Li Zhanyuan picked up the chalk and wrote a clue summary on the small blackboard.

"The girl who was saved by Runsheng Yin Meng to almost jumped off the building, I went to Luo Xin Island Amusement Park yesterday.

Tan Wenbin's case of killing wives, the suspect husband who insisted that he was just a dream, was an employee of the Luo Xin Island Amusement Park.

The Zhou family will go to the Luo Xindao Amusement Park to perform a lion dance on the weekend to do a part -time job. "

When I ate with the Zhou family last time, they said at the dinner table.

The conditions of the brothers are not bad. Anyway, there are people with inheritance and craftsmanship.

The money at home feels that the two brothers are spicy, and even the side of the golden fans of Jinling.

In fact, because the amount of martial arts who practice martial arts is much greater than ordinary people, the living expenses at home are really not enough to eat, and they have to often connect some performance subsidies for food food costs.

A leader in the city, took the children at home to play in Luoxin Island Amusement Park on the weekend, marvel at the wonderful lion dance performance, stepped forward to ask for exchanges. After learning that the brothers were college students, they arranged for them to participate in their upcoming start.

Municipal College Student Literature and Art Show.

Leader a mouth, running the legs below.

But in fact, it is such a simple thing. There was a friendship that had been eaten together before. Lin Shuyou only needed to go to their school and sat down with the Zhou family and talked to the sky to get the full clue.

He went to play with others inexplicably, and then traced the source step by step. He went to the relevant leaders responsible for the selection of the program in the hospital and went to the program organizer.

The meeting, the latter is preparing for the relevant events of the Municipal Martial Arts Association.

Obviously, Lin Shuyou, who was going to do a secret investigation, can be described as fighting everywhere.

The three groups of personnel are all schools that leave at the same time at the same time in the morning. They are simple records of a simple piece of paper. The experience of Lin Shuyou is the most abundant and twists and turns.

If Lin Shuyou is used as Tan Wenbin, Li Zhanyuan will think that Tan Wenbin knows his intention, and deliberately goes to go to the bending around.

But since it is a friend, Li Zhanyuan feels that he is acting in his true nature, and he is very hard.

Li Zhanyuan drew a circle on the "Luo Xin Island Amusement Park" and knocked on:

"Obviously, the clue trap arranged by the hand is in this amusement park."

Immediately after, Li Zhanyuan's eyes fell on the three records of the text in front of them.

"The fifth wave, I have been taken down by me, the other party is Boqi's shape.

There is good news and a bad news.

Let's talk about bad news first: We have not yet received any river water from Berch -shaped God.

Besides good news: Berch takes dreams as food, and its shape and spirit should also have the same characteristics.

So this time,

We do not need to change the content of the script, but only need to change the name. "

Li Zhanyuan wrote on the blackboard: "Dream Ghost" and "Boqi".

The teenager picked up the blackboard and wiped it, first wiped the "Dream Ghost", and then involved a line that originally written on the blackboard, and pointed to "Boqi".

Tan Wenbin understood, a smile on his face.

This time, it is different from the last time you need to wait for the clue of people to make causal clues, because you can directly apply the fake clue that the hand is made for yourself and others.

Things such as true and false and false and false can only be confirmed when opening the cover, and the one who is opened is Jiangshui.

That hand wants to guide themselves and wait for people to find "dream ghosts", and others only need to shout to find "Boqi". Under the influence of Jiangshui, whether it is "dream ghost" or "Boqi" is actually not important anymore

It's.

Because the black hand behind the scenes is naturally defined to control the evil forces behind the death.

For example, last time, Xiong Shan's team was about to fail, and his own team went up. The same is true here. Take 10,000 steps and say that even if you have failed, then there will be other teams to relay.

The hand I wanted to take out myself to take it out became a village in the river, and was forced to constantly bear the impact of rivers and rivers.

Tan Wenbin felt that this hand was really wonderful. What was the killing of the knife? Xiao Yuan brother wanted to destroy the door this time!

After Yin Meng thought, he nodded silently.

