Mr Bo's Spoiling His Sweet Wife

Tang Shi's eyes were flushed with laughter, pointing to Bo Ye. She even had a voice like a cuckoo crying blood. She recited his name, which was as ambiguous as five years ago. However, the cold pain swept by after the joy completely engulfed her. All the sensory perception was magnified by countless times, crying and howling, "thin night, thin night, my brother is dead! Why don't you smile! If I were you, I would like to laugh in my dreams!

You keep saying that I lied, but do you know that today is really my brother's birthday, his birthday has become his death day! Bo Ye, don't you want to revenge me? Don't you want me to live like death! Congratulations, you made it

She said the last few words heartbroken, exhausted her strength, pointed to the door, throat already had the smell of blood, "get out!"

Bo Ye only feels groundless panic. Looking at the Tang poetry in front of him, he has a feeling that his whole body has been drained of strength.

Why Will it be like this?

"I said," go away! I told you to get out of here In the past, Tang poetry would not be like this. She loved him. Even though she was wronged, she would not be so hoarse and angry at the thin night, but

"You two, please calm down The dead are gone. I'm sorry to hear that... " The medical staff nearby saw the violent emotional fluctuation of the family members, for fear of affecting the normal order of the hospital, and gave a voice of persuasion.

However, the dead is already four words. All of a sudden, the blood color on the face of Tang poetry disappears completely, just like being nailed on the cross in the next moment - blood dripping, bone beating, marrow-eating, pain, sharp pain, every cell, every inch of skin is crying out the fierce pain of life is not like death!

"I am a murderer..." Tang poetry unexpectedly suddenly strange smile, "I was really a murderer." She killed her brother.

When Bo ye heard the words "murderer" coming out of her mouth, she did not know why. Her heart shrank violently as if she had been gouged out by a sharp blade!

No, it's not. Even if the poems of the Tang Dynasty were criticized by thousands of people, she always stood on her back and never admitted to everything about tranquility. Even if she was sent to prison, she still had hatred and resistance in her eyes. Now

Tang Shi even laughed at him, "I am really a murderer, Bo Ye. Why don't you get me in again this time? "

"Shut up

The night was tingling, but the more Tang Shi laughed, the more happy he was. "Don't you just want me to admit it? Don't you just want to avenge her? You see, I admit it now. You have the ability to let me die again! "

Thin night back a few steps, looking at the front of such Tang poetry, suddenly diffuse a sense of panic.

Looking at the situation of Tang Shi, the medical staff immediately called a little nurse to get the tranquilizer, and then turned to ask Bo Ye, "is there any mental illness in the family members of the deceased?"

Depression. She has depression.

Bo Ye soon told about the situation of Tang poetry, and asked the hospital to reserve a place for Tang poetry. She needed to rest. Now that she was so stimulated, she would collapse

"You want to make me crazy again, don't you?" Tang Shi was pressed by the medical staff. She raised her head and pointed to Bo Ye, clearly laughing. But her face was full of painful expressions. "Bo Ye, the thing I regret most in my life is to meet you!"

The language turned into a sharp blade and stabbed him in the heart. He felt that there was a dull pain in the deep part of his body. Tang Shi was in front of the hospital bed and didn't let the medical staff push her brother away. However, the person had turned into a corpse. In the end No longer in this world.

Someone injected a tube of tranquilizer into the back of her hand, and then the voice of medical staff worried sounded in her ear, "family members also need to be hospitalized immediately. This gentleman would like you to go through the hospitalization procedures for your wife."

I'm not his wife! I am not! Tang poetry wants to make a sound explanation, but it is found that the brain is gradually chaotic and the consciousness is slowly Away from her.

Brother She wants to leave Leave the world of nothing.