Bizarre Love

Chapter 196 Morbid (2)

"Everything has changed. I'm ashamed to say, but I'm still the same person I was back then."

She choked up.

The man said softly: "Listen, I haven't called you like that before, you always hate me. I shouted thousands of times in my heart, but when I saw your disgusting eyes, I felt unable to say it again. "

No, it's not, Jiang Ren.

"The summer when you took your stepsister to school, He Junming and I rode by the alley. You told her that Jiang Ren is not good, so don't like him. But listen." He whispered, "Jiang Ren can be very good , he has been trying to get better for you."

"I can't do more for you." He said, "It's my fault, but I have tried my best in my life."

He got up and gently brushed the snowflakes off her tombstone.

The snow was raging, and he was thinly dressed.

Never looked back.

She died under the tombstone, watching the young entrepreneur walk away step by step.

Jiang Ren!

Meng Ting suddenly opened his eyes, the heavy snow outside the window became lighter at night. The flowers in her hands were about to wither, and Meng Ting's whole body ached.

In the empty and warm ward, there is a beautiful snow scene in the world outside. But she didn't see Jiang Ren.

She clutched her slow beating heart, put down the rose in her hand, and slowly walked out the door while leaning on the wall.

The door was unscrewed with difficulty, facing the old man covering his cheeks and weeping.

The girl's long hair was loose, and her face was pale due to excessive blood loss.

Xiaoli was stopped a few steps away from the ward, staring at the beautiful girl with wide eyes. Xiaokang had never seen such a beautiful girl in the countryside.

Meng Ting didn't speak for a week, her voice was unreasonably suppressed: "Grandma Jiang."

The bodyguards looked at each other in shock, one of them hurriedly said, "Go and call the doctor, Miss Meng is awake."

Meng Ting supported the old man, and said slowly: "Grandma Jiang doesn't cry."

Grandma Jiang took her arm: "My little Ren, my little Ren..."

Only then did Xiaoli wake up from the shock of seeing the fairy and the fairy came back to life. She quickly said: "Well, Mr. Jiang is not right. He was carrying a bag just now. My younger brother saw a boning knife and rope tape in it. He walked outside."

Meng Ting's heart skipped a beat, and he said to the bodyguard, "Let me borrow my phone."

The bodyguard quickly gave it to her.

Meng Ting got through, but the other end hung up.

Meng Ting's heart sank: "Is my phone still there?"

The bodyguard was stunned, but he was really there.

When Meng Ting was robbed, Wen Rui threw her cell phone in the flower bed, and Jiang Ren was anxious to find someone to pick it up later.

Meng Ting hurried into the ward to look for it.

Next to the huge crystal ball, she saw her old mobile phone.

Father Shu bought it for her when she went back to the countryside to rescue her grandfather.

Meng Ting called the past with his last hope.

Eight past eleven at night.

In the blinding room, his bell rang again.

It's pure music.

She danced to Swan Lake on stage that year.

He didn't know what kind of mood he had, so he set this song as a ringtone specially for one person.

Jiang Ren's hand slid across the screen, and he picked it up slowly.

"Jiang Ren."

He raised his eyes, a pair of eyes without temperature, without the slightest brilliance. He knew he was in a bad state of mind.

The girl's voice was hoarse: "Where are you?"

Jiang Ren looked at Wen Rui who had passed out on the ground, and slowly responded word by word: "Hospital."

"Jiang Ren."

"Um."

She said with difficulty: "Go home."

The boning knife in his hand fell to the ground, tears welled up in his eyes, and he said, "Okay."

The report issued by the doctor said that Jiang Ren was mentally abnormal.

He broke down and was dangerous.

Such people need to be treated.

The police saw the report and did not detain him.

Wen Rui's injury was not serious, seven minutes of torture made Wen Rui incontinent. However, if it is a few minutes later, no one can predict the consequences.

After the police finished recording the statement, Jiang Ren remained silent, his eyes kept on her.

The young policeman said: "He is in an unstable condition and needs a guardian. I heard that this situation has not occurred before. We have seen his medical history and it seems that it should not be the case."

When he said this, everyone looked at Jiang Ren with the eyes of a mental patient.

Even if Jiang Ren doesn't belong to that kind of disease, the degree of paranoia and pathology he tested is not healthy.

Guardian, for an adult, is a word with bad connotations.

Jiang Ren didn't say a word, his eyes gradually shattered, with cold, sharp and lonely pain. The word overwhelmed him and left him silent. With a heavy and cold heart, Jiang Ren finally couldn't bear it and got up.

Meng Ting grabbed his hand.

He lowered his eyes, obviously not daring to look into her eyes, but slowly, he bumped into her eyes.

The girl smiled at him. She tightened that hand, imitating his appearance, clasping her fingers together.

In December, the snow has stopped.

Jiang Ren heard her say——

"His guardian, Meng Ting."