Lin Shuyou has just finished watching what Xiao Yuan wrote, that is, just familiar with the background outline. At this moment, he has not fully understood it, but it does not hinder him nodded thoughtfully, and add a sentence by the way: "Oh ~"

Runsheng said: "Xiao Yuan, you can not tell us this."

Tan Wenbin heard his words and nodded immediately: "Yes, don't tell us it's better."

Lin Shuyou: "Yes, um, indeed."

The meaning of Runsheng is that if Li Zhanyuan does not tell them the "dream ghost" and "Boqi", you only need to write the "Betchi God", then in addition to Xiao Yuan in the team, you will only know that one "Bo

"Strange God".

The name of the script does not need to be changed, because there is no name, just add it, it is that that is.

In this way, it is more convenient for big guys to better promote the river.

In Runsheng's view, it is not bad to be a tool of unknown.

Li Zhanyuan sat down, picked up a piece of cloth, wiped the chalk ash on his hand.

Runsheng is right.

I should not tell them, tell them, it is easy to make bad things, and it is easy to make things not perfect.

Fingertips, the teenager was wiped out.

He was so hard that only in this way can he move the pain that may occur on his face.

As long as you can go back, as long as you can step through this wave, as long as you can achieve the goal, use your partner as a tool to use and sacrifice, there is nothing wrong.

Everyone is waiting for Li Zhanyuan to speak.

The teenager can't hold his expression, the sense of rejection and disgust is rapidly rising in his heart.

Self -consistent, self -consistent, self -consistent ...

Li Zhanyuan threw off the cloth, punch his hands, placed it under the desktop, raised his head, glanced at the crowd, and said:

"Wherever you go now, everyone has the potential. Even if you use you as a tool, you have to wait until you are more mature and more valuable in the future.

Killing chickens and getting eggs, fishing and fishing, it is something that is a fool. "

After saying these words, the discomfort of Li Zhanyuan's heart faded a lot, and his whole person was relieved.

Tan Wenbin, Run Sheng and Yin Meng laughed, Lin Shuyou also made a laughter.

In other words, saying such words is easy to hurt the army, but Xiao Yuan's brother can say such a thing, and is willing to give a reason to explain it. It is not easy.

You can't let Xiaoyuan Brother say that letting you know that it is the risk of decreased the success rate, and you must increase your survival rate.

I really said this like this, Xiao Yuan is afraid that it will be mad in pain.

Li Zhanyuan regarded his partners as his own sand, and these grass was actually familiar with the sand they surrounded.

"Dreaming ghosts must be very powerful.

The Luo Xindao Amusement Park is the home -selected home, and there must be more layouts, such as the powerful formation method and the treacherous Feng Shui pattern.

But we still have to take the initiative to invest in the net, and we have to be fast.

We are now equivalent to burning fire, and we must bring this fire to them to bring them time. This is the only way we can have confidence to compete with it.

I do n’t think naively that after this incident is completed, it can overwhelm a deep family or martial arts. The existence of their level is not so easy to say that it will be destroyed.

But at least, it must be painful, let it howle, and let it break his arms!

This is the first paw to extend to us secretly.

Only chop it hard,

In order to avoid more troubles that may occur in the future. "

After speaking, Li Zhanyuan took out a stack of clearing the heart from his pocket, and then took off a pitch on the neck from the collar, and put on the chain of the strap and put it on the rune paper.

The pocket watch is new and not precious. It was previously taken in the store and produced in the Jiangnan watch factory.

In the end, Li Zhanyuan reached out and touched the clear and clear bone ring worn by his fingertips. The gift from A Li was not only the heart, but also the craftsmanship.

"Tan Wenbin stayed, and everything else went upstairs and waited. After Tan Wenbin came out, then replaced one in."

Nympho

The yellow small pickup stopped outside early, Tan Wenbin sat on the driving seat, Lin Shuyou and Runsheng sat in the back car shed.

Li Zhanyuan and Yin Meng walked out of the store.

Yin Meng raised his hand and covered his eyes: "Today's sun is dazzling."

Li Zhanyuan: "Because we have stayed in the basement for too long."

After getting in the car, Li Zhanyuan said to Tan Wenbin: "Slowly drive, pay attention to safety."

