Chapter 1110: What dyed (2/2)

Long hair, big and bright eyes, a beautiful little nose, and a ruddy little mouth.

”Mom, let's fly together.”

The little angel grabbed her hand, and then took her to fly, she saw the best picture she had never seen in her life, and in such a cold and cold basement, she laughed, that laugh With a trace of untrue, but also with an unspeakable dream.

When she opened her eyes again, what she saw was not the sky, nor the white clouds, nor the beautiful flowers. Of course, no one was a little angel, or such a cold place, the humidity around was almost all You can twist out the water.

It was still the window without glass, or the snow falling down again and again, and her face suddenly became cold, as if it had just fallen on her face.

She touched her face, cold and cold.

This is true.

She put her hand on her arm and touched it gently, as if it had a special feeling, it seemed a bit sour and a bit uncomfortable, but she saw the scenery that she had never seen in her entire life.

And her little search.

She clasped her legs again, almost always burying her face on her knees, the cold wind blowing from time to time on her body, the humid air, also because the snow is not floating from the window outside, and It is the poisonous smell that appears here because of moisture.

A rotten bun rolled over from the ground again.

Huang Mao stretched out her hand and grabbed her hair, and at this time, her face was no longer flesh, and when she arrived at Chenjiacun, the dry and moisture-free look, especially at this time, in her eyes, There is not even a little expression, so it is more ugly and ugly, especially the body also has an unpleasant smell.

After all, I didn't take a bath for a few days. I always stayed here, eating, drinking, and sleeping. They were all here. She was dirty, disgusting, and ugly than a beggar.

”You are really sick, such a good thing for you.”

Huang Mao let go of her hand and wiped her hand on the woman's body.

It's really dirty and disgusting.

Huang Mao went out, and after a while, the door was opened again.

Yan Huan raised his face, a pair of godless eyes, seemed to have some expectations.

Until the doctor in the white coat walked in again, just like last time, she pulled her arm and injected the contents of the needle into her arm.

At this time, she didn't even know that there were a lot of stitches on her arm.

”When can I get it?”

She heard the voices of those people talking, but she looked like a dead man, only her eyes widened, and then breathed the unpleasant breath here.

”It's just a few more times.” Another strange voice, ”The purity of the injection we gave her is very high. Even if we want to quit later, we can't quit, but your client is really ruthless, of course, it is rich, This thing can be done with money, Brother Hua, this ticket must have made a lot of money?” The white coat asked the man in front of him who was always somewhat decadent.