Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 1373 Death

The clothes worn by the 28-knife in the body have already become tattered, and the blood on the top has changed color after eight years.

In these years, she did not dare to take a look at it, even dare not touch it. At this time, the hand in the blood coat is still shaking.

However, Ajie has woke up and their suffering has finally passed.

This is enough.

It’s really strange to say that when people are in misery, they are not as good as death. It’s like they can't live. But when they are hard-working, they will feel that they will be separated from each other. Even the pain in the first place feels far and far. .

Xiaojuan waited until the mouse came, and immediately took the box to him: "All the things were in the past, not only the blood coat, but also all the things of Ajie, including the wallet key or something, from the back. Since that day, I have been in this box. I have never touched it. If I can test the DNA of Tian Xin, would it prove that the murderer of the year was her?"

"Yes, I will go."

"Wait a minute! That... How is she doing now?" Xiaojuan is still incredible about what she has done. She knows that Tian Xin is not in danger, and the child in her stomach has nothing to do. She can’t tell. What is your feeling.

I heard that her right hand may affect her life. Xiaojuan sighed and said: "Let her not take the knife, so she will never go to harm again."

"I am leaving first, there is a result, I will inform you immediately, tell the wolf, I will go see him tomorrow."

Looking at the mouse to take the box away, she seemed to put down a big stone in her heart, thinking that the soup was still stewed on the pot, and quickly went to see it. Almost all the water was dried, and it was not done for a long time, even the cooking was unfamiliar.

In the refrigerator and on the table are all the ingredients she bought from the market. She wants to give him something delicious. There are so many things, and suddenly I don't know what to do.

She hesitated for a long time, decided to do the same every day, and make up his body.

After dinner, Xiaojuan immediately went to the sanatorium. When I walked to the door, the phone rang. It was Sun Ting’s call. I don’t have to guess, I’m sure Ajie asked her.

Originally, she did not expect to use this afternoon to make this dish, but also want to stir the dish, I can't wait to make a table full of Han.

She poured out her hand to answer the phone and smiled and said: "Little grandson, I am downstairs, I will be there soon."

No one was talking across the phone, listening carefully, as if there were still people choked.

"Little Sun? What happened to you?"

Xiaojuan’s smile was too late to converge, and she heard Sun Ting’s trembling voice: “Juan Jie, Jie Ge, he... he left.”

"What's gone? Where did he go?" Xiaojuan suddenly felt a boring chest, as if she was suddenly caught in the neck, some could not breathe, she saw the elevator coming, I wanted to run in, but found the legs Like being nailed to the ground, it can't move at all.

She heard herself yelling: "You talk! Speak! What is gone, where is he going? His body is still not going out, you go to chase him back..."

"Juan Jie, Jie Ge, he..."

The thing on the hand was "squatting" and fell to the ground. She told herself that she didn't have to be afraid. Sun Ting said that she wouldn't have any other meaning. It was that he had been lying for too long, too greedy, so he wanted Go out and go.

She rushed to the door of the elevator. She couldn't open the elevator. Her fingers pressed the button hard, but she could only watch the rise of the elevator. She shouted and turned and ran toward the stairs.

In the hallway, Sun Ting saw a long, crying face in his chair.

She ran over and picked her up: "Ajie, I am not letting you go to him? Others?"

Sun Ting looked at her indiscriminately, tears kept overflowing: "Juan Jie, I am sorry, sorry..."

"You don't want to tell me sorry! I want to know others!"

Sun Ting pointed to the room.

Xiaojuan glared at her, her neck stiff and painful, but she did not dare to turn her head.

In the ward, Liu Jiepeng, like the past eight years, lay there ignorantly, and the difference is that he used to live and breathe. Now, he is cold.

Xiaojuan took a step and squatted on the ground. Sun Ting quickly helped her, but she was opened.

She shook her hand and shook his hand: "I have given you a very nutritious chicken soup, and there are many dishes that you used to eat. Don't sleep. For eight years, have you not slept enough? Get ready to eat soon. ""

She choked and said, looking back to find the insulation box she brought, but found that she was empty: "My food, my food?"

She grabbed Liu Jiepeng's hand in pain and shook it forcefully: "You are getting up, don't make trouble with me, this joke is big, and I will be angry when I play again, get up!!"

She screamed and slammed his body, desperately trying to pick him up: "Get up! You didn't promise to wait for me to come back, you promised, you promised!!"

She softly fell to the ground, a dull voice in her throat, and finally became a painful embarrassment: "You never talk for countless, you said you want to marry me, you have lost a word, why are you again? To lose words! Why! Why!"

Sun Ting stood at the door and whispered her lips. She looked at the painful Xiaojuan and wanted to go forward to comfort her, but she did not dare.

The mouse just sent the box to the laboratory of the base and received a notice from the hospital. He couldn't believe his ears.

He drove to the hospital and saw Xiaojuan stupidly sitting on the ground, while Liu Jiepeng was lying on the bed, his face was gray and white.

"How could this be? Isn't it all good before? How could this be?" He grabbed Sun Ting standing in the hallway: "What the **** is going on? Was he not good before?"

Sun Ting was frightened by him: "I don't know, I really don't know."

Xiaojuan, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly reacted. She glanced at them and hurriedly climbed up from the ground. He rushed over and grabbed Sun Ting’s shoulder. He looked at her with a scarlet scarlet: "You said, how is it going back? Things, you said!"

Sun Ting’s arm was hurt by her pinch, and she cried out in tears: “I don’t know, I really don’t know.”

"How could you not know! I let you take care of him, is it that you hurt him? Is it you?"

"I didn't! I really didn't! I don't know what's going on. I just watched Jackie fall asleep, worried that he would wake him up, then came out and made a call. Who knows that when I come back..."

"Who asked you to go out and call! You gave me back to Ajie! You gave it back to me!" Xiaojuan is like crazy, desperate to fight with Sun Ting.