"Don't worry, understand." Tan Wenbin launched the car.

Destination, Luo Xin Island Amusement Park.

The journey is not too far away, but in order to prevent fatigue driving, Li Zhanyuan asked Yin Meng and Tan Wenbin to change.

The amusement park is on a lake -hearted island. You can buy a ticket to the island. Of course, there are also bridges to drive the car directly.

At this end of the bridge, there is a security pavilion, and a white -haired old security guard sat there, holding a white porcelain tank tea cup in his hand.

Seeing that there was a car, the old security guard shouted: "It's closed, not open today."

There is a bulletin board outside the security pavilion with a facility maintenance.

Mainly, several accidents have occurred in the recent amusement park.

Tan Wenbin leaned his head out of the car window, stretched out his hand to pat the door, and said, "Master, you can't see it, we just transfer it to the maintenance."

"Oh, right?"

The yellow picked card looks like a construction car. The two sitting on the back and the two are indeed like a good job.

"Go in."

The old security guard raised the bar and signaled the release.

Tan Wenbin stepped on the throttle and drove in.

But soon, Tan Wenbin saw it from the rearview mirror that the old security guard was beckoning while shaking the car and running with the car. What was still shouting in his mouth, the wind outside the window was a bit large, and he couldn't hear clearly.

"Xiao Yuan, the old man seems a bit weird, stop without parking."

"You go down and see."

"Um."

Tan Wenbin stopped the car, opened the door, and got off the car.

Immediately, the heat waves that should not appear in this season, rushing to the face, followed, and the sand of the eyes.

"!!!"

A large truck passed by in front of him, raised the sand, and the sun was empty, making people feel irritable.

"Hey, not allowed to run, not allowed to run.

Tan Wenbin turned back and saw the old school security guards chased by himself behind him. In the distance, it was the door to Shigang Middle School.

He felt a little dizzy, as if he didn't sleep well last night, and learned late at night.

Immediately, Tan Wenbin laughed.

How could he learn late at night and watch martial arts novels and comics overnight.

Tan Wenbin scratched his head and just turned out of the school's outer wall. As soon as he ran on the road, he was almost hit by the big truck coaxed by the awesome.

Oh, remember.

Damn, hurry up!

"Uncle, I am uncomfortable, go to the hospital to hang water!"

After speaking, Tan Wenbin ran his legs.

The old security guard was breathing, holding his knees with both hands, watching Tan Wenbin, who was running far away, and cursed:

"Fish Kangzi deceives ghosts, you can run so fast when you are sick."

Tan Wenbin ran all the way to the door of a billiard room. There were a few young people wearing black short sleeves showing tattoos in the inside.

Standing in the corner of the side of the side is Zheng Haiyang, who is crying, Zheng Haiyang's face, there are many clear slap prints.

Zheng Haiyang's parents are a seafarer and have a high income. Zheng Haiyang usually has a lot of pocket money. However, because his parents are not living with their grandparents all year round, they gradually develop a cowardly personality.

The money in the pocket is soft and soft, and naturally it has become an excellent fat sheep for extortion.

This morning, Zheng Haiyang didn't come to school. Tan Wenbin thought he was sick. As a result, other students told him that he saw that Zheng Haiyang was arrested by Lin Sanhou on the way to school.

"Fuck, I said, Zheng Haiyang was covered by me!"

What is more first than this sentence is Tan Wenbin's flying kick.

Three people of the other party, one by themselves, must do one first.

"Bang!"

A flying kick, a straight person's waist and eyes, knocked that person to the ground and couldn't get up for a while.

Immediately afterwards, Tan Wenbin grabbed a tabletop and pumped away the face of another person.

"Bang!"

The guy screamed and fell to the ground with his face covering his face.

The third person was opposite the Taiwan ball table.

Tan Wenbin grabbed a billiards on the table and smashed directly into the second child of the other party.

"Pap!"

"oh!!!"

The man covered his crotch, jumped up on the table, and the billiard desktop was also stepped on.

Tan Wenbin took the opportunity to grab the opponent's ankle, pulled down, and the other party fell on the table.

