Chapter 2755

Li Jun looked at the handsome man walking towards him with a nervous look. "You... Who are you? Why did you catch me?"

Shi Mochen stood three or five steps in front of Li Jun, and his eyes fell on his face with a gentle breath.

Li Jun swallowed involuntarily. The invisible force made his uncontrollable heart tremble with the approach of the handsome and gentle man in front of him.

Now he looked at him like a lot of fine needles were projected on him.

"The super standard shrapnel on the super battlefield in the prisoner's Club..." the voice of graphite morning was so gentle that people couldn't hear their emotions, "... Did you put it?"

"Shrapnel? What shrapnel?" Li Jun seemed stunned.

Graphite morning lightly hooked one side of the corner of his mouth, "what shotgun... Think about it."

"I, I don't know..." Li Jun suddenly panicked, and begged in his eyes and face. "I really don't know. I beg you, let me go. I don't know what you're talking about? I'm just cleaning the place for prisoners..."

Graphite morning didn't speak and looked at Li Jun saying there.

"Who the hell are you? I really don't know... You can ask the club. I just clean the site and have no access to the equipment." Li Jun explained anxiously, almost crying.

He has been looking up at graphite morning. Under the light, the man's face is his uncle. He feels beautiful when he looks at it.

But it was such a gentle man as jade. At the moment, he obviously didn't have any expression, but he was full of horror.

Li Jun swallowed it secretly, still crying and pleading.

"Don't cry when you don't see the coffin..." the voice of graphite morning spilled over the beautiful lips. Without giving Li Jun a chance to react, he raised his foot and fell on Li Jun's abdomen.

"Ah... Oh!"

Li Jun screamed. When the chair fell to the ground with people, the pain in his abdomen instantly invaded him, making him cold sweat.

He subconsciously wanted to curl up to resist such pain, but because he was fixed on the chair, he couldn't move at all, so he had to carry the severe pain.

Someone came forward and picked up the chair tied to him.

Graphite morning walked up to him.

The light shrouded his tall figure, and the shadow fell on Li Jun, dyed the dark color in his eyes.

"You know?" graphite Chen attached himself, his voice was very light, his eyes looked straight at Li Jun, the corners of his mouth rose slightly in a sinister arc, and said slowly, "I have hundreds of ways to let you speak... Each of them will let you understand that sometimes death is also a kind of happiness!"

Under the strong pressure and severe abdominal pain, Li Jun's body trembled uncontrollably.

"I really don't know... Please, I really don't know... Ah!"

Li Jun screamed and looked at the graphite morning still smiling at him. Fear began to appear in the bottom of his eyes.

"You continue..." graphite morning seemed suddenly interested in listening to him beg for mercy.

Li Jun looked pale at Shi Mochen's warm smile. At that moment, what he saw was not a smile, but the breath of death.

Ah Liu and the kid looked at each other and looked at graphite Chen's face at the moment.

The kid is fine. He thinks Li Jun deserves it.

It's the greatest kindness to hurt Gu Xi and let him die directly for chenshao.

Ah Liu frowned slightly, and there was some doubt in the bottom of his eyes.

He was specially trained by master Xiao to follow chenshao at the beginning, so as soon as chenshao arrived at XK, he was basically around. He still knew that he was a man who grew up by himself.

Xu grew up around Shi Shaoqin and was too smart. After several years of experience in XK, Chen Shao is a person who is difficult to show his emotions.

A Li Jun, even if Gu Xi is injured, Chen Shao shouldn't be so... Irritable.

yes!

Grumpy!

Ah Liu tightened his eyebrows, listened to Li Jun's cry of pain and despair, looked at the colder and fiercer breath of graphite morning, and always felt that something else should have happened

……

Dragon Island, Royal Hospital.

It was night when Tang Sheng woke up. When the soft light opened her eyes hard, her sight was blurred.

"Wake up?"

Tang Sheng tilted his head and looked at the man who got up from the sofa.

I don't know if her mind is not clear, or her obsession at the last moment before coma is too deep... Looking at your man coming, she saw graphite morning in a trance.

"Ink..."

Tang Sheng just sent out a scale. His mouth stiffened and swallowed the words he had no time to shout.

"Is there anything else uncomfortable?" Feng Jingyu leaned down slightly and asked, "I call the doctor." he said, and he pressed the bedside call bell.

Tang Sheng looked at the action of Feng Jingyu. All of the original fantasies seemed to be turned into bubbles at this moment. From the dazzle of the dazzle, the illusion of "bang" became the nothingness under the illusion.

"Hungry?" Feng Jingyu's soft voice sounded again. Looking at Tang Sheng's pale face, he frowned slightly.

Tang Sheng shook his head, then turned his head to the other side, as if he was still tired and slowly closed his eyes.

What was she asking for when she just woke up?

Obviously, the man said "no", but why is she still dreaming?

"If you are in a bad mood, don't joke about your body..." Feng Jingyu said, taking out his mobile phone and dialing the phone, "send some light things to the hospital... Well, Tang Sheng is here."

After explaining, he hung up.

Soon, the doctor came.

After checking Tang Sheng, there were no other blood test results except bumps. There was nothing very special to pay attention to.

"Really not?" Feng Jingyu asked with his eyes slightly deep.

The doctor shook his head, said nothing and went out.

However, after the doctor went out, he looked at Tang Sheng from the visiting window on the door, slightly frowned, and told the nurse: "I'll go to the laboratory. Call me if there's something here."

"OK," the nurse answered.

The doctor didn't say anything. He went to the laboratory.

Tang Sheng's blood test is different, but he has never seen such a situation.

Luo fan quickly sent food.

Feng Jingyu first adjusted Tang Sheng's hospital bed, then opened a box of porridge and planned to feed her.

"I have no appetite." Tang Sheng said as if he had no choice but to resist.

Feng Jingyu looked at her quietly. After a while, he smiled, "Tang Sheng, no matter what happens, even if the body and mind can't bear it, the worst thing is to be angry with your body."

"I'm not feeling well and don't want to eat. Isn't it normal?" Tang Sheng raised his voice. "Don't you ever want to eat?"

"No!" Feng Jingyu's voice was a little indifferent. "I only know that people need to bear the track of their own life when they live. Whether it's good or not, they all suffer... Eating is often enjoyable, but it's also for living."

"Then you think I want to die!" Tang Sheng snorted and turned his face to the other side.