Now Ye Xingbei misses Gu Wuye in the past.

Although Gu Junzhu is more calm, more imposing, and looks more charming as a successful man, she still likes the former angry Gu Junzhu who always wants to get angry.

Because Gu Junzhu like that is happy.

at the same time.

In the hospital.

Guo Mu lay on the hospital bed, with one hand handcuffed to the head of the bed and liquid on the other hand.

The doctor had already given him painkillers, but his whole body was still in pain.

He heard the doctor who was treating him and the darts that ejaculated on him had been soaked in the medicine.

That kind of medicine can slowly corrode his muscles and nerves, causing his whole body to ulcerate and die.

If he only injured three or five parts, even ten or eight parts, as long as the symptomatic treatment is treated, he still has hope of recovery.

But he was injured too many places, more than thirty.

The medicine slowly corroded his muscles and nerves all over his body. For him, the medicine can only delay the onset of toxins in his body and cannot save his life.

He thought he was not afraid of death.

But when he clearly felt something was devouring his body and life, he realized that the feeling of waiting for death was too terrible.

Moreover, you will not die well.

The process of drugs eroding muscles and nerves is a pain he can't imagine.

It was like someone took a blunt knife, cutting his muscles in small pieces, and then gradually peeling all the muscles from his bones.

In the past, he could not imagine that a person who suffered so much pain could still live and live in a clear way.

He could hear the voices of doctors, nurses and policemen around him.

His eyes can turn.

He could also feel the pain from his whole body, but he could no longer speak or move.

He became a complete waste.

What's funny is that the police were afraid that he would run away, so they handcuffed him to the head of the bed with one wrist.

For him at this moment, death is actually a relief.

But the most tragic thing is that he can't even die.

He was so painful that he was in a daze. He wore an oxygen hood on his mouth and nose. His lips trembled for a long time. He couldn't even send out a syllable, and he couldn't even ask someone to kill him.

Pain, regret, despair, and all kinds of negative emotions buried him, and he suffered both physical and mental torture.

Just when his life was worse than death, he heard someone talking around him.

A very gentle female voice said: "Hey, have you heard of it? The eldest lady of the Fang family died, died in the detention center, and was strangled to death by a prisoner in the same room."

Another clearer female voice said: "Of course I heard that this is the biggest news today. I also heard that Fang Mingzhu and our ward are accomplices. Fang Mingzhu bought our ward to kill people. It's really a bad person who will be punished!"

"That's right," the soft female voice echoed: "I saw a photo of Fang Mingzhu on the Internet. The girl who looks so beautiful and delicate is so crazy. She is really not good at appearance."

"The net of heaven is vast and sparse," said the clear female voice: "We can't live long in our ward. On the way to the underworld, they can still be companions, just hope they will not be bad people in the next life..."

The voices of the two people gradually faded away.

Guo Mu can no longer hear what else they said.
Chapter completed!