"Damn, let you bully people!"

Tan Wenbin grabbed the man's hair, raised his head, facing the edge of the table table, hit, lifted, hit, lifted!

The opponent's nasal blood flowed out immediately, and there was a little scattering in my mind.

At this moment, the two who were originally knocked up also got up and rushed to Tan Wenbin.

Tan Wenbin loosen his hand, step forward with an arrow, leaning on his shoulders, hit the opponent's chest while grabbing the opponent's arm with his right hand, throwing it back, then pulling down the deduction, and then pushing his knees at the same time, then pushed the knees.

This confusion was kneeling to the ground, and Tan Wenbin was completely locked.

"Like to bully people, right? Lao Tzu tells you to bully people!"

Tan Wenbin resisted the opponent's neck with his knees, facing the wall of the body.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

On the wall, blood stains have been stained.

Seeing this third, I was scared to start.

Along with Tan Wenbin's look up at him, he was so scared that he couldn't dare to step forward.

Bullying the lord who is afraid of hardness, often encounters the real severe stubble, often the fastest counseling.

Tan Wenbin released his hand, and the goods under his body fell directly towards him, fainting.

Stretch your hand, pick up a box of cigarettes from the billiard desk, pull out one, lit with the match next to it, take a sip

"His ... huh ~"

At the corner, Zheng Haiyang asked in surprise: "Brother Bin, when will you become so powerful?"

In the past, Brother Bin was also brave, and he dared to end when he protected his classmates, but more often, it was a fight for each other.

"Is it awesome?" Tan Wenbin looked at the two people who were not saved by the stage and down the stage. "Yeah, they seem to have become powerful, or they have become wasteful, so they do not fight?"

Tan Wenbin smoked cigarettes again. When he spit out the cigarette ring, he looked at the cigarette in his hand: alas, when, when did the smoke start to pass the lungs?

In the past, he did not have less mirror at home, combing his hair into an adult.

I also bought cigarettes, pretending to be very chic, but coughing and retching after sucking, so he only sucked in his mouth and spit it out every time, which is stronger and more convenient to spit out the shape.

"Are you okay?" Tan Wenbin looked at Zheng Haiyang.

"I'm okay, Brother Bin, hehe."

Tan Wenbin reached out and touched Zheng Haiyang's face.

Zheng Haiyang was slapped hard on his face. After being touched at this time, he took a breath, but did not avoid it.

Tan Wenbin touched and touched, and all shed Zheng Haiyang's tears.

"Brother Bin ..."

"Oh, it's okay, go back to school."

"Not allowed to go, my billiard table, lose money, lose money!"

The aunt in the billiard room came downstairs and screamed.

She tried to stop Tan Wenbin who wanted to leave, and reached out to catch the boy's clothes collar.

Tan Wenbin glanced at her and stepped forward deliberately. This aunt didn't know how, and was scared to retreat.

"Find these two grandsons to lose money, and the table is not broken by me!"

Later, Tan Wenbin took Zheng Haiyang and left.

If you go out of the school, you have to go through the wall, but you just go to the school to go directly to the door.

However, as soon as I came to the door of the classroom, I saw the classmate Zhou Yunyun walking out with her homework.

Tan Wenbin raised his eyebrows to Zhou Yunyun and admired: "Class chief, you actually have an inexplicable sweetness today."

Zhou Yunyun's originally stretched face turned red, and then lowered his head. After reorganizing, he glanced at Tan Wenbin and scolded: "Oh, ivory in the dog's mouth!"

"You are pretty good today, young, so good, oh."

Tan Wenbin sighed, he didn't know why he sighed.

"Tan Wenbin, do you talk about it again, believe me to report the teacher?"

Tan Wenbin frowned. What happened to himself. Before, she just liked the squad leader who liked the cold noodle. She was a stabbing head. How can I say these things today?

He himself felt that what he said before was too light. If he fights, his dad will only take a belt. If he harass the female classmate, his dad will probably drive the police car to hit him.

Thinking of his father, Tan Wenbin couldn't help but snoring.

Open Zhou Yunyun, Tan Wenbin returns to the classroom.

