He heard Zheng Tingting's scream: "no, you don't touch me, let me go, let me go, let me go!"

In Zheng Tingting's scream, Wei Jie's sharp eyes see that one of them, took out a needle, the man put the needle into Zheng Tingting's shoulder flesh.

Zheng Tingting, who was still screaming and struggling, calmed down and fell down.

Wei Jie covered his mouth.

What's going on? Is it difficult... Yan Moxuan killed Zheng Tingting? Killing is a crime. Will Yan Moxuan hand over the evidence of his crime to him?

When Wei Jie didn't know what was going on, Zheng Tingting, who had been lying on the bed, suddenly sat up again.

Wei Jie frowns and stares at Zheng Tingting on the screen.

I don't know if he thinks too much. He feels that Zheng Tingting is a little different when he wakes up again.

And because Zheng Tingting hasn't done anything, he can't see what's different about her.

He stares at the screen carefully.

At this time, Zheng Tingting, who had been sitting quietly on the bed, suddenly screamed madly. Then, she began to pull her hair and scratch her clothes, revealing the skin under the clothes.

Wei Jie looks at this scene in horror, looks at Zheng Tingting's fingers, and grabs several bright red fingerprints on her cherished face without hesitation.

Not to mention that, Zheng Tingting even began to eat her own hair.

Then, someone put a plate of pig food under the iron gate.

Wei Jie was shocked when Zheng Tingting fell from the bed and climbed to the iron gate. She grabbed a handful of pig food and sent it to her. The paste was all over her face, and she ate it with relish.

Wei Jie can't watch any more. He puts away his camera.

Mrs. Wei didn't know what was in the camera. When Wei Jie left the camera, she picked it up and continued to look at the pictures behind.

Because Zheng Tingting scratched her face and skin, Mrs. Wei didn't recognize Zheng Tingting. It's just that the picture of Zheng Tingting lying on the ground and eating pig food in the camera disgusted Mrs. Wei.

She screamed and dropped the camera to the ground. The camera was immediately broken down, and even the parts inside were smoking at this time, and the memory card was burned out.

Yan Moxuan was very thoughtful. He was afraid that he would take the camera as evidence to accuse him. He had designed the camera to self destruct for a long time. If the data inside were destroyed, there would be no evidence to accuse him.

"What the hell is this?" Mrs. Wei covered her chest, nauseous retching, face wrinkled tightly into a group of curse: "night always how to send this kind of thing?"

Wei Jie closed his eyes and thought of the picture in the camera.

After careful thought, he thought of a point.

Zheng Tingting didn't suddenly become so crazy.

It's because of the needle.

Zheng Tingting was injected with something before she suddenly became a complete lunatic. He had heard before that there was an injection that could immediately turn a normal person into a lunatic.

And this madman, in one day, does the same thing as a complete madman.

However, every 12 hours, the person who has been injected with the injection will wake up for an hour. However, the injection contains something that softens bones and nerves. When he is awake, it will work. His muscles and bones will be weak. He even wants to kill himself by hitting a wall or biting his tongue.

When she is sober, she will see what she has done to herself and fall into madness. But she can't commit suicide. After an hour, she will fall into madness.

Day after day.

This kind of medicine is used to deal with people who are extremely guilty. It can make life worse than death, but it can't die.

Yan Moxuan put this medicine on Zheng Tingting.

This shows Yan Moxuan's cruel means.

If this is a threat from Yan Moxuan, then... He succeeded.

Over there, Mrs. Wei is still complaining: "no, I want to call yezong. It's too much for him to send such things!"

Before Mrs. Wei dials Yan Moxuan's phone, Wei Jie stops him loudly: "don't call!"

Mrs. Wei looked at her excited son strangely.

"What's the matter? Why not fight? " Speaking, Mrs. Wei has dialed the number out.

Just as she was about to put her finger to her ear, Wei Jie had snatched Mrs. Wei's mobile phone, and then slammed it on the ground. Mrs. Wei's mobile phone was smashed by Wei Jie.

Looking at the mobile phone that has become a pile of waste, Mrs. Wei's eyes widened, and then she looked at Wei Jie again with anger on her face.

"What are you doing? Why did you drop your cell phone? "

Wei Jie's face is still not good, he gasped, looked at Mrs. Wei's eyes, with anger: "I said, let you do not fight, you do not fight, why do you fight?"

Inexplicably, she was scolded by Wei Jie. Mrs. Wei was also wronged to death. She didn't care about Wei Jie. She felt that Yan Moxuan bullied him and wanted to seek justice for him?

As a result, Wei Jie intentionally broke her mobile phone, and even scolded her.

"Xiaojie, I'm your mother. That's how you talk to your mother?" Mrs. Wei is also angry, Wei Jie is her favorite from childhood to big, because she is such a son.

Such a baby's son, but because others reprimand her, her heart is difficult to accept.

"Since you are my mother, you should never do anything I don't like." Wei Jie's heart is not comfortable, the corner of his eyes and eyebrows are written impatient: "I want to rest now, mom, you go back, there are nurses here, you don't need to stay here all day long to watch me."

Mrs. Wei's heart was more aggrieved, and her eyes were red.

"You are my son. Of course, I want to take care of you. No matter how the nurses are, they are all outsiders."

"Enough, I don't want to hear from you any more." Wei Jie hand holding forehead, impatiently urged her: "my head is very painful now, please leave quickly, let me quiet."

In the end, Mrs. Wei still loves Wei Jie.

No matter how dissatisfied she is, Wei Jie is still her own son. When she gets older, she has to rely on Wei Jie to take care of her.

She was also afraid that Wei Jie was really uncomfortable, so she didn't dare to quarrel with him any more. Now she raised her hand to surrender and comforted Wei Jie repeatedly: "OK, OK, if you are not comfortable, you should lie down and have a rest. Mom won't disturb you. Mom will leave now. Don't be angry any more. Be careful to pull the wound."