Chapter 1427: Tearing Her Apart Little by Little (2)
Mother He's tears were connected into a line, and her heart was extremely uncomfortable......
She never thought that things would happen so suddenly, and in this instant, she would become like this.
"I won't get up, unless you promise to help save my daughter, I'm going to die now!"
Her eyes looked directly at the white wall, and the meaning was already clear.
If no one is willing to help and cause He Xiaoya's death, then she will also choose to commit suicide by hitting the wall.
He Xiaoya's family is a divorced family, and the only relative is only such a daughter, if the only relative is gone, it is really meaningless for He Xiaoya's mother to live.
The doctor also looked at everyone with an embarrassed look, in fact, she really wanted to help the lady in front of her.
She is also a mother, and she knows Mother He's mood very well at the moment.
But no one was willing to help, and it was impossible for her strength alone.
"I'm willing to help you!"
Suddenly, a tall man squeezed out of the crowd.
He looked so strong that it looked as if he could break through the door with his own strength.
"I'm willing to ...... too"
"Me ...... too"
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With this man's head, many of the rest began to be willing to help He Mu.
"Thank you, thank you!" Ke Mu was already grateful, and her eyes were slightly red and swollen from crying.
He Xiaoya only felt that her whole body was sore, as if she had been run over by a big truck back and forth.
Gradually, she opened her eyes and found herself lying on the wooden floor of the room.
Here, I still can't see my fingers, and I can only rely on the faint moonlight that shines through the window.
She slowly stood up, and suddenly felt a chill behind her.
He Xiaoya's whole body was agitated, and she subconsciously turned her body around, it was the black shadow she had just seen.
"Xiaoya, it's me, Xia Xin!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw this black figure slowly walking towards He Xiaoya.
No! - Exactly where it came from, because by the moonlight she could vaguely see the figure walking without a bump.
"Don't come here," He Xiaoya trembled and moved her body back little by little, "You're not Xia Xin, you're a ghost!" β
The figure paused, looking desolate.
"Xiaoya, I'm really Xia Xin, how many more times do I have to tell you before you believe me?"
"Don't come here, I'll say it again," He Xiaoya stepped back as she fumbled for something that could be used for self-defense, "Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to promise not to hurt you!" β
"Xiaoyaβ"
The black figure wanted to say something, but was interrupted by He Xiaoya's words.
"You're dead, you're not human, you're a ghost! And you're going to hurt me! He Xiaoya retreated to the door, "Don't think I don't understand anything!" β
Suddenly, after He Xiaoya finished saying this, the figure obviously stopped, and it was extremely weird.
[Hehehehehe......]
From all sides of the room came a desolate laugh, sounding very creepy.
He Xiaoya's expression was slightly panicked, and her face began to turn pale.
[Mental illness actually has the ability to distinguish between people, and it really can't be peeped at]
"You...... Who are you? β
This kind of voice is cold, and it seems that it can invisibly cause He Xiaoya to die!
[You look flustered, it's better to ...... Let's start with a game! γ