This evening, Han Yue, a person in the hospital's corridor.

Everyone was accompanied by him, and the painfulness of her eyes was a half-day, but it was unfortunately.

Later, the doctor on duty told them Chu Chen, but Han Yue did not want to do it. Ren Jiayuan had to go in and said to Chu Ci.

A smoking ring rose, and it is disgraced to the air. It is like a very obsessed, on. Addiction, can't extricate, but can't stay, not tight.

Han Yue has never had such a real thing to lose Chu Ci.

In the past, Chu Yi was afraid of him, hey he, and he didn't afraid of these Han Yue. After he is unable to walk into the people, he is always self-violent, even if he is in a lifetime, it is very good.

Even if it is Chu Ci, there is no trace of winter, Han Yue has never experienced such desperation.

For the love of Chu Ci, Han Yue doesn't have any hope. He is getting used to it, as long as people can lock people around them, it is also a goodbye.

It doesn't matter if you run, as long as people are still alive, he will find it later.

It can now even be a humble hope. When you have to be taken away, Han Yue's strong psychological defense is like a psychological line of reinforced iron, and there is no disappearance.

Han Yue is sitting on the corridor, in the morning, Han Demo is coming.

Han Yue looked up the blood of the blood, looked at the old man, I want to say anything, I still can't say it.

Han Demo swept a full-eyed cigarette butts and sighed.

In the end, the Han Yue opened the mouth: "Dad ... How come you?"

Everyone is very eye-catching, holding Han Demo sitting next to Han Yue, Han Demo gently patted Han Yue's shoulder: "You and Xiao Chu's things, home far this child is following I said. I have been reviewing today. I heard that your business is, I want to hurry over and see. "

Han fell, suddenly, suddenly, suddenly didn't stop, I went to the old man's shoulder, crying, tears showed the embankment like opening the gates, and wet a large piece of the clothes of the old man.

Han Lao commander wondered, and then frowned, and touched the back of his son. Ren Jing still can't bear to look down again, withdraw two steps and back.

It is finally crying, and Han Demo shot his back: "I don't know if you look, you will not accept surgery."

Han Yue raised his head, his hands held his own chin, the eyelids were like the face embedded two giant peaches, and the sound: "But the doctor said, only 5% ..."

"But if you don't open the knife, isn't it even 5%?" Han Demon commander sighed, "I thought that our Korean's descendants, all dared to fight, how did you ..."

Han Yue hands cover his face, swallow: "But this is not the same! Dad, do you know? Let me fight my life, I will never blink in the Bar, but now tell me let me go to the Chu Chu Ci, I just ... "

Han Direment thought about it: "Hey, that's this, this matter, after all, Xiaochu is the party, his own disease, call himself to be the Lord. We can't respect him."

I heard that everyone turned over again, and went to Han Dynasty to whispered: "Hankober, according to me, Han 2 is now like this, there is no way to talk to the Chu Industry. Since you come here It is better to discuss it with him, you are also a long life, a lot of words, or it is more convenient to be. "