Vol 77 Chapter 792: You fool me, little fool ...


In fact, he is not unaware that Luo Zheng is not awake now, so he can wait for Luo Zheng to be awake and talk about it again.
But no, he didn't want to see it every minute and second, Luo Zheng was in Bo Hancheng's arms ... only because this scene was not only dazzling, but also made him feel that his treasure was being taken away.
What's more, he was afraid, afraid of this letting go, what might happen ... After all, Bo Hancheng was too strong, he had to worry that Luo Zheng was facing Bohan City when he was awake.
As a result, the inner appearance of the thin cