Chapter 1365 I am your little flower sister
Late at night, Lin Zongheng was lying on the hospital bed thinking about life. He felt that he was no longer happy in life.
He has multiple fractures in his body. He cannot eat or drink and relies on intravenous drip every day. Even going to the toilet requires a urinary tube. It is difficult for him to even play with his mobile phone.
He didn't know how long he would be hospitalized, but he knew that when he went out, Changxiang must have changed into another mode, a mode that he didn't understand.
Yu Qingli never showed up, and Baitao never came either.
Only the police came to investigate the gun issue, and Lin Zongheng could only evade it on the grounds that he did not remember the incident in the car accident.
Perhaps I have really become a loner.
Lying in bed, half asleep and half awake, someone came in. Lin Zongheng knew that it was the nurse who came to change the dressing. There were guards guarding the door, and no one dared to come and kill him at this time.
Listening to the rustling sounds around him, Lin Zongheng became a little irritable.
“Why does it take so long to change medicine, you...”
The moment Lin Zongheng turned his head and opened his eyes, a pretty face quickly came over, giggling close to Lin Zongheng's eyes.
"Brother Zongheng, do you dislike me for being too slow in changing the dressing? Brother Zongheng, listen."
Looking at the pretty face shaking slightly close at hand, the sound of metal hitting the glass came in Lin Zongheng instantly felt the hairs all over his body stand up. The woman in front of him straightened up slightly and said with a hint of resentment in her eyes.
"Why doesn't Brother Zongheng recognize me?"
Lin Zongheng looked at 'Niu Xiaohua' standing in front of him wearing a nurse uniform. Lin Zongheng felt his scalp was numb, and he kept He shook his head and tried to struggle, but he couldn't feel his limbs, and he couldn't be sure whether he was sleeping or awake at this time.
'Niu Xiaohua' looked at Lin Zongheng lying on the hospital bed and said with a sweet smile.
"What's wrong, brother Zongheng, don't you remember Xiaohua? What about this?"
'Niu Xiaohua' suddenly raised his head and held down his head, and the next second his blood was like water. With blood flowing down from the side of his face, 'Niu Xiaohua' took a step forward, stretched out his hands and grabbed Lin Zongheng's collar.
"Brother Zongheng, have you remembered? I am Niu Xiaohua! I am Niu Xiaohua who committed suicide in front of you. I love you so much. I love you more than anyone else in the world. I will help you. Kill Ada and Aer, and I will help you get rid of the nursery rhyme child. I will help you make Han Qian lose his memory, but Why didn’t you save me when I was dying? Brother Zongheng, look at me, I’m Niu Xiaohua! Why didn’t you look at me? Why didn’t you speak!”
Lin Zongheng closed his eyes tightly. I don’t know what state I’m in now, whether it’s a nightmare or something else.
It was quiet.
The ward suddenly became quiet.
About five minutes later, the ward door was pushed open again, and a very soft voice came.
"Patient, it's time to change the dressing."
Lin Zongheng opened his eyes with lingering fear, the lights in the room were turned on, and a handsome nurse stood aside to change his intravenous drip. After receiving the medicine, Lin Zongheng breathed a sigh of relief.
It turns out that everything just now was a dream!
Perhaps it was due to the medicine. Lin Zongheng felt very tired and his eyelids were heavy.
He heard the nurse's footsteps leaving, and he felt the lights in the ward go out, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
It turned out to be a dream!
“Brother Zongheng!”
The familiar voice rang in his ears again. Lin Zongheng suddenly opened his eyes and saw the blood-stained 'Niu Xiaohua' standing by the bed and looking at him with a smile. Lin Zongheng let out a scream.
"Doctor, nurse! Nurse!"
But he kept shouting, but there was no movement at all outside the door.
'Niu Xiaohua' stood beside the bed and looked at Lin Zongheng with a smile.
"Brother Zongheng, why don't you call me by my name? Why? I am Niu Xiaohua. No one comes to see you, only I come to see you! Brother Zongheng!"
'Niu Xiaohua' suddenly grabbed Lin Zongheng's collar and screamed hysterically.
Lin Zongheng slowly closed his eyes.
The medicine is strong, maybe he fainted from the torture.
Outside the door, the two guards looked at Wei Jiu, and Wei Jiu curled his lips.
"What? Just tell me how my acting skills are, right? Just watch how I kill him slowly!"
At this time, the door of the ward was opened, and Wei Jiu was startled when 'Niu Xiaohua' walked out, and then urged her to quickly remove her makeup. It was so scary, and she would get him a statuette award next year.
In the early morning, when Lin Zongheng opened his eyes, doctors and nurses were already in the ward. Lin Zongheng was stunned for a few seconds and then kept looking around.
