Kyoko Yamamoto stayed in the ward of Ichiro Yamamoto for half an hour.

During this period, she said some words and shed some tears. These words can't be heard by others, but they are the deepest voice of Yasuko Yamamoto in her heart.

"Sometimes, people live in the world. When they wake up, it's too late." Kyoko Yamamoto looked at the body of Ichiro YAMAMOTO: "until death, you are not willing, in fact... Not worth it."

As Su Tianqing said to Yasuko Yamamoto, the world is not worth it.

Some things really don't need to persist for too long.

Sticking to the wrong path is bound to be more and more wrong.

There is a saying that even if there is an abyss ahead, there is a long way to go.

Of course, this sentence has to be viewed dialectically. At least, Yasuko Yamamoto now holds a completely different view.

"Go all the way." Yasuko Yamamoto's voice was faint: "if there is heaven, then I think you can't go, and neither can I."

Her eyes are still red, and there is blood in her eyes.

It's impossible not to think about the past, but it can only let those memories drift with the wind.

"I know you don't want to see me as I am now. You want me to become Kyoko Yamamoto, but you can't go back." Miyako Yamamoto said, "I'll never be able to go back, so you'll never see it. This may also be a good thing for you."

"You want me to inherit your ambitions and wild hopes, but I don't want them anymore, neither." Kyoko Yamamoto paused and whispered, "I want to hide away, far away."

With that, she closed her eyes.

"But you... Are my father after all."

Yamamoto Kyoko said, opening his eyes, his eyes became clearer, and the previous sadness disappeared: "Dad, I'll send you back to Toyo and bury you."

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Su Rui drove to a hospital on the North Sixth Ring Road of the capital.

At the gate of the hospital, several police cars came, the police lights flashed, and even the cordon had been pulled up.

Fortunately, there were not too many people watching at night, otherwise this thing would really be a little out of control.

"Red dragon, red dragon, look at what you've done for me." Su Rui shook his head helplessly and opened the door to get off.

Wang Zelong came over and pointed to the door of the hospital: "brother Rui, listen to what is shouting over there."

Su Rui turned his face and looked around. Several policemen surrounded a man. The man was sitting on the ground with an empty beer bottle in his hand. He shouted and knocked on the ground with a wine bottle. His clothes on his upper body were torn, revealing quite white skin. The picture was too beautiful to describe in words.

Alas, isn't this the Lord of the red blood god?

Just like that sentence said, you can never imagine how strong a person can be, but you also can't imagine how fragile a person will be.

The performance of red dragon at this time undoubtedly explains the latter half of the sentence.

"I tell you, my buddy is Su Rui... Have you heard of Su Rui? If you offend me, in the capital, he can make you unbearable!"

"You all think hard for me. If you want to apologize, it's still too late... If you spend the night, when I wake up, I'll definitely cut you..."

After the red dragon got drunk, he even spewed out a northern accent of Chinese. Well, now the native place of this guy is almost determined.

"Didn't you press him?" Su Rui said a little hard, "he just let you surround him like this?"

"It was on the ground before, but..." Wang Zelong smiled bitterly. "Brother Rui, didn't you say this is your friend? I must take care of it. If you press your head on the ground again, it may really break your face."

Sure enough, the red dragon's face is a little dirty, there are traces of cyan in the dust, and his hair is messy. Once the God of the Western dark world came to China, he fell here. It's really sad... However, this emotion is more... Joy.

If red dragon knew Su Rui's real idea, would he want to hit people angrily.

Bang bang!

At this time, red dragon began to knock the ground with the wine bottle again.

"Elder brother told you, elder brother just smashed a few glasses? Didn't he just lift several sickbeds? How big a thing is this? It's worth making a mountain out of a molehill?"

Red dragon opened his dim drunk eyes and looked at the surrounding police and Guoan agents: "do you want to sit down and talk? See my brother talk to you all night... You guys, look at you. What are you..."

Su Rui couldn't listen anymore. He shook his head and said, "I think it's not impossible to block the mouth of this goods first..."

"It can't be blocked..." Wang Zelong said, "it's extremely powerful. Even if you press him on the ground, it takes several people to compact him. Really, this guy can fight even if he drinks too much... Although he can surround him now, he didn't fight against him, otherwise, the brothers may be injured..."

Su Rui shook his head, recalled what red dragon had said before, and said helplessly, "what did this guy do before?"

After listening to Su Rui's question, Wang Zelong coughed hard and said, "I've drunk too much. Hold the little nurse's hand and ask her whether she is male or female..."

