His Vengeful Ex-Wife

Tang Shi felt that she had had a long dream. She didn't see the sun and didn't know her age. She repeated the painful illusion of suffocation over and over again.

When will this dream wake up?

She vaguely remembers that there seems to be a person and a thing in her brain waiting for her to wake up to complete and witness, but

But she couldn't get rid of this nightmare. Someone was oppressing her and hurting her.

Tang Shi embraces herself in her dream. What's the matter with all this? She can't bear the pressure

Until later, she heard someone ask in her ear, "Tang Shi, what's the matter with you, Tang Shi --"

Tang Shi suddenly opened her eyes, screamed and sat up directly from the bed.

"Be careful of your hand, there's a needle on the back of it!"

Jiang Ling holds Tang Shi in his arms. Tang Shi looks at Jiang Ling blankly in front of him. He is followed by Bai Yue with the same worried face.

Tang Shi took a breath and then said, "I..."

The voice is still hoarse.

"You have a good rest."

Jiang Ling patted Tang Shi on the shoulder and then said, "Ma Qiang's problem has been solved. I can't pry out any other news from him. Tang Shi, you are very brave."

Tang poetry remembers everything that happened to Ma Qiang. She reaches out and hugs herself in horror. While Cong Shan looks at such Tang poetry, her eyes are full of heartache.

The man stepped forward and pressed Tang Shi's head into his arms. He said in a low voice, "it's all over. It's ok..."

Tang Shi's tears broke the bank again. She held Cong Shan's clothes on her chest. She cried out and sobbed, "brother..."

It's great to have a family to rely on at such a time

Cong Shan looked up, and the man was like a monster trapped in a Jedi. His eyes gradually showed a kind of indescribable loneliness, and then slowly closed his eyes.

If It has nothing to do with being a brother and sister to be with you all your life.

Cong Shan's hand gently pressed on the top of Tang Shi's head. His soft hair left a wonderful touch on his finger.

But the woman in front of her, from head to foot, from inside to outside, belongs to thin night.

In her heart, has she ever Has he ever had a place?

This answer, for Congshan, is no longer important.

******

Tang Shi took a day off in the hospital, during which Bo Ye didn't come.

At first, Tang poetry thought that Bo Ye was busy, so it didn't ask much. However, at nine o'clock in the evening, when the curtain of night hung high, Bo Ye still didn't appear. The woman frowned and asked Bai Yue in a low voice, "what about Bo Ye?"

Bai Yue's hand was stiff when he was filling in the form. Then he looked up with a dry smile, "this Well Ah ha ha ha... "

Tang poetry noticed something wrong, "where is Bo Ye?"

No one gave her an answer. Bai Yue simply chose silence.

Later, Qi and Mo came in to say goodbye to Tang poetry. Tang poetry stopped them one by one, "wait a minute, where is Bo Ye now?"

Qi Mo and Luo fan look at each other. Luo fan is still an iceberg, but Qi Mo is a little embarrassed. Tang Shi goes to see his brother Cong Shan. Cong Shan is just as lazy as Luo fan. He just doesn't talk about thin night.

An ominous premonition sounded the alarm in Tang poetry

The woman's voice rose and repeated, "where is thin night? Is he still dealing with things? If it's something to do with me, then I have the right to know - "

" he's in the detention house. "