Zheng Haiyang came back first, and had told Tan Wenbin's feat. The boys in the class saw him in and made a cheer.

Tan Wenbin raised his left hand and covered his chest with his right hand, signaled that the big guy was kept low -key.

Then he turned over the desk and sat in the first row of the window.

Turning his head, he found that there was a classmate sitting on the table next to him. Tan Wenbin asked curiously:

"How do you sit here?"

This student was asked unknown, so he answered: "This is my seat."

"Your seat?"

At this time, a short female student who went to the toilet in class came over and said timidly: "Why do you sit in my position?"

"Your location?"

Tan Wenbin looked at the left side of the podium, the familiar desk, the familiar book placement, and the tin soldiers in the drawer.

I do sit in the wrong position.

Tan Wenbin got up and left here and sat back to his throne.

Zhou Yunyun finished his homework. After passing by Tan Wenbin, he sneered at him: "The head teacher has called your dad."

"oh."

Tan Wenbin nodded, holding his chin with his hands, and began to fiddle with rubber.

In the next lesson, Tan Wenbin basically didn't listen, but he continued to stay.

The teacher on the podium knew that he was traveling, but there were always a small group of people in a class. They only needed not to destroy the teaching order. If they did what they did, the teacher would not control it.

The ringtone sounded at the end of the get out of class, and the figure of Tan Yunlong appeared at the door of the classroom.

Tan Wenbin looked at Tan Yunlong, stepped forward, pulled out the cigarette from his pocket, pulled out one, and handed it to him.

"Dad, open your mouth."

Tan Yunlong pulled the corner of his mouth and was laughed at.

Others in the back, wow in.

"Go home with me."

"oh."

His dad's motorcycle has been driving fast.

Today's speed is faster than in the past, revealing an eager desire for the family.

Opening the door, Zheng Fang, who tied the apron, walked out of the kitchen and saw that the father and son came back. She asked: "What's wrong with the son?"

Tan Yunlong did not say a word, but silently unbuttoned the belt.

Zheng Fang retreated.

The son's study, the two of them are actually not expected, unless the college entrance examination champion can make up the lesson all day, how can this be possible?

Therefore, the nature of the son is the most important thing for the husband and wife now. You can learn badly, but people cannot be crooked and cannot be abide by the rules.

Tan Wenbin was brought into the room by Tan Yunlong.

Zheng Fang returned to the kitchen and pushed the green pepper that originally planned to cut off from the cutting board. She originally wanted to make a green pepper fried shredded pork, but considering that there is no need to cook a meal at home, two of the same dishes.

When the vegetables are fried, when the soup is cooked, the door is knocked.

Zheng Fang opened the door, it was Zheng Haiyang.

"Ocean."

"Aunt."

"You wait, Binbin is busy now."

"Auntie, I'm here to tell my uncle today, Brother Bin is to help me."

"It doesn't seem to be for this matter today." Zheng Fang looked at her husband's expression when she saw her husband go home. It should be her baby son. In addition to making a mistake in daily mistakes, she added some new tricks.

However, out of motherhood, Zheng Fang still shouted: "Binbin, the ocean is coming to play with you!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

A response to her was a scream for a while.

But among them, it is still mixed with a cordial greetings for good friends:

"Ah! Ocean, there are apples in the living room, ah! You eat first, and play with you when I finish it, ah!"

Father and son's intimate activity is over.

Zheng Fang stayed in the ocean to eat.

Tan Wenbin was habitually squatted up and picked up the chopsticks.

The buttocks are not available to sit.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

The conveyor between Tan Yunlong's waist rang, looked down, and said, "What's wrong in your place."

Put a little soup into the rice bowl. Tan Yunlong quickly cleaned the rice bowl and got up and left the house.

Tan Wenbin said: "Mom, you see my dad is not home all day long, what do you draw him?"

Zheng Fang: "What do you mean?"

Tan Wenbin: "I support you to pursue your own happiness."

Zheng Fang: "Do you want to be beaten again, isn't it? Your dad is busy at work."

Tan Wenbin: "You can't help with my wife anymore, I will definitely not be like this in the future."

