Chapter 325

I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled to die like this, I'm not reconciled to die like this.

Seeing that I was red eyed, he sighed, put my hand under the quilt and said, "don't be silly again. There is still a long way to go. You can walk slowly."

I know there are glass fragments on the ground, but I don't want to avoid them.

Excessive force, blood splashed out, fell on the white cup, especially dazzling.

Seeing that he didn't speak, I felt bored. I raised my hand and pulled out the needle on the back of my hand.

He didn't speak. The pain in his black eyes was clear.

Four eyes are opposite, I sneer and say, "President Fu thinks that it's a good way to die, or is it a slow way to die?"

Fu Shenyan's hand of picking up the pieces was stiff, and he slowly raised his eyes to look at me.

Yes, he cried. As for how to cry, it has nothing to do with me. I just need to know that he is in pain.

From the moment he appeared just now, I saw his low tolerance and depressed pain.

"He was suffocated alive. Did you see that?" I know that with Shen Yu's character, he will definitely let Fu Shenyan see that video.

I low Mou, looking at his slightly trembling hand, the chill in my heart is more and more intense.

Maybe it was too quiet in the air, he said, "do you still want to drink? I'll pour another one! "

He frowned, and his voice was hard and stiff He crouched down to pick up the pieces on the ground.

Although it's an apology, I look at him with cold eyes and don't feel guilty at all.

The temperature in the air was chilly, and I laughed, "sorry, I didn't mean to."

I squinted, the cup in my hand fell unexpectedly, "pa!" With a loud sound, the cup fell to the ground and the glass pieces broke all over the ground.

The cup is in my hand. To tell you the truth, it's a little hard. The infusion tube on the back of my hand has blood flowing back. Fu Shenyan looks at me with pain in his black eyes.

A cup of warm water in front of me, I will certainly look at, for a long time do not react, for a long time, just raised the infusion hand to take.

My body was raised steadily. I frowned and opened my eyes. It was Fu Shenyan's enlarged and handsome face.

I can't get rid of it all the time. It's annoying.

The back of my hand is aching and I frown. In the past two months, I have had too many infusions. The cyanosis on the back of my hand has been left for a long time.

"Would you like some water?"

I don't speak, I have no desire to speak.

He continued, "what's wrong?"

I closed my eyes and really didn't want to see him.

"Wake up!" He came forward, eyes fell on me, reflecting the obscure light.

Fu Shenyan is still a black custom-made suit as usual. Maybe because of the high temperature of the air conditioner in the ward, he took off his coat and ironed his white shirt to be even and meticulous, just like him.

The person who should have met on huangquan road was facing each other in the ward.

Go to sleep again and wake up late at night.

I nodded, staring at the ceiling began a long daze, how can I not have the courage to bump into Fu Shenyan?

He stepped on it without any scruples. When the center of his foot fell on the back of Fu Shenyan's hand, some blood spilled from his palm and spread slowly. Does it hurt?

I don't know, I only know that when I hold the glass fragments and desperately want to cut the rope that binds my child's fate, the glass fragments stab into my palm again and again, and the blood stains infect the rope. Even so, I still have no way to save my child.