566. Chapter 566 The one who lives and dies with her 5
"Chang Mian, what are you doing? Why are you crazy?" Chang Shang couldn't control her tears and asked, standing far away.
Although the Chang Mian she knew was moody, he was always strong and domineering, giving people an endless sense of security.
But at this moment, the aura emanating from Chang Mian's body was so sad, as if he was a wounded beast. What happened to him?
She couldn't stand it anymore and felt very sad.
She didn't like to see Chang Mian like this. She didn't want to see Chang Mian who was so angry and painful.
Ignoring BOSS Fu's obstruction, she ran towards the man who was roaring like crazy. She wanted to comfort the injured beast.
"Chang Mian, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me..."
She rushed over, hugged him from behind, put her head close to his back, her heart was trembling, and she wrapped her hands tightly around his waist, "Don't smash it, your hands are bleeding."
,Chang Mian, if you smash it again, your hand will be useless..."
Her butt hit the ground hard, causing her to squeal in pain.
But she didn't give up. When she saw Chang Mian break away from her and hit the guardrail again, she quickly got up with her hands on the ground, rushed to him, held his hands with both hands, and held him with all her strength to prevent him from doing this again.
An outlet for self-abuse.
"Ah——————————" He roared in pain.
Chang Chang couldn't resist him at all, and finally Chang Chang yelled at the two standing men: "Can you come over and help me?"
Don't just look at it, it's of no use just looking at it.
Fu Hong just came over, and before Chang Mian threw Chang Shang out, he grabbed his collar, raised his hand, slapped him in the face, and shouted sternly: "Have you had enough trouble?
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"ah---"
He held his head in pain with both hands, and knelt down on the ground with a thud. He held his head in pain, put his head on the ground, and howled.
"You don't know... you don't know what happened... Those beasts, beasts, I thought they were you. I always felt ashamed of you. I, Chang Mian, am most ashamed of you in my life. I, Chang Mian, am willing to do it for you.
Just follow the lead, if you ask me to die in this life, I will definitely not blink an eye, but it's not you... it's her..."
"How could it be her? How could she bear those things that are worse than animals? How could it be her... I can't bear it... I can't bear it... I..." He clenched his fingers into fists, and his joints creaked.
The muscles in his arms were so tight that they seemed to be broken: "Why do you want me to know the truth? I would rather... rather... rather not know anything... I would rather have a confused memory... Why do you want me to know... Why do you want to remember it?"
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"Fortunately, fortunately, God is still kind. She can't remember, she can't remember anything. I'm willing to shorten my life by 50 years, so that she never has to remember. I'm willing... I'm willing to shorten my life, and I can do anything else.
As long as she can't remember it for the rest of her life, she can do whatever she wants, or she can die..."
He was holding his head and talking to himself. Others had no idea who the "she" in his mouth was, and others had no idea what he meant by what he said to himself. At least Leng Heng and Chang Shang who were present were completely confused.
In the clouds and fog.
Fu Hong frowned, somewhat understanding what he said.
He sighed, squatted down, and patted him on the shoulder: "No matter what you and her have gone through, those things have passed. Don't think about it anymore. It didn't knock you down in the past, and it will be the same in the future! I really want to vent,