Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Said, she squatted down, two slender fingers holding that he struggled down the plastic bag to see a glance, delicate eyebrows suddenly wrinkled up, beautiful little face covered with the most obvious dislike.

Su Dayong settled down, and then he could see clearly the appearance of the people in front of him.

He was so surprised that his eyes suddenly widened to the limit, and the corners of his eyes were almost torn open by himself. The gray white eyes were covered with thin scarlet blood. Like a spider web, he took in all the images of Su Xiaoyu.

In the past decades of his career, this killer, who thinks he is very professional and of high level, never thought that one day he would turn over a boat, and that he would still turn over a girl who looks like a minor.

Suddenly, some pictures flashed in his mind. The next second, Su Dayong looked around the ward in horror.

"Don't look," Su Xiaoyu seemed to see through his mind, coldly interrupted him, "I'm alone here. But don't try to run, or you'll have to know why the flowers are so red

"..." Su Dayong was shocked.

Alone?

So, when he mistook the pillow under the quilt for an adult, the girl hit all those quick fists like raindrops?

How could that be!

How could she make such a great strength and such a firm and ruthless force just like a hemp pole?

Thinking of this, the "professional" killer's ruddy face turned pale again. In addition to Su Xiaoyu's portrait, his eyes were filled with red and turbulent fear.

Su Xiaoyu ignored him and said to himself, "the power failure just now is also your ghost, isn't it? If you catch this saying, the circuit will recover immediately. It's not right. It seems that your boss is not thinking about doing things. "

Su Dayong could not speak. He felt a little itchy on his cheek, as if he had climbed a small insect.

As he turned his head, a sweat the size of a soybean slid down his side face, made a very smooth spin on his greasy chin, and then a flat throw fell to the ground.

"Bata" a very subtle sound, the sweat beads became a pool of ugly water stains.

Su Xiaoyu said to himself for a while, but he didn't know where he found a medicine box. He poured out a white pill from it and came directly to Su Dayong.

Su Dayong was surprised, and subconsciously shrunk his neck, "what are you going to do..."! Well

Su Xiaoyu frowned, forced his neck, put the pill into his mouth, and poured more than half a glass of water into his mouth. He didn't let go until he confirmed that the pill really rushed down.

Su Dayong was caught off guard by this medicine, a glass of water tossed a big cough, almost cough out of the trachea.

When he finally calmed down and finally raised his head, he happened to see Su Xiaoyu smiling.

Severe cough can easily control any deep-seated and thoughtful person, and can use the most straightforward physiological changes to analyze his inner world and show it to the public.

Now, for example.

Coughing forced Su Dayong to shed a little hot tears and a little thick nose.

He suddenly took a big mouthful of snot, and looked at Su Xiaoyu's gentle and harmless smile through the blurred line of sight in front of his pupils, which gave birth to an unspeakable fear in his heart.

He opened his mouth and gave a dry sneer. "You... What are you giving me this time? It can't be sugar."