Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

When she followed Leng Heng to search around and finally arrived at the roof of the hospital, Fu Hong was standing far away on the roof. He crossed his arms and looked at the man who couldn't vent enough, with a complicated look on his face. And dignified.

Leng Heng was about to walk over, but Fu Hong waved his hand, signaling them to stand still and not to go over.

Chang Chang's heart tightened suddenly, she was a dozen steps away, looking at the crazy Chang Mian, she was surprised and didn't know what happened.

Just seeing him punching and kicking against the guardrail, his mood was affected and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

"What happened to him?" she murmured.

No one answered her question, because apart from Chang Mian himself, no one else knew what happened to him.

"Bastards! A group of beasts! Go to death! Go to death!"

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Sometimes Chang Mian raised his fist, sometimes kicked his leg, sometimes grabbed his hair and pulled it hard, sometimes raised his head and yelled, frantic and scared to death.

Unconsciously, Chang Chang burst into tears.

Seeing him go crazy, looking at him as if in pain, she couldn't restrain a pang of soreness in her heart, her nose was so sore that it was unbearable, she really wanted to go over and hug him, to comfort his seemingly hurt soul.

"Beast! Beast! Beast!!!!!!!"

Chang continued to vent endlessly, his fist had already worn out the skin, and drops of blood dripped onto the concrete floor, but he didn't know the pain in his body, because his heart was so painful that he was almost out of breath.

He regrets it!

He regretted that the method of revenge against those agents in the next few years was not cruel enough, he regretted letting them die, he should make their life worse than death, and let them live like ghosts in their lifetime!

"Chang Mian, what are you doing? Why are you crazy?" Shangshang couldn't control the tears, and asked from a distance.

Although the Chang Mian she knew was moody, he was always so powerful and domineering, giving people an endless sense of security.

But at this moment, the aura emanating from Chang Mian's body is so sad, like a wounded beast, what's wrong with him?

She couldn't stand it, and felt very sad.

She didn't like to see Chang Mian like this, she didn't want to see such a sad and painful Chang Mian.

Regardless of Boss Fu's obstruction, she ran towards the man screaming madly, trying to appease the injured beast.

"Chang Mian, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me..."

She rushed over, hugged him from behind, pressed her head against his back, her heart was trembling, and her hands tightly wrapped around his waist, "Don't smash it, your hands are bleeding , Chang Mian, if you hit your hand again, it will be destroyed..."