Chapter 382: He Really Brought a Woman to Open a House Yesterday
This means that yesterday, he really brought a woman to open the house ... and regarded the woman as Su Xiaonuo ... he ... he ...
"Vomit ..." Nausea, Lian Ze rushed to the wash of the handwashing, vomited ... spit out a lot of blood silk ...
Sure enough ... Can't imagine going to bed with other women? So why did you go to bed with other women yesterday? He ... even went to bed with other women, and tossed all night
Now he has back pain and his legs has no strength. It can only show that yesterday night, it was not a dream ... it was him who regarded the woman as Su Xiaonuo ...
How can this ... how can this !!!
After the sound of "嘭", there was a sound of "wow".
When Lan Brother rushed in, he saw Lian Ze's head hanging his head, pressed his hands on the table of the washing table, and his right hand was bleeding.
"Lian Ze ..."
"... I'm fine, go to drink" Lian Ze said nothing about it, opened the faucet and washed his hands, and the hand that was injured by the fragment was injured in the right hand.
I just washed my hands, and there was another spasm in my stomach, I couldn't help vomiting again, blood ...
"Blood ...!" Brother Lan was stunned by the shocking blood, that was not the blood on his hand, it spit out from his mouth, not to play!
Under the force of Lan Brother, Lian Ze was taken to the hospital
Stomach bleeding, gastric bleeding again, drinking stomach bleeding, when did the bastard even love? I didn't drink much yesterday. How much wine did this bastard drink before?
"The doctor said that you drink again, and you will die." Lan Brother stood by the bed, staring at Lian Ze on the bed, and put a glass of warm water on the bedside
After Lian Ze got up, after drinking the water quietly, he looked at the empty transparent glass, and a bitter smile on the corner of his lips was swinging.
Slowly opening his lips, he said, "In the future, I won't drink anymore."
I don’t drink anymore ... I'm not afraid of death, but I don’t want to be absurd anymore anymore
Thinking of yesterday's night, the knife cut in my heart was as uncomfortable, and there was a layer of goosebumps on the body.
What kind of self -reliance is self -righteous, he just has no chance before