You are all my wings

And that kind of you don't seem to change the desperation of the future, there is no one in the world to talk to the darkness, everything is everything, it is also true.

Time, it seems to return to the respective night, sitting on the edge of the balcony, looking at the slowly lifting of the city lights, but there is no sense of weakness.

That feeling ...

Li Muhu looked at the girl on the hospital bed, trembled with the sound, I was afraid that the voice would make my girl disappeared in general, and asked carefully, "... Yu Yan?"

The girl on the bed looked at him and smiled slightly.

The crystal tears flowed out in the eyes.

"Well," the girl is heavy, and the face of tears wets and squeezes out a happy smile. "I am Luo Yuki, how to get the road?"

Li Muhu muttered down, smiled and laughed, nose hair, "This is open, do you not know the street sign?"

The girl smiled, flowing with tears, looking back, smiling, "No bad guys are around, how do I know the road sign ... People don't understand Simple characters."

The two people who mutter their own self-respecting, it seems that people who have already forgotten the people in the whole room.

Nie Tiannan, a faceless, looked at it, turned around, and walked out of the ward.

Before leaving, I also glanced at the younger brother, so the other party also left the ward.

Within a single ward, there is only the left of the girls in Li Mu and the girls on the bed.

The two are smile, laugh, and then slowly hug together.

"Bad people, I miss you ..."

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"Auntie!" The Qingqing and Xu Shou walking on the road sneezing.

Then both people look at it, some strange.

"Where is the strange taste? It's so stabbed."

I only saw the front street, a big uncle pushed the trolley, and the speaker was constantly shouting "Dalang Burning Cake, Glang Biscuit".

The two have seen the opposite side of the opposite side.

"This biscuit ... tastes so punger."

Chapter 203 murder

"Luo Yongxiang's daughter woke up? Hey, this is a very interesting good news."

In the lounge of the hospital, Chen Yonglin laughed, and there was a cigar without ignition, "so, [Meat ticket] is higher."

Then he looked at the Koreans who did not sit in the corner, said, "Mr. Zhang, next to your shot."

Zhang Zemou looked at him and nodded and didn't speak.

In fact, if it is not the request of Mr. Park, Zhang Zemim is unwilling to come over with this low-level black gang of molecules.

In his view, the so-called black ganggers can't bring any help outside of the deception.

The robbery of Luo Yu, I just need someone to be alone.

However, Mr. Park insisted that this group of young and dampness came with him, and he could only temporarily deprecate the disgust and disdain in his heart, and

After the destination, Zhang Zemo could not help but disappointed.

Mr. Park said that some heavy alerts have not been found. This hospital does not have any difference between him.

Residents of the peaceful age did not know the terrible of killing, and I don't know how to protect myself.

The so-called security and guards, who came to Zhang Zemai, who participated in the Middle East, was a laughter.

This is a action that can only be done with one person.

Even so, Mr. Park is full of admiration, but Zhang Zemo at this time, still can't help but wanted to smile.

Mr. Park is really too careful.

After all, it is just a small fishing village of Hong Kong and the land of the poppet. Although there have been the brilliant Asian four small dragons more than ten years ago, there is now a river day now.

Zhang Zemai from South Korea is full of disdainful streets in the old urban area of ​​Hong Kong.

This is a small small place, can you have any master?

There is no such thing in the world's number of people from Hong Kong, but the strength of Zhang Zemo, may not be unscrupulous in mainland China, but at least in Hong Kong, Zhang Zemom, is self-confidence, no one can stop him.

Looking down and looked at the time, Zhang Zemai stood up and said, "" Time is almost, I can catch people. "

That high tall is indifferent, so that several of the young and damps in the lounge have a little ugly.

But Chen Yonglin is still laughing, can't see any mood.

"Mr. Zhang needs our help? As long as the monks can do, even though mention, you don't have to be polite."

Zhang Zemai looked at him and refused this friendly proposal. "No, you go outside waiting for me. Ready to get a car, I will take her directly after I find someone."

Chen Yonglin nodded and said.

"So, I wish Mr. Zhang's flag will win."

After that, the gang's faucet leaving a few younger brother behind the lounge.

In the empty lounge, Zhang Zemo sat in the face of Zhang Zemou, listened to the game of Chen Yonglin, and did not send it.

His Chinese skills are good, and it is barely able to understand the discourse of Zhang Zemo, but he has not ignored it.

He just sat there and waited until Chen Yonglin and others have completely disappeared, this is standing.

Zhang Zemou pushed the door of the lounge and went out.

A nurse wearing a pink nurse is just seeing him, some surprised, "Mr.? You haven't gone yet?"

Zhang Zemou looked at her and his right hand gently.

laugh--

A sound, the air flashed a slightly detachable arc, did not enter the body of the nurse.

I saw her expression and then shivered in the ground, like electric shock, and lost awareness.