The operation is very smooth, Qin Hanze this operation did not appear any accident and deviation. Maybe it's because the object is wenzhizhi, so he can play supernormal and pull wenzhizhi back from hell.

But it is also really just pull people back from the ghost gate, this can wake up has become the biggest difficulty. After all, although Qin Hanze can cure human life, he can't cure wenzhizhi's brain, which is always the most complicated part of human body.

Even though he was reluctant and unwilling, he could only watch wenzhizhi sleep in his heart like a knife. It made him feel dizzy, but he had to cheer up.

As he thought, it seemed that it was not so difficult to say the words. He saw, the face of Wen father is also closed in the eyes, in the heart can not help but sigh.

His last words, almost clenched his teeth. That's my parents. I should believe them and have an expectation in my heart - maybe they didn't do it?

He gritted his teeth, held his father's hand tightly, and said to him as if he had made a promise: "Dad, don't worry. No matter what, I will never let go of one of them. Even if Even if It's my parents, and that's no exception. "

But at the same time, the guilt in the heart is flooding like a tide. His entreaty is not as good as letting him give himself a punch just like he just did. It will at least make his heart calm.

Although it is only a small family, it is also a special understanding of etiquette, pay attention to literacy.

Sex.

Qin Hanze was so sour in his heart that he thought that he had long respected these two old people as his parents, not only because they were Zhizhi's parents. It's also because of their excellent quality.

he said with trembling voice, weeping words and tears. Holding Qin Hanze's Lapel tightly, douda's tears fell down, but there was no sound of crying. At this time, it was more silent than there was sound, which made people's hearts all at once tight and breathless.

"But as you know, we are only small families. Zhizhi is the treasure in my mother's hand. I don't want to be hurt again and again. So I can only ask you to give Zhizhi a justice and us a justice. "

"You and Zhizhi are extremely intelligent children. I understand your pains. I don't deny that I didn't do it well enough. " He said slowly, his eyes flashed a trace of pain and forced helpless.

But he not only knelt down, but also did not hesitate, this resolute let Wenfu heart, also shocked. He looked at Qin Hanze, eventually a soft heart, step forward to help him up, eyes with a little helpless and dispirited.

It should be something you can only think about.

Wen's father looked at him with a very complicated look. Qin had never thought that he would kneel down so firmly. A man has gold under his knees, and his identity is the prince of the Qin family. He asks him to kneel. Ben

Qin Hanze thinks so, and his heart is filled with guilt. This matter is bound to give him an account, to find out who it is, that is who, absolutely not because of other factors and pity them.

He also hated and regretted, because he heard that wenzhizhi had an accident on his way to the hospital. So it is hard to avoid the subjective thought that if she did not come to find herself, there would be no such thing would happen.

He seemed to say it calmly, but his red eyes and his shaking hands all showed his pain and depression.

He kneels on his knees, his back is still straight, but the guilt in his eyes is not hidden when he looks up at his father. With a little husky in his voice, he changed his mouth and said, "I call you dad. I also put Zhizhi on the tip of his heart. This time I didn't protect her, I will give you and mom an account I swear. "

"What are you doing?" He said in a deep voice and looked at Qin Hanze.

What he did, however, made him take a step back, his face slightly heavy.

The eyes stare like copper bells, and the fury is more dazzling than the burning fire tree. However, the next second, Qin Hanze's

understood that he was making trouble out of reason, which meant that he was angry with Qin Hanze. He was not unreasonable, but his husband was still silent when his daughter was in such a situation. It was really hard for him to suppress his anger.

He said angrily, looking at Qin Hanze, guilt hidden in the bottom of his eyes.

He hit Qin Hanze's cheek with a punch, and he was blue at once. He did not dodge or hide, and he received such a blow directly. But let Wen father Leng Leng Leng, and then to him angry voice said: "I will give my heart to you to take care of, but you are doing this way?"

Qin Hanze looked at him, tightly pursed his lips, his eyes were deep and terrible, but this was just like touching the surging anger in his father's heart. He was middle-aged, but he was also a soldier when he was young. It was quite painful for him to punch down with this strength.

There's a rage. Is a turn of the backlog, ready to wait for a point, and then pour out.It's like a lion protecting its cubs. Someone has touched the bottom line. Who is it! Who is it! When can such things and farce stop? " He said angrily, with a ferocious anger in his eyes.

Wen's father has always been a pillar of the family, and it is impossible for him to forget the overall situation in a moment of grief. Wipe tears, turned to see Qin Hanze, eyes with anger.

So he thought, and the clapping of his hand stopped, and his face was overcast. It's not that he intentionally aims at it, but his intuition is still in his heart. It can't be so simple. It must be someone operating the matchmaking behind his back. Be the puppet master, so as to control the overall situation.

Man made disaster

Qin Hanze's eyes narrowed, and the dark color appeared in his eyes, as if the black clouds covered his eyes.

Qin Hanze walked to them, gently patted Wen's mother's back, a touch of gentleness mixed with a little guilt revealed. He didn't want the two old people to work so hard, but the disaster was unavoidable.

"Mom and Dad..."

There is no way to avoid, and you can't avoid it. You can only face up.

Qin Hanze looked at the two old men, his eyes drooping slightly, so he had to sigh with a thread between his lips, which turned into an unexplained fate and deeply tortured each of them.

Wen's father and mother had already heard the sound, and the two old people wept and shed tears across the glass window of the re diagnosis ward.

Wen's father breathed a sigh of relief, and the tense expression on his face suddenly relaxed. It looked as if he had relieved some heavy burden. He always had no way to imagine how his daughter could not wake up. He insisted that one day she would get up again.

He thought, his hand gently on the glass, with a sad face.