565. Chapter 565 The one who lives and dies with her 4
He punched the guardrail at the edge of the top floor hard, punch after punch, as if his fists were made of steel and didn't know the pain!
Why her?
How could he let a ten-year-old girl endure it with him?
How can it be!
He can't stand it!
Completely unable to accept this fact!
The one he would rather suffer inhuman treatment is the prince. The prince is a man, and there is nothing a man can't bear. But Chang Chang is a girl, she is a weak girl, "Ah——————"
His voice was filled with grief, anger and world-weariness, and he wished he could destroy this world!
"ah------------"
As if his fists were not enough to vent the anger in his heart, he raised his foot and kicked hard against the guardrail, one kick after another, "Ah————————————"
"Ah————————beast~!!!!!!!!!"
That voice echoed over the entire hospital.
Many people in the hospital heard it, and someone yelled through the window: "Who is it? What the hell is that? I don't know what the hospital needs is quiet."
Even Chang Shang, who was talking to Yang Yang in the ward, vaguely heard the voice of grief, anger and pain. The voice was extremely familiar. Chang Shang's heart trembled. She didn't know what happened. Everyone heard the roar.
Sitting upright, she looked left and right, but did not see Chang Mian. She anxiously cast her eyes on Leng Heng: "Where is Chang Mian?"
"I'll go take a look." Leng Heng frowned and strode out.
The sounds in my ears were louder than the other, deafening, sonorous and powerful, with a sound that hit the ground and had the potential to break through the sky.
Chang Shang was worried and wanted to pull out the needle that was used to draw water from her arm, and then followed Leng Heng to see what was going on.
When she followed Leng Heng around and finally arrived on the roof of the hospital, Fu Hong stood far away on the roof. He crossed his arms and looked at the man who felt that no matter how much he vented, he had a complicated look on his face.
And solemn.
Leng Heng was about to walk over, but Fu Hong waved his hand to signal them to stay still and not go over.
Chang Shang suddenly clenched her heart. She was looking at the frantic Chang Mian more than ten steps away, and she was so surprised that she didn't know what was happening.
Just seeing him punching and kicking against the guardrail made me feel very uncomfortable.
"What's wrong with him?" she whispered.
No one answered her question, because except for Chang Mian himself, no one else knew what happened to him.
"Beasts! A bunch of beasts! Die! Die all!"
"ah--------------"
"..."
Chang Mian would sometimes raise his fists, sometimes kick his legs, sometimes grab his hair and pull it hard, and sometimes he would raise his head and yell, so crazy that it scared him to death.
Chang Shang's tears rolled down unconsciously.
Seeing him going crazy, looking at him as if he was in pain, she couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in her heart, and her nose was so sore that she really wanted to go over and hug him, comfort him who seemed to be injured.
soul.
"Beast! Beast! Beast!!!!!!!!"
Chang Mian vented endlessly, his fists were already scratched, and drops of blood fell on the concrete floor, but he didn't know the pain in his body, because the pain in his heart was so painful that he could hardly breathe.
He regretted it!
He regretted that the methods of retaliating against those agents in the next few years were not cruel enough. He regretted letting them die. He should have made their lives worse than death. He should have let them live like ghosts for the rest of their lives!