MTL - Rescuing the Supporting Character-Chapter 186 The boss of the final article, hello thirteen

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In front of the foot of the mountain, the little four who stayed behind smashed the thick branches of the two fingers, and smashed it in his hand, looking thoughtfully at the direction of the mountainside.

At this time, they should have come to the side with the old man of Sujia. He smiled and smiled. He turned his head and vomited, and carried the wooden stick back into the room.

Pushing the switch to the hostage door, there is no light in the room. The little four stood in the door for a moment before they let the eyes adjust.

One end of the stick clicks on the ground and makes a dull sound of "笃笃笃", with a slow footstep, giving people a sense of pressure that is tightly tied.

He likes this prelude, which makes him feel that everything is in his hands.

He lifted his foot and took two steps, and then... found that the worn mat was empty!

This huge psychological gap is simply to teach him to go crazy! The thin half of the blanket fell off the ground, and the window sill was covered with a thick layer of sawdust. The 10 cm wide window was as if it were decorated in the original position, but the hand was slightly energized. Drop it. The fractures of the three boards are all good for sawing the new scorpion, and you can smell the unique fragrance of the wood!

How did a five-year-old child drag the sick body to climb such a high window sill? Finally, where did the knife come to break the seal and run away? ! He stayed outside the house, but he didn’t notice anything beforehand!

Xiaosi was shocked and angry, and quickly ran back to the living room. When he pulled out his mobile phone from his backpack, he dialed the phone of the boss: "The little donkey escaped!"

The sky is darker, and the open night winds are cold.

The river is still low-burning at this moment. In the confusion, he only felt that he was being galloped by people, and the cold wind that swept the face blew his face.

He wants to wake up, but he can't open his eyes.

The constantly appearing scene in the brain is full of blood and pain, pulling his fragile nerves...

The pain of the sticks falling on the body, the arrogant laughter of the other side in the dark like a nightingale, the old man who was pushed into the forbidden room, and the warm and familiar arms.

The old man’s rough fingertips were on his face. He said, “Small leave, don’t be afraid... good boy, don’t be afraid, hold on, grandfather will soon take you to see a doctor...” Gradually brought a cry.

He seems to see himself trying to raise his hand. He wants to say, don't be upset, grandfather, not very painful... really, he doesn't hurt at all.

But just after a move, the throat is like a hot charcoal fire, can not spit out, can not swallow, a mouth can smell the thick rust smell, smoked people want to vomit.

The old man's turbid eyes reflected his small figure, and the blood that slowly overflowed his mouth. He heard his grandfather crying. "The beast! You are a group of beasts... I said, I said! I will give it to you, give it to you, don't torture him any more! Send your child to the hospital..."

The road that day was long and long.

The smell in the off-road vehicle was particularly unpleasant. The last moment when the short man who hit him closed the door, he only remembered that the grandfather who was dragged and pulled away from the car was suddenly knocked down by a heavy blow!

Like the slow motion on the TV, the bright red blood flowed over the top of the old man and fell into his eyebrows. The blood fainted from his kind face, and the confusing white hair slowly immersed in the pool of blood.

Despite this, the old man still looked at him, his cracked lips were unable to open his mouth, and gradually disappeared...

Jiang was instantly overwhelmed by great fear. It’s fake, it’s all fake!

Grandpa will not die! The burning pain hurts his chest. Jiang was trembled from the body, only a little cool between the neck and the neck.

"No!" He suddenly woke up.

The wasteland flies around, and the fascinating vistas such as the long dragon are visible in the distance. Underneath it was as if someone was carrying him to run as hard as he could. His body floating in midair was very stable, not at all like the bumpy carriage in the dream.

Jiang went to touch his neck with a subconscious mind.

Then, I was greatly relieved. Fortunately, not true.

No one hurts him. They didn't use his life to marry his grandfather. There was no more birthday present on his neck. He spoke up and his voice was hoarse. "Where is this?"

Carrying his body shape, he paused and didn't answer.

Jiang suddenly remembered that she couldn't talk, and she whispered to herself. "I just had a dream, it was terrible."

It seems that he heard the fear that he had not calmed down in his words. Jiang Lie felt his hand on the leg and patted him gently.

He barely smiled, did not say anything, only coveted the wetness of the fundus, and slowly leaned his head on her back neck position. He didn't want to be so weak, but the scene was too real. It was as deep and deep into his eyes, and he couldn't forget it.

Wen Ru is not knowing what Jiang is thinking about at the moment, otherwise he will definitely find a way to guide him. I can't communicate in words. It's okay to find a soil or sand to write and communicate.

She once read a book that says that most of the mental illness stems from the shadow of the child's childhood growth. In the relationship with Xiaojiang, she has been trying to avoid letting him fall into negative emotions for a long time.

Regardless of the amount of information written by Jiang Shaohua about Jiang’s violent out of control, she has been convinced that Jiang’s nature is good. Otherwise, it will carry the Soviet Union's dust from the soul, and will not use his death at the end to change her life.

Although she did not want to take his love at all, she had to admit that Jiang Li did not have any regrets about her except for cheating on her. Instead, he gave her the most precious thing - life.

"When Su Chenchen died, there is still no real memory. His life is not as complicated as you think." If this sentence is true, Jiang Shaohua is actually right. Wen is unable to refute.

Regardless of whether or not she loves her, she has no reason to be guilty.

If the temperature is stronger now, perhaps you can still feel the cool drops falling between her neck. It is a pity that she can still keep moving away from the river and it is already supernormal.

In just over an hour of wear and tear, she has seriously overdrafted her soul power that has gathered for many days, not to mention the left-handed gangsters may have discovered that Jiang was missing.

