Mu Huahong didn't dodge.
The fist wind swept, Mu Hua Hong subconsciously closed his eyes, want to accept this blow.
The expected pain did not arrive.
He opened his eyes and saw his fist stop in the corner of his eye.
Ying Hannian glared at him fiercely, his face was livid, "Mu Huahong, don't think I dare not move..."
"Not me."
Mu Huahong found an opportunity to explain, "the dagger was brought by me from China. It can't be a retractable mechanism knife."
"No, who else can you have?"
Ying Hannian roared out in a rage.
“……”
Mu Huahong knew who was the culprit at the moment when Lin Yi jumped on him and covered his hand. At this moment, he should be questioned by the cold year. He moved his eyes and did not answer.
He's not supposed to be the one to sell this.
Ying Hannian grabbed his collar, looked at his expression, and recalled Lin Yi's strange expression just now. He suddenly understood it, and could not help gritting his teeth and yelling, "Lin Yi!"
He released Mu Huahong and ran out.
Mu Huahong sat up from the ground and suddenly thought of something. He got up and kicked the bathroom door open.
Sure enough, the water in the shower kept splashing, but there was no half figure.
Gu Ming has been transferred.
This is the game.
I was teased by a little girl.
Lin Yi, who is walking in the corridor, suddenly hears Ying Hannian's roar. The roar makes the walls tremble, which is creepy.
Lin Yi felt a chill on his back. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Then he ran back to his room. When he rushed in, he was about to close the door. A man's shoe stuck in and a big palm pressed on the door.
“……”
Within 0.1 seconds, Lin Yi figured out what to write on his epitaph. She forced against the door, squeezed out a little business smile, and slowly raised her face, "what's the matter with you, Third Maste