Su Rui almost vomited blood... When you asked someone whether his sister was male or female, they didn't think you were swearing? Which girl is willing to listen to such words?

The brain circuit of red dragon is really wonderful!

"And then?" Su Rui coughed hard twice, almost choking on saliva.

"After learning that the little nurse was a girl, he knelt down and asked to marry him, crying bitterly and letting others marry him..."

"After the proposal was rejected, hold someone's thigh and don't give up, with a runny nose and tears, crying." Wang Zelong said.

Su Rui suddenly felt that the three words "crying" used by Wang Zelong were absolutely unique!

Even if he didn't see the scene, Su Rui had clearly thought of the previous state of red dragon through Wang Zelong's description!

Red blood god is not easy!

Su Rui only thought of three words - true temperament!

This temperament is really special, really!

"And then?"

"Then..." Wang Zelong said, "the hospital called the police, and then, with his dozen companions, he smashed the glass of the registration office and the payment office."

Su Rui's face was covered with several black lines: "this is what he said. How many glasses did he smash? The area of the glass is too large! It's too much!"

"And... More excessive..." Wang Zelong's tone also became difficult.

Su Rui suddenly didn't want to listen.

This particular thing has gone too far, and there is even more? Let people live or not!

"Those people began to make a collective confession to the previous little nurse in the hospital, which made the little nurse of others cry." Wang Zelong said helplessly, "the police can't dissuade us. We just came here, and then called the special police team... Fortunately, he said he knew you, otherwise, I really don't know how to end."

Wang Zelong is also close to the brink of collapse.

What's this called.

Moreover, this group of guys, most of whom are foreigners, will have big problems if they don't get a small detail right. Therefore, when arresting people, Wang Zelong and the police in this area are also very cautious.

There's no way. It's not Guoan counseling, but the red blood temple is too young.

Su Rui has a black line on his face.

He imagined a group of members of the red blood temple with broken arms and legs and bandages all over the body, kneeling down on one knee to help the red dragon express his feelings collectively - this picture was so beautiful that people couldn't see it at all.

The little nurse's courage seems to be really too timid. In the face of this scene, she was scared to cry. If someone else... Would she laugh to death?

It must be so.

At this time, red dragon was still banging on the ground with a beer bottle.

"I say you, what are you doing one by one? Don't surround me, otherwise I can cut you again! Cut it!" Red dragon patted his chest hard.

Maybe it was because he really drank too much and couldn't control his strength for a moment. Red dragon's hand was too heavy, and he coughed repeatedly, and then... A trace of blood came out of the corner of his mouth.

Throughout ancient and modern times, it is really rare to see people who can slap themselves into internal injuries, even to the extent of hematemesis.

Su Rui feels that he can't go on like this. If he continues to do so, God knows whether the next slap of red dragon will hit his own forehead!

At that time, the respected red blood crazy God is afraid to become the first God level figure in the dark world to commit suicide!

Red Dragon said, standing up, waving the wine bottle in his hand, which made the surrounding police nervous, and one step back, as if on the alert.

After all, this drunken guy is really skilled. If you don't pay attention, the bottle of wine will probably open your head.

Red dragon waved the wine bottle and said, "I tell you... Don't think you're a policeman today, and my brother Su Rui can't handle you. Don't believe it. If you annoy me, he can poke your chrysanthemum..."

Bang!

The red dragon's movement suddenly stopped, then rolled his eyes, and then his body fell down softly.

Su Rui's figure emerged from behind him, and his face was darker than ink.

When Red Dragon said "stabbed the chrysanthemum", Su Rui really couldn't listen anymore, so he had to shoot cleanly to end all this.

Are you kidding internationally? Just say my brother is Su Rui. What is it called poking your chrysanthemum? What did I stab?

Su Rui's heart is roaring - is Lao Tzu that kind of person?

Looking at the expressions of the policemen, Su Rui looked apologetic and embarrassed: "elder brothers, I'm really sorry. He likes to be crazy when he drinks too much..."

One of the policemen came from the national security system, but he recognized Su Rui. He also said with a wry smile, "Su Rui, I think, there is an old saying that I have to believe... I don't know whether to say it properly..."

Su Rui hurriedly said, "when you say, when you say, just say..."

"This... Wine is like character!" The policeman was several years older than Su Rui, with a sincere expression.

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PS: at about twelve o'clock on the third watch, you can go to bed first and watch it tomorrow.