Ah-
Crash-
Well-
Lan Yu was unguarded and felt a pain. The fruit knife in his hand should have fallen to the ground. When his arm was twisted, he gave a groan and ink and rushed to pull Yuan Mei out of Lan Yu’s control only to find that his mother had fainted.
"Ink and wash will quickly take your mother out!" This is the hospital. Take it out and you should find a doctor.
"What about you?" Ink and wash watch trying to control the LanYu following some worry in my heart.
"I will be fine!" Miao feels that Lan Yu has a hatred for Yuan Mei, but it is not harmful to everyone.
Ink hesitated for a moment or picked up Yuan Mei. "Well, I’ll come to you later!"
"hmm!" Miao chong ink nodded but grabbed Lan Yu’s hand but didn’t dare to relax at all.
Hehe-
Looking at the mother from the back LanYu issued a sneer, in this environment sounds really creepy.
"Is this your attitude towards me and Mu Ran?"
"Director Zhuo, the blue director, has gone. We can’t let the tragedy expand. There must be a correct way to solve these problems! You have killed Shuilan. Do you want to kill another one? Then how much better are you than them? Maybe even more cruel! "
It really hurts to see Lan Yu-tai. How could such a talented person press the shutter to pick up the butcher’s knife?
"If I kill one, it’s the same as killing two. As a result, I don’t take what I should take with me. What qualifications do they have to live in this world!" LanYu heart is deeply unwilling.
"Life is precious to everyone. We have no interest in depriving others of their lives. This is why you are angry with Yuan Mei. Similarly, she also has family members, and you also have relatives to make us kooks cry. Is it worth it?" The music has choked.
Lan Yu was silent and impulsive. Most of the time, it was the devil’s role. The water haze was cold and hard, which completely angered his heart. The devil now has no turning back.
"Director Lan, I will accompany you to surrender. I believe there will be hope and ink painting will help you!" I try to find the best solution to things.
"Can you let me go first? I want to talk to Muran alone." Lan Yu’s mood has recovered a lot.
"Are you sure you won’t mess around?" I feel a little uneasy but can’t bear to refuse.
"Do you think I can run out?" Blue feather lip angle evokes a bitter taste.
"Then you promise you won’t hurt yourself!" This is what Miao is most worried about. Zhuomuran has saved her. She doesn’t want Lanyu to have any more mistakes.
See Lan Yu nodded seriously before slowly releasing his arm and quickly picking up the fruit knife. "No, I’m going out, right?"
"If you don’t regard me as your prisoner, I hope you can give me a chance to get along with MuRan alone." LanYu said lightly that he had touched ZhuoMuRan’s cold cheek.
The corner of Miao’s eye is wet, whether Zhuo Muran or killing someone, Lan Yu Miao is new and grateful, and she doesn’t think that Lan Yu is a bad person. In her opinion, they are the most important friendship, and everything happens too fast. When there is no root for them to think about,
Walking out of the morgue with that fruit knife that seems to have a little blood, I was deeply saddened.
"Hey, are you okay?" Lu Fengxing and a group of policemen have arrived. The man’s eyes are thick.
"Police comrade Lan Yu is ready to surrender, please give me a chance!" Instead of responding to the man’s heart, Miao held the first police officer tightly.
"Don’t worry, if he doesn’t resist, we can agree with him to surrender!" The police officer is very kind to Miao, and naturally he knows everyone’s identity.
Lu Fengxing put the nervous little woman in her arms and whispered, "They will handle it. Trust me!"
"hmm!" Miao nodded and let go of the officer’s arm. In my heart, Lan Yu was still sweating for a while.
Clap-
The morgue door was pushed by the police!
Bang-
Inexplicably, there was a loud noise coming out of the morgue, and Miao earned a man’s arms and ran to the morgue. Lanyu had fallen in a pool of blood, and the temple position was still overflowing with blood, and the white wall was stained with a bright red.
"following-"
Miao lost her intuition when her eyes turned black, and there was a faint call from a man in her ear, but she could not give her response.
When I woke up in a daze, I found myself in a hospital bed with fluid on my wrist.
"You’re awake!" The man’s mellow voice floated from the top of his head, and his warm hand touched her forehead. "You have a fever and have been asleep for a day and a night!"
Some of the men’s hoarse voices are full of affection, and they know that they must have worried men. "Are you hoarse because you haven’t had a good rest?"
"Lu Shao didn’t sleep a wink for a day and a night. It really hurts me to wipe your body several times to cool you down!" Liu Ma brought rice porridge from the kitchen in the ward. "I’m afraid you won’t tire him out again!" "
"Liu Ma, can my body be exhausted one day and one night?" The little woman in Lu Fengxing’s arms doesn’t want her to worry about herself.
"Thank you for your hard work, husband!" Miao raised his other arm and held Lu Fengxing’s big hand and put it on his cheek.
"Silly Ni is afraid that I will get better soon if I work hard!" Lu Fengxing grabbed the woman’s little hand and kissed it gently. "Let me feed you some porridge. You haven’t eaten all day, and your stomach is willing to make its capital."
"hmm!" Miao gently nodded and looked around again as if suddenly reminded of a lot of things "blue director? Is Xiao Yan awake? "