Zheng Fang glared at his son angrily: "I hope you will do it to you in the future."

After a meal, Zheng Haiyang accompanied Tan Wenbin at home for a while, and then he returned to school to go to class.

Tan Wenbin was lying down on the bed, turning the novel book in his hand, and after turning it for a while, he lost and opened the comic book. It was only a few pages and felt very boring. Finally

The magazine took it out, what I felt very exciting before, now suddenly there is a sense of tastelessness.

In this way, the heart lasted uneasily for an afternoon, and until the evening, the knock on the door came.

Zheng Fang did not work this afternoon, staying at home, and walked over to open the door.

After the door opened, the cry came from:

"Xunzi, Tan team is wrong!"

Nympho

Tan Yunlong sacrificed.

Tan Wenbin stood beside the bed staggering, lying on the bed, the remains of his father who was declared death after the rescue was invalid.

After the fugitive knew that he was surrounded, he did not hesitate to rob the person in an attempt to kill the net. In order to save the hostages, Tan Yunlong was in the shooting of the fugitive.

Tan Wenbin did not dare to unveil the white cloth on his father, for fear of seeing the terrible pores.

The pain on the buttocks still allows him to want his father to get up. He is still itchy and wants to continue to be beaten.

After the mother was tight for a while, she lay on the bed and cried into a tear.

Tan Wenbin took a deep breath, and he wanted to cry, but found that he couldn't find tears.

He could only go forward to appease his mother, and then when the leaders and town leaders came to visit, they stepped forward to ask them about the honor and funeral related matters.

If the public participates, it is not suitable to do too heavy folk customs.

Grandpa, grandma and grandparents also came. Grandpa and grandfather were better, but they stood silently with tears, while grandma and grandmother cried with her mother.

Time, just passed out like that.

Tan Wenbin participated in his father's funeral, the police station, and the leaders and colleagues of many father in the city to participate in the hanging.

Tan Wenbin accompanied his mother and returned to them one by one.

During the period, the mother's body was too weak, and Tan Wenbin asked her to concentrate on the last journey of her husband. On the scene, he arranged.

He arranged well.

The leaders of the Municipal Bureau held his hand kindly and comforted him.

Grandpa and grandfather stood beside him, speechless but accompanied.

Father and son's handover is easy to be criticized by public opinion, except for one.

Many classmates have also come to the funeral, Zheng Haiyang is here, and Zhou Yunyun is here.

At the end of the funeral, Tan Wenbin took Tan Yunlong to the cremation field cremation.

He was surprised. How did his dad have such a big person, how did he put it in such a box?

He held the ashes, got into the car, and went home.

The statue of his father was placed at home.

Tan Wenbin cooked some noodles and ate with Zheng Fang.

Zheng Fang: "Son, have you put salt, it is so lighter."

Tan Wenbin: "I think it's right, don't believe you ask dad ..."

Zheng Fang and Tan Wenbin, subconsciously looked at the empty position on the table, the family of three, often the location of everyone when they eat.

Looking at the empty position, it is that black and white statue.

Zheng Fang lowered his head and ate while crying, tears fell into the bowl, so there is no need to put salt.

After a meal, Zheng Fang returned to the house to rest, and the crying crying quickly came in it. She hid in the quilt.

Tan Wenbin took out the cigarette case. Each of him pumping, he ordered a incense burner in front of the statue.

He even fartted, deliberately made the cigarette old, and provoked the father in the statue.

But provocative and provocative, he soon felt boring.

After all, his dad couldn't get out of the cigarette from the legacy.

The sobbing sound in the room gradually converged. He knew that the fatigue mother finally fell asleep in sadness.

Tan Wenbin stayed in the living room and changed his sitting position. He wanted to take advantage of the quiet opportunity that night and talk to his father.

But thinking about it, but found that there was nothing to say.

Because he felt that his son was fooled, he failed. There was nothing to get anything, so that he was proud of his Lao Tzu.

In the end, the rain that had not fell, and finally dripped.

Tan Wenbin said while rubbing his tears:

"Lao Tan, the college entrance examination you earned in vain for me, your son is a waste.

