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[009] my wish

My face was covered in blood, and countless people were staring at me. My mind was blank. I just ran, ran, and soon, I ran across that intersection and I saw the traffic police commanding the traffic.

I saw hope and rushed towards the traffic police, yelling like crazy, "Help, help!"

I rushed onto the road and a car hit me. I had no time to hide. My first reaction was to throw Tao Jing to the ground aside.

I felt like I was flying up. When I landed on the ground again, I vomited blood and looked at Tao Jing who was still unconscious next to me.

I touched her cheek, and the traffic police had already run over, but I smiled and finally had the chance to touch her face. I don’t know what pain is.

My final reaction was satisfaction, as if I had become accustomed to the blood, and I lost consciousness again.

I don’t know how long I had been in a coma. When I woke up, Tao Jing’s eyes were red, and beside her were my mother and another woman who looked very rich.

I don't know what I thought, but when I saw Tao Jing, the first sentence

"Are you okay?"

Tao Jing lay on the edge of my bed, crying like a child, and keep talking again

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll never get in touch with that group of people again. My baby, don't blame me."

My head suddenly hurts so much. I looked at Tao Jing and asked afterwards.

"Are you okay?"

In this way, I fell into a coma again.

My calves and arms were broken, and it was not very serious, but the injury that needed to be maintained for a long time was not enough to learn.

This time I had an accident, all the scars of all sizes on my body were found. Many of the blue and purple traces had not been eliminated. They were all done by Ahao and the others. But I kept hiding them and didn't let my mother know that, and now I can't hide anything.

What's more important is that a large hole was cut by glass on my neck, and more than a dozen stitches were sewn. The scar was ugly and there was no way to cover it up. Even the so-called beauty needle was a beating.

I saw the woman who once vowed not to cry again. After seeing my scars, she knelt on the ground and cried like a child again. She didn't blame me, but kept saying that she was useless.

This is more depressing than blaming me, and I feel so bad.

When the doctor in the hospital asked me, I didn't want to answer. I always deliberately hid it. If I had something to do or not, I would listen to the movements outside. As long as someone passed by, I would have some expectations. I just wanted to see Tao Jing.

As a last resort, I underwent a full-body examination of me. The examination was very thorough. My body was covered with skin trauma. The fracture was not very serious and it took time to take care of it. When I heard this, I felt that I was really lucky and was beaten like this every day, but it was just skin trauma.

But the doctor said that I have severe autism and paranoia, and I don’t understand why I have manic disorder and irritability. I am not sure about it. Because I am still so young, I hope to treat me in time so that I can temporarily terminate my studies and stay in the hospital for observation.

I think they are farting. Of course, I didn't say this idea. I started to resist their various medications with practical actions. Later, people came to talk to me every day and said something irrelevant. I felt that they were like people with mental illnesses.

If it weren't for the end that Tao Jing would come to accompany me for treatment every day, I would never have cooperated with them.

Like all mentally ill patients, I feel that I am not sick at all. Those who say I am sick are really sick.

I stayed in the hospital for more than three months. When Tao Jing was in front of me, she came every day. When she arrived later, she slowly came once a week, and then even less.

My health has almost recovered. The day before I was originally planning to be discharged from the hospital, I was lying in the ward, watching TV and eating buns. At this time, the door of the ward was opened.

Tao Jing dresses very beautifully and is very charming.

In a daze, I looked at the mirror beard in the mirror. I had a long time to wash my hair, let alone cut it, my hair was oily enough for a fried chicken fillet. My face turned yellow, and I was covered in a hospital gown, and the position of the collarbone at my neck, the ugly scar still existed.

It looks like a dick hair, and it doesn't even deserve it.

In an instant, I was depressed, my hands were still oily, and I wiped them from my body.

Tao Jing walked to my side

"Milk, what do you want to do most now?"

I was already confused and didn't know what I was thinking, so I looked at her.

"I want to marry you."

Tao Jing smiled

"Then will you marry me?"

"I will marry you for the rest of my life."

"A man speaks, one spits and one nails."

"I am willing to use the most vicious curse in my world to swear, Wang Li, if I am not married to you, Tao Jing, I will be kind to you, take care of you, and love you for the rest of my life."

Speaking of this, my voice was lowered several degrees

"The premise is that you can fall in love with my dick hair!"

Tao Jing smiled, and he touched my face, "I believe you, don't say that to yourself, and, after fulfilling your wish, you must continue to stay here and treat your psychology well, so that you can be discharged from the hospital."

I nodded quickly, I would be too unpromising, and I would be too unpromising, anyway, what should I do if I want a dick hair?

"It's okay to die."

Tao Jing hugged my cheek with both hands. No one would understand the excitement of a cock hair like me, and she would have the opportunity to get up with her goddess.

I felt like I was going crazy, like a dream.

I didn't meet for a whole night.

It was not until dawn that I slowly fell asleep.
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