The ghost business girl of rebirth

Chapter 63 Risk Index (1)
Li Heng's face was pale, his eyes were dull, his reaction was slow, and his mental state was so bad, as long as he was not blind, he could tell it at a glance.

This is not a neurasthenia caused by insomnia, but that he forcibly stays awake.Everyone's physical and mental limits are different.For those who are good at health preservation and have a normal routine, they can persist without sleep for two days, and they can persist for three to five days, but they will almost reach the limit after more than a week.

Because he cherished his life, Li Heng always drove carefully, and this time it was even more so.But no matter how careful you are, you can't stand the lack of coordination between your hands and your brain, and each of them was half a beat too late, so they rubbed off on someone else's car.

The result is not serious, just scrape a hole, spray paint again and it's over.

However, the owner of the other car is not a peacemaker, and because he is not the responsible party, he is particularly confident.

It can't be all his fault. On such a Monday morning when he didn't want to go to work, he just experienced a heartbreaking traffic jam. When he turned around, he was scratched on the road with a speed limit of 30KM. It can't be forgotten - the skill of the owner of the car involved in the accident is simply so poor that it breaks through the sky.

This kind of person is a road killer when driving on the road, and he must be educated seriously.

Uncle traffic policeman really dealt with this matter seriously, Li Heng was issued a ticket, and was taken to the police station for re-education on traffic regulations because of obviously fatigued driving: Nowadays, there are more and more car owners, and the control is more perfect, drunk driving Fatigue driving is the focus of attention, both hands are grasped, and both hands are hard.

Li Heng was isolated in a small interrogation room alone, with a stack of materials in front of him, and only the sound of his own breathing and the slight sound of paper flipping could be heard.An environment that was too quiet made her tired even more, but there was nothing refreshing here.

In the blink of an eye, the upper and lower eyelids were about to stick together, and the shallow breathing sound was suddenly mixed with the sound of water droplets, carrying the faint smell of blood.

Li Heng shivered, and his heart became cold inch by inch.He felt that he was still awake, but the dream followed him like a shadow.A bloody hand slowly covered his hand on the table, rough and cold.

"Li Heng——" the tone without any ups and downs was infinitely long, and even the final coda was full of endless hatred. The colors in his vision faded away, leaving only a faint yellow blood. Cold sweat broke out on Li Heng's forehead, and he stared at Hands clasped together, not daring to look up.

"Why don't you dare to look at me?" Sun Jing's voice was soft, as if she was talking about love, "Li Heng, you betrayed me!"

"No, it's not. Sun Jing, listen to me!" Li Heng said eagerly with a sharp hand slowly stroking his neck, "I don't want to, but our Li family can't have no one to inherit the incense. But when you give birth to Ran Ran, your body will break down!"

"Blame me? You only remember that I couldn't give birth to a son, but you forgot how many times I aborted for you to help you start a career! I can't give birth, and it's also because of your Li family!" Sun Jing smiled softly and asked softly, "Now, do you have a son?"

The hand clasped around the neck slowly exerted force, and Li Heng couldn't help raising his hand, trying to break it apart: "Sun Jing..."

Li Heng was stuck in the neck, and he only yelled once, but he couldn't speak anymore, and his breathing gradually became difficult.

here we go again.He couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a real ghost.

Today is the eighth day, and he has almost reached his limit.This kind of fatal dream appeared several times, although every time there was no danger, but after a few times, he didn't dare to sleep at all - in the dream, he couldn't control his body at all.Hands and feet, teeth and tongue, will all become sharp weapons to kill oneself.

(End of this chapter)