The next afternoon, the room was still silent and quiet.
After being tormented by the man for two consecutive days, Luo Xi slept particularly deeply this time.
In the chaos, she vaguely felt a withered hand grabbing her throat.
She couldn't breathe, but she couldn't break free.
She suddenly opened her eyes, only to find that there was a fierce ghost swaying in front of her.
It had no lower limbs, no flesh, only bloody bones and a tattered red robe.
It was facing her with bared fangs and spitting out yellow smoke.
The next moment, He opened his big mouth and rushed towards her.
Luo Xi struggled to dodge, trying to swing his arms to escape quickly, but he couldn't use any strength at all.
He held it in his hand like the prey he had been looking for for a long time.
Just like that, he struggled and was torn apart piece by piece by the devil. in the living room.
Jian Qing handed Jing Mohao an ointment and an inspection report, and then sat down to make tea.
Jing Mohao put the ointment aside, flipped through the report, raised his eyes and asked, "Everything is fine."
"Well, she's basically absorbed it.
All she needs to do is have a good rest.
Remember not to overwork her."
Jian Qing pronounced the word "tired" very clearly.
Jing Mohao's eyes twitched, he threw the report on the table, stood up and said, "Then go up and check her again."
Jian Qing paused with her fingers while holding the teacup, and immediately understood what he was talking about.
Looking at the few floating tea leaves in the teacup, the corners of her eyes twitched, and she couldn't help but sigh, "Hao, aren't you?"
“What is” "Don't tell me that you did it again yesterday" Jian Qing couldn't speak anymore.
He couldn't even think about this scene.
"Come up quickly."
After Jing Mohao said this, he planned to walk upstairs.
Jian Qing was not in the mood to drink tea anymore, so she put the cup on the table and stood up, "Let me tell you, next time you are like this, I won't help you clean up your mess."
"Who are you calling a mess?"
The man stopped at his feet and turned around with a slightly unhappy expression. "" Tigers are not as serious about protecting their food as he is.
"I'm asking if you can have some control next time.
If you keep losing control like this, I won't treat your wife's illness."
"Control like you do to Lin Susha" "" Why doesn't he open any pot?
What does he think of Lin Susha?
Although he and Lin Susha did not have this kind of relationship, he did not control it.
At this point, they are really inseparable brothers.
Jian Qing tried to make the suggestion tactfully again, "Actually, you can go out more while you are recovering in Luoxi."
"Why, you want to go on vacation with me?"
"" They go on vacation If the paparazzi takes a photo, then that's fine.
Jian Qing raised his hands in surrender, "Okay, okay, stop talking.
I'll go up with you, okay?"
He can never be said to him.
You must be the one who suffers if you talk to him about something else.
Jing Mohao turned around and went upstairs, pushed open the door of the master bedroom, and before he could step in, he heard a knocking and collision sound reaching his eardrums.
Jing Mohao's expression tightened and he hurriedly walked in.
He saw Luo Xi's eyes were bloodshot and he was staring straight ahead.
His whole body was twisted and moving as if crawling with maggots.
His wrists and handcuffs were scratched violently, and they were all torn apart.
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Horrifying bloody mess.
Jing Mohao felt as if a nerve was stabbed hard.
He immediately opened the secret box on the bedside, took out the key inside and unlocked Luo Xi's handcuffs.
Luo Xi was released from confinement, but he still couldn't lie down peacefully and was still twitching and tumbling
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