With his head on the table, Tan Wenbin seemed to sleep and sleep.

In the confused, it seemed to hear a "puppet" in the room.

He immediately struggled to stand up, walked towards the door of his parents' bedroom, knocked on the door, and asked:

"Mom, are you okay? Mom?"

No response inside.

Continue to knock on the door, continue to shout, still did not respond inside.

Tan Wenbin tried to open the door and found that the door was locked from the inside.

"Mom! Mom! Mom!"

Tan Wenbin realized that something was wrong and started hitting the door.

"Bang!"

The door was hit.

Tan Wenbin turned on the light and saw his mother lay on the ground. There was a foam in his mouth, and there was a pesticide bottle next to him.

"mom!"

Tan Wenbin bent down and hugged his mother. Now he has to quickly send his mother to the hospital. As long as he is sent to the hospital in time, it is too late to have time.

When moving, the foot rolled over the empty bottle, the empty bottle hit the bed and turned back.

Tan Wenbin's sight fell on the label of the pesticide bottle, and his eyes opened immediately.

He knew that the pesticide drank it. Even if the gastric lavage was processed in time, people could return to normal for a few days, but in the end, they couldn't save it.

It can give you the time of regret, but not give you a chance to live.

Tan Wenbin's body trembled and his face began to distort, but he still held his mother and woke up the neighbors with a motorcycle next door.

At the door of the hospital operating room late at night, Tan Wenbin sat there.

The doctor has just come out, and I want to speak, and I want to explain some situations to myself.

He told the doctor that he knew the results in his heart.

The doctor nodded and sighed helplessly, and left.

Tan Wenbin knew that after dawn, her mother would wake up. She would be able to eat and laugh, and she could hold herself and stroke her face and head.

Maybe she regrets it. She will not find short -sightedness anymore, she will accompany herself, accompany herself to work completely, work with herself, marry herself, and then bring her children in the future.

These gentle words and expressions that can be imagined will turn into the most painful sharp sharpness.

Tan Wenbin hugged his head and lowered his head, his mouth opened loudly without making any sound, his nose and tears dripped down.

At the corridor, a figure came, Zheng Haiyang.

He sat down beside Tan Wenbin, reached out and patted Tan Wenbin's back:

"The doctor said that the rescue was very successful, and the aunt would be okay."

Tan Wenbin turned to look at Zheng Haiyang.

Zheng Haiyang looked at his eyes and said to him, "Brother Bin, no matter what happened, I will be by your side."

Tan Wenbin shook his head and said, "I just thought about one thing."

Zheng Haiyang smiled: "If you think about it, just think about it, everything will pass, really."

"My mother is very strong. She will not commit suicide. My dad is gone. She will have the responsibility to accompany me. She has been a police officer for so many years. She has this psychological construction."

Zheng Haiyang: "No matter how strong people are, there may be no stretching, Brother Bin, this is not a aunt’s fault."

Tan Wenbin: "Who was put in her room?"

Zheng Haiyang was surprised: "Brother Bin, you suspect that someone deliberately ..."

Tan Wenbin posted his face to Zheng Haiyang, and he was very close. He looked at Zheng Haiyang's eyes carefully and asked:

"Except for calling my neighbors and sending me, I haven't told anyone about the news of my mother's accident. Even if it is my grandparents, why do you appear here in time?"

Zheng Haiyang first asked, and then asked: "Brother Bin, are you doubting me?"

"Otherwise? Isn't it?"

Zheng Haiyang said angrily: "Brother Bin, how can you miss me like this!"

Next moment,

Zheng Haiyang's grievances on the face of anger, in a very silky way, turned into a very ridiculous ridicule:

"It's the pesticide I put in my own hands, and I wrote a suicide note to my aunt with my uncle's tone, hahahaha!"

Tan Wenbin grabbed Zheng Haiyang's arm and shook it desperately: "Why do you do this, why!"

After shaking violently, Zheng Haiyang's head began to swing back and forth. A small turtle, I do n’t know when to climb to the top of Zheng Haiyang's head.

The turtle's mouth and Zheng Haiyang's mouth open at the same time,

Laughing:
Chapter completed!