"Gouged out his eyes, cut out his tongue, broke his hands and feet, and threw him out into the street."

Release your feet.

Take a step back.

Disgusted, he grinded on the ground, as if he had just stepped on something disgusting and filthy.

I just stopped, and suddenly remembered.

"Oh, by the way, take good care of his hearing, and find someone to tell him about Shu Bao's fate every day, as well."

There was a pause, especially emphasized.

"The glory of our Ji family."

What is the most painful?

Not to be a fool.

It's not amnesia either.

Rather, they live in hell all the time.

There is hatred that can't be released.

There are enemies who do not recognize.

There are words that cannot be said.

can only face the darkness all the time, forced to accept how strong the enemy is.

How beautiful life is.

How depressed he and his relatives are.

"Ah, Ji Yuran, you, you can't, hmm..."

The mouth was gagged.

Jiang Jiabao's face, nose and mouth were injured again.

It looks miserable.

Bright red blood slowly trickled out of the fragile nose.

It flows into the mouth.

Rust is a fishy-smelling liquid.

It made him very uncomfortable.

But the torment in his heart made him unbearable.

Ji Yuran didn't care about anything that was similar to a dead man to him.

Turning to the shivering and callers who were scared early.

is also the person hired by Jiang Jiabao.

Million.

For some outlaws, it is indeed a great temptation.

Leather shoes are placed on the floor.

Make a clicking sound.

The frightened people who rolled up in a ball, one didn't hold back.

Incontinence.

Suddenly, a peculiar smell wafted in.

Ji Yuran hurriedly retreated.

His face was full of disgust.

Several bodyguards also turned their faces away.

Cover your nose.

When I was first caught, I was very fearless and not afraid of death.

As a result, their young master still hasn't spoken.

It's already like this.

Scold...

"You, you, don't kill me, don't kill me, I, I'm just, just collecting money from people to do things."

The voice is unsteady begging for mercy, and the whole person is like a drowning fish.

Dyspnea.

Ji Yuran's love affair is ruthless.

Collect money from people and do things.

It's so lightweight.

"Throw it away and feed the fish."

Step out of the cramped warehouse.

Mio should be awake.

Gotta go back early.

lest he find no one.

Ignoring the screams of despair behind him, he quickened his pace.

Fortunately, Ji Yuran returned to the hospital, and Luo Mio was not awake yet.

I took a set of clothes prepared by the butler and walked into the bathroom.

Took a quick shower.

Seeing that it was still early, climb into bed.

Carefully hold Luo Mio's hand, close her eyes, and fall asleep.

He hadn't closed his eyes since yesterday.

The nerves are also in a constant state of tension.

Now as soon as I dip my pillow into it, I fall asleep.

No matter where he is, as long as he's around.

Ji Yuran felt very relaxed.

Very satisfying.

The curvature of the corners of the lips is slightly upturned.

Luo Mio put her chin on her hand and leaned on the pillow to look at the sleeping people beside her.

The big dark circles under his eyes, and the blue stubble that came out of his chin.

It made him extremely distressed.

How could my brother be so tired.

Is it all because of him?

But my brother really feels a lot older.

Obviously, my brother was still a teenager yesterday.

When I woke up, my brother felt that he had become an adult.

It's weird.

Looking at it, I couldn't help but reach out my hand.

Fingers landed lightly on my brother's face.

Squishy.

Feel good to touch.

Ji Yuran slept soundly and had no intention of waking up.

Only his brow moved slightly.

Luo Mio was immediately frightened.

Quickly withdrew his hand, trying to pretend that he hadn't done anything.

The hand received half.

Freeze suddenly.