Nothing. He also looked at the floor carefully, there was no trace of blood on it.
Is it a dream?
But why is it so true?
At this time, the nurse who was changing the dressing suddenly turned her head and showed a meaningful smile to Lin Zongheng. Lin Zongheng's face instantly turned pale.
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Mu Xiuxiu and Chen Qiang returned to Binhai. Chen Qiang was noisy about checking how the decoration of his big villa was, but he was too embarrassed to say anything about himself I came back to see a mental hospital.
Mu Xiuxiu made an appointment with Tong Yao to have coffee together, but she 'ran into' Baitao's car on the way. Mu Xiuxiu got out of the car and waved to Baitao.
"Little Cuihua~"
Baitao got out of the car and asked Mu Xiuxiu with a sidelong look.
"Why did you suddenly come to Binhai? Don't mess around if you are not in good health."
Mu Xiuxiu said with a smile.
“Come with me, Brother Qiang, to see how the decoration of his big villa is going.”
Baitao pointed to the coffee shop nearby and curled her lips.
"A mental hospital is just a mental hospital, and it also has a big villa! But this time the mental hospital was rebuilt with money from Yeshai Pavilion. It should be good, let's have a cup of coffee!"
Baitao and Mu Xiu There is no conflict between Xiu and Bai Tao. It can be said that Baitao seems to have no conflict with anyone.
Oh!
With Wanfang and Gu Qingyun.
Entering the coffee shop, Baitao looked at Mu Xiuxiu who was panting slightly while walking and asked.
"Is your body okay?"
Mu Xiuxiu smiled.
“It’s okay to live, but it’s more difficult to live well. My mother-in-law keeps me fed with nutrition every day. Xiao Cuihua, your face looks so bad. You’ve only been in Binhai for a few years. How can you survive like this?”
Baitao handed Mu Xiuxiu a cup of coffee and sighed.
"How many years? After one year, I almost died from the torture. I finally understand why Cheng Jin has been here and not left. If he leaves, anyone who comes to Binhai will be tortured to death by Han Qian and the others. Come here Come on, let me tell you something. "
You may say that Baitao has a lot of evil intentions, and she has a lot of them, but you said that Baitao is relatively simple, and she is really quite simple.
She never thought that Mu Xiuxiu came here specifically to 'encounter' her.
Sitting by the window, Baitao vented her bitterness to Mu Xiuxiu. It was not that Baitao had not considered whether to say it or not. She had also considered it. Chen Qiang and Mu Xiuxiu had now left the chaos of Binhai. Circled.
Mu Xiuxiu sat opposite Baitao and listened carefully. After finishing a cup of coffee, Baitao was still nagging, Mu Xiuxiu said with a bitter smile.
"Xiao Cuihua, don't you have a dry mouth? How can you speak so well!"
Baitao looked at Mu Xiuxiu and said seriously.
“Because it’s annoying!”
Mu Xiuxiu smiled.
"It's not a big deal. Why are you bothering me? Xiao Cuihua, have you not grown up at all since you came to Binhai? This is a city that eats people without leaving their bones. You don't want to be in this city." If you want to have friends, don't think of yourself as a human being. If you are a tool, then everyone in your eyes is also a tool. The trouble was caused by Lin Zongheng. It's easy for you to worry about getting into trouble if you don't want to offend either of them. "
Baitao frowned.
“What?”
“Let Lin Zongheng solve the trouble caused by Lin Zongheng. There is a bald man next to Lin Zongheng who had a conflict with Dongyang Jie. You can completely solve it. If you blame this matter on him, you might even You can help Lin Zongheng think of a good excuse. The gun belongs to the bald guy. He wants to seek revenge from Qian Ling or Dongyang Jie. Lin Zongheng found out about this and took the gun and prepared to hand it to you, but something went wrong on the way to hand it to you. "
Baitao frowned.
“How do you explain those paper figures in Lin Zongheng’s house?”
"Bald-headed gunsmith! Baitao, you are the biggest in Binhai. Everyone must give you face. You don't have to explain to them. Besides, there are many people who don't need to know the process. They just want a clear result to end this matter. That's fine! Forget it, you still have to study these things yourself. I'm just giving you an opinion. I'm going to find a nursery rhyme to argue with. Are you going?"
Baitao shook his head.
"I'm out of energy. I'm going to the hospital to talk to Lin Zongheng about this matter, Xiuxiu! Please pay more attention to your health!"
Baitao left, Mu Xiuxiu stood At the door of the coffee shop, he watched the car leave and dialed Chen Qiang's number.
“Now you can ask Han Qian for payment.”
(End of this chapter)