Lantern: Behold the Bayonet

After that, Chu Chen felt a dizziness, the brain bloated, he closed his eyes, just wanted to be fainted. This, Han Yue and Ren Jiayuan are still straight. Han Yue directly rushed into his arms and shouted two sounds: "Chu Ci! Xiao Chu!"

Everyone is a white face, it looks like Chu Chi is like a sick number. He is afraid that Chu Ci has committed acute stomach bleeding. He has been in the past. He opened Han Yue, asked Chu Cao: "Chu Industry? It is a stomach Have you hurt? Where else is it uncomfortable? "

Chu Ci did not care about him, holding the bed along the bed, leaning down his body, and it is a blue blood.

This is really a sense of reason, and it is too much to be awarded, and he will drink a far away: "What is going on ?! What happened?! Your blood is full!"

Everyone didn't answer, he did the worst assumption - I am afraid Chu Ci always want to vomit blood, I have no episodes, just because the blood is too low in the body.

Stomach pain, vomiting blood, also send high fever, what is this sign?

Ren Jiayuan did not dare to think down, the mind's ability to resist his normal medical thinking, even if he is just a hypothesis, he is not willing to see Chu Chi's so good one is subject to that crime.

"Han Er Level ..." Ren Tong is very bright, "Chu works this situation ... don't go to the hospital, I am afraid it ..."

"Put your mother's fart!" Han Yue said, "He is now carrying so many people, do you know how many big nets outside the outside are waiting for him? He got out of this door and 80%."

"But ..." Han Yue, everyone is still anxious.

"Nothing is good," Chu Chen smeared the blood left, whisper interrupted Ren Youyuan to Han Yue, "You are not hope, don't you die in your hand? That now, your wish To be realized, you should be very happy. "

Han Yue, he listened to this, ambulance of anger and his head, burned his headache, but he was more worrying, and his life returned to a sigh.

Chu Chen didn't look at him, but also knew that he was a fire attack, and asked: "Han Yue, you have asked me hate you. Now I also want to ask you, do you hate me? ? "

Han Yue stared at him and wanted to answer, but found that the throat was like a lock, and a word was squeezed.

Chu Chen saw him did not speak, continued: "I killed your big brother, your good brother, I still put your dad. I entered the intensive care room, you said, do you hate me?"

"You have a little fuck to talk nonsense." Han Yue hated this usual, and it could not appear, and once the quarrel came, he was aggressive to see the mouth of the blood.

After the fire, Han Yue's fire has also dropped, and he did not hold back red eyes, but he worked hard, and he wanted to break the next to tears. He looked like this. Chu Ci, almost a word a meal: "I hate you. But it is not to see you. I saw you, I like what I like."

Such affectionate confession, but it is so pale to Chu Ci.

He looked up at Han Yue, sighed: "You, I am uncomfortable for you ... no, I don't need to be uncomfortable for you. Anyway, you have not tossed me. Since we are not good, Why don't you let me go? "

Han Yue's top step, clenched Chu Ci's hand, and the strength is like smashing his bones. It is the same as it is in the meat: "I still refuse you, you will have the ability. Play a suicide once. "

Everyone is standing on the side, and he does not dare. Han Yue opened a Chu Ci's hand, turned around, and opened the drawer and took out Chu Ci's bayonet.

"Either, you will kill me too." Han Yue took the bayonet to Chu Ci's hand.