Chapter 589 (1/2)
The moonlight is traceless.
Sprinkled in the room, people feel empty.
And a trace of sadness.
There was a smell of blood everywhere in the room. If you just came in from the outside, you would be frowned by the smell.
But Guangguang doesn't feel anything at all, because his mind is not here at all.
Regardless of the blood on his body, he took out his mobile phone and asked Tingting.
Do you still love me?
Still love me?
Do you still want to be with me? The light heart is struggling with these words.
However, Tingting ignored him at all. There are big fish and two hairs waiting to take the bait. Where does she have the energy to deal with Guangguang?
In her eyes, light is an incidental gift.
He just sat on the ground and let the blood slowly wet his pants. He didn't feel it at all and didn't care at all. He only cared about Tingting on wechat and her thoughts.
In his bare head, there are these simple ideas now. He has become a wooden man and an elusive wooden man.
The room is dark. If you turn on the light at this time, you will be scared out of your wits by the scene.
On the ground, lying two hair.
To be exact, it's ER Mao's body.
Motionless Er Mao, cold er Mao.
Er Mao who can't think, er Mao who won't talk to Tingting again.
He lay on his back with the cold floor behind him. He stared round his eyes and was unwilling. He didn't know why he would be killed naked. He didn't know that his death date was today.
Er Mao, the IQ has been raised to a higher level, but even if you have a bad life, otherwise you won't be so unlucky or so angry.
When others make a fuss, he is beaten at most, but he loses his life directly.
There are only two people in the room, Guang Guang and ER Mao. This scene is really a little ironic.
Because a girl I had never met killed Er Mao with her bare hands.
And up to now, Guangguang doesn't regret at all. He thinks he's doing right and there's nothing wrong.
I wonder if the two of them can think of the way they lived in the same ward and tried to get through the difficulties together when they drank in the bar before.
Two people, or in a space, just a cold, a warm.
Look carefully, you can find that Er Mao's head is full of wounds and blood marks, and the whole blood gourd ladle.
Looking down from the wound, it was a shameful thing standing upright.
Er Mao is dead.
It's dead, that's right.
A few minutes ago, I just went to report with Lord Yan.
But his blood hasn't cooled down yet, and his thing hasn't completely lost its function. It's still standing!
Er Mao died, but his stubborn spirit didn't completely disappear. Isn't it still strong, Xiao Er Mao? Isn't this still stubbornly saying no to fate?
Just didn't notice that.
His heart had already flown to Tingting.
He thought, anyway, er Mao is dead now, and no one will take care of himself. He can just take Er Mao's money and Tingting and fly away.
He can forgive Tingting, but he can't forgive Er Mao.
He is waiting for Tingting's reply. As long as Tingting says her heart is still there, he will go out immediately and fly away with Tingting! Leave Jinhai city forever and live in seclusion!
Maybe it's because twenty-five cents ignored Tingting for half a day. She replied to Guangguang.
”Of course I love you, dear ~”
Guangguang suddenly felt that he had done so much just for Tingting's words?
It's hard to wait for this sentence.
He felt that his nose was a little sour. He felt that his daughter-in-law had become a mother-in-law.