1284. Chapter 1284 Let me take care of you in the future, okay?
None of them can offend on both sides. Unless he is a fool, what do he have to do with him?
Such a profound question should be left to the forensic doctors, and the judges and jury in the court are determined.
However, he said faintly: "I heard that Grandma Fu family was besieged by the media before the incident, and maybe he was stimulated by spiritual stimulation." He said this sentence very well, finished, and turned back to the police station.
Ziyang woke up at about ten o'clock that night.
The first time she woke up, she sat up from the bed 丨, and the man who slept lightly beside him was shocked, and immediately woke up.
"Don't be afraid!"
Almost the first time, Fu Hong held Ziyang's whole person tightly and patted her back: "Yang Yang, don't be afraid ..."
Ziyang sat upright, and it took a long time to wake up from muddy.
She looked sideways and looked at the handsome man who was blank.
"Fu Hong?"
"Well, it's me, Yangyang, are you awake?"
Fu Hong's eyes fell on her face, and when she saw her eyes gradually became clear, her heart followed.
"Is it better?"
"I made a nightmare, dreaming of being besieged by a reporter, you fought with Dong Zhuo, I shot a shot at him." Ziyang took a deep breath and wiped a sweat: "I scared me,
I also dreamed of you hit me fart--- ""
Speaking of her mouth, she looked at her fingers like a dumplings like a dumplings, and her face sank slightly.
Then, she reluctantly looked at Fu Hong. She looked at Fu Hong.
"I fired a shot towards Dong Zhuo?"
Those are not dreams, they are real things that happened, is she onset, right?
Why did she get sick again? Don't the doctor say that her illness is better?
Now, do n’t even Fu Hong know that she is sick and she has neuropathy?
what to do?
She doesn't want anyone to know, she is a neurotic.
"He ... how is he?" Ziyang carefully observed Fu Hong's face, fearing that he saw the disgusting expression from his face.
"He ... how is he?"
Fu Hong condensed her deeply, and for a long time, he sighed. He could clearly feel the deeply hidden worry and fear of her eyes.
"Don't move, I want to hug you."
His voice revealed a few self -blame and distress, low and deep, slipped into her ears.
"Rest assured, the doctor said, a little bit, and still observing, in short, he would not die." He said his throat and choked: "Why are you so worry -free? Even if you want to kill him
I do it, I can find a place where no one can do it, how can I shoot myself, how can I make myself so bad? "
Ziyang motionless.
She clearly felt his care, Ziyang pursed his lips, and let him hold him quietly. His warm body made her not so cold. She wanted to take the inch of warmth.
Ziyang is unwilling to admit the dependence psychology that he generates in an instant,
But the next second, what water droplets fell to her back neck and flowed all the way.
There were only two drops, and slowly followed the s -shaped curve of her back, flowing through her body, burning her skin.
Did he cry?
How is it possible?!
"Let me take care of you in the future, okay? Yangyang ..." Fu Hong's voice was stuffed and choked with a bit of choking.