She wants to change his destiny and can't stop.

As time went by, the warm hands and feet began to cool. It was not from the physical feelings, but that her soul began to dissipate. The temperature was very clear, but it was just looking forward and moving forward.

When he couldn't move his back, he took him to slow down until he couldn't move anymore. As if he was pulling the river, he slowly sat on the side of the road, spread his palm, and wrote with his final strength on his delicate little hand.

Go in the direction of the city, don't stop, I will leave if I have something, and I will go back to you soon.

Oh, don't be afraid, you won't be alone.

I promise.

Jiang is staring at the figure that gradually emerges in front of her eyes. Her smile is bleak, just like every time in the past.

He knew that every time she saw her look, she would disappear in the next moment. She always does this, saying go and leave.

But tonight, he didn't want to be thrown in the darkened suburbs. Closed eyes are the grandfather who fell to the ground, the blood that overflowed the entire line of sight, the overwhelming red... the fear that Jiang could not tell.

He stayed in the same place, did not dare to touch her, tears did not listen to the drop of a drop, the little back is quite straight.

"I have listened to you very much. I have not taken the initiative to hold you, nor have you moved. Why do you have to go." He insisted.

Wen looked at him with a sad look, and the little face that groaned and shed tears made her only want to sigh. She didn't want to like this, but she couldn't help it. She was almost out of strength.

There was light moving in the distance, and the approaching vehicle slowed down. She heard a surprised voice: "How come there is a child?"

It’s a sweet voice, and at this time, she can rest assured.

Wen Ruo is so uncomfortable with the soul, but only smiles lightly, and his head gently prints a kiss on his forehead.

My little man, don't cry anymore, you are saved.

The cold wind blew through, and her figure and the warm touch between the foreheads gradually disappeared. The white light of the headlights occupied all the visions of the river, and the people who ran across from each other turned into a group of dark spots in his eyes.

Jiang slowly closed his eyes. Before the fall to the ground, there was only a big hand to hold him. The sound in the ear seemed to be very far apart. "This child is very hot, so go to the hospital quickly!"

He didn't want to go to the hospital, didn't want to sleep... Don't want to, separate.

"Hey, I am going! There is such a long wound in the chest, the baby who made the swearing, should we call the police first?"

......

When Wen was once again waking up in the buffer zone, Jiang Shaohua’s slap in the face did not stop.

"Who do you think you are? Bumpman?! Do you know how much damage done to the soul? Ah?! More than ten times before the death, more than ten times!!" His phantom was The trembling gas, one finger pointed, was quickly poked on her nose.

Wen Ruo took a step back, don't start, the first time no face overwhelmed him.

"I really served you. Do you know what women are doing? What are the things that have happened in reality? If you change it, what is the point?! Even if Jiang is beaten by people, Half-dead, his grandfather was also killed there, and he was doomed to change."

Wen Ruo was keenly aware of the loopholes in his words, and glanced at Jiang Shaohua in a cool manner: "In other words, you didn't seem to have been kidnapped with me, and he said that he would be beaten to death, and His grandfather Su Wen..."

Jiang Shaohua sighed for a while, and he sighed aloud: "I really don't know about this incident. If I can, I don't want to doubt my father's character."

He paused for a long time and finally went on. "That little Liu, I have seen it. He is working in an overseas company under my dad's name. If you really study it, you shouldn't have a relationship with my dad. ""

"As for the small foreigner's business..." Jiang Shaohua looked at the temperature as if it was too hard to open.

Wen Ruo raised his eyebrows as if to say, "If you want to cover up and not be honest, you will not do it." He scratched his head and scratched his head. "Well, my real dreams can be monitored, except for small ones." What I was thinking about in the centrifuge, his subconscious mind prompted what Jiang could see, and I can see it through the instrument in general. You are carrying the time he fled, oh, let’s be, he dreams.”

"So, are you really voyeurizing?" Wen Ruo glared at him.

Jiang Shaohua’s mouth was pumping, and he was trying to turn his eyes, but it was forced to control by the grace: “One yard is one yard. This is something I am wrong, I should not look at you, but you have to review your attitude, your original Performance can not be considered how to cooperate.

Although your starting point is good, you can't take risks with your own soul anyway. Now let's talk about it. Anyway, I don't have a bad heart. You don't have to worry about the knife in the back. It's a big deal to set the switch to your inlay. ”

Wen Ruo’s face gradually slowed down, and he also lowered his head and listened to his humility. If you are good, it will be the right way. If you want to wake up the river, you will need the help of his older brother.

Seeing her soft posture, Jiang Shaohua’s heart was not so blocked, and the words he said were a bit more sincere. “And, the subconscious of Jiang Li is very clear about the truth of the incident. You can only hold it for a while, wait for him. It’s bad when you think about it.

None of us can predict what will happen, and you should understand that this is not the world of missions that you have experienced. Don't worry about getting an occupational disease. ”

As he spoke, he started to get angry again. "Damn! Don't forget, you are using your deity! Deity! Do you want me to popularize the consequences? Ah?! You will die, I I don't think I will give you two corpses in the end!"

"I know," Wen Ruo was hurt by his ears. "I will be careful in the future. Hey, don't think so badly, don't have your more than ten buffers. I want to use this test again this time. If you don't touch the source, the soul power will run out and you will die. Hey, now I know, um."

Jiang Shaohua was detained for a while and did not know how to "teach" her. She saw it and made a good sentence.

"Reassure, I didn't commit an occupational disease, I just didn't want to see him being beaten. Everything has to obey my heart, isn't it?"

...not a fart! Being willful is much worse than not knowing it, okay? !

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