Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

Her butt hit the ground hard, causing her to squeak and grin in pain.

But she didn't give up, and when she saw Chang Mian break free, she went to smash the guardrail again. She got up quickly with her hands on the ground, rushed to him, hugged his hands with both hands, and tried her best to hold him so that he wouldn't do this again. Masochistic venting.

"Ah—————————" he roared in pain.

Chang Chang's strength was no match for him, so finally Chang Chang yelled at the two standing men, "Can you come and help me?"

Don't just look at it, it's useless to just look at it.

Fu Hong just came over, and while Chang Mian was throwing Chang Chang out, he grabbed Chang Mian's neckline, raised his hand, slapped him in the face, and said sharply: "Have you had enough trouble? "

"what---"

He clasped his head in his hands in pain, and knelt down on the ground with a thud. He hugged his head in pain, with his head touching the ground, howling.

"You don't know...you don't know what happened...that group of beasts, beasts, I thought it was you. If you want me to die in this life, I will definitely not bat an eye, but it's not you...it's her..."

"How could it be her, how could it be her to endure those things that are worse than beasts, how could it be her...I can't bear it...I can't bear it...I..." He clenched his fingers into fists, his joints creaked, and his whole body The muscles in his arms were tense as if they were about to break: "Why do you want me to know the truth? I would rather... I would rather... I would rather not know anything... I would rather have a blurred memory...Why let me know...Why do I have to remember ..."

"Fortunately, fortunately, God is still merciful. She can't remember, she can't remember anything. I am willing to reduce my life by 50 years. In exchange for her never having to remember, I am willing... willing to reduce my life, anything else is fine, As long as she can't remember it for the rest of her life, she can let me do anything, even let me die..."

He hugged his head and talked to himself, others didn't know who the "she" he was talking about, and others didn't know what he meant when he said to himself, at least Leng Heng and Changshang who were present were completely ignorant. It's cloudy.

Fu Hong frowned, somewhat understanding what he said.

He sighed, knelt down, and patted him on the shoulder: "No matter what you and her have experienced, those things have passed, don't think about it anymore, the past has not knocked you down, and the future will be the same! I really want to vent, I will fight with you."

"You will be the groom's officer in a few days."

"You think you can hurt me?" Fu Hong, wearing a dark gray fur coat, squatted beside him, and snorted provocatively when he heard his words.

In the next second, Chang Mian, full of grief and desolation, punched him hard.