Chapter 3030

As long as he falls asleep carelessly, he will be beaten mercilessly! In addition, he will be thrown into ice water in the cold winter, just because he will get sick.

As long as they are ill, the man called father will come to see them.

Day after day, the man didn't find out at all that his son was becoming more and more indifferent and withdrawn.

Until later --

"Hoo!!"

Hearing this, he woke up suddenly. His eyes were dark. He had a splitting headache. He had a bad dream again.

In the dream, he was tied to a chair and watched the crazy woman lie in the bathtub with a knife, cut it on her wrist, and the blood quickly dyed red.

"Smell, I think you are very useful! Now I find out, he doesn't love me! He doesn't love me! He doesn't love you even more!! Even if you are his only son! "

The woman's crazy voice, in front of him, finally gradually weak, finally, powerless sliding into the water, always closed his eyes.

His eyes seemed to be red, and he was breathing heavily. He bent his legs, and his tall body was all curled up in the chair, which seemed to be a little fragile.

White and full forehead, also full of fine beads of sweat.

Su Kui sits opposite to Wen Zheng. In fact, she came in ten minutes ago.

just saw that he didn't seem to be sleeping peacefully, but he could not hide the dark green from the bottom of his eyes. She hesitated and chose not to wake him up.

The girl is delicate and fragile, almost sticking to his forehead like a broken finger.

This is the first picture that can be seen after hearing signs open their eyes and restore their vision.

"Who are you?"

Smell a to hold Su Kui 's wrist, hold hard.

His tone is very cold, cold eyes, looking at the girl close to him in front of him. If he doesn't wake up, what does the girl want to do to him?

Crazy fans again?

Thinking about it, the eyes are colder.

"You'd better give me your details before I call the security guard. Otherwise, I don't think you want to try."

A light narrative is not a threat at all.

"Well..." Su Kui's weak lips curled, her big eyes quickly accumulated a ring of crystal tears, but she could not cry.

"Before I speak, can you let go of my hand? My bone is about to be broken by you... "

Su Kui looked at the sign pitifully and begged in a low voice.

The wrist in the palm is very thin, the skin is very delicate, with a warm jade like temperature, very comfortable.

This is the second cognition of smell.

He frowned, quickly loosened her wrist, and saw that there was a red and purple mark on it. He was a little upset.

Damn it!

He pursed his lips and said to Su Kui impatiently, "now, you can tell your purpose and your details," he said, lifting his wrist and eyes, glancing at the time, half an hour from what the agent said, and five minutes left.

"Give you three minutes to explain before my agent comes back."

In fact, Wen Zheng is ready. Su Kui takes a stack of postcards out of his bag and asks him to sign them.

He stared at Su Kui's movements and saw that she put her hand into the bag, and her brow was more and more wrinkled and tight.

"Enough, as a fan of mine, I think you should understand that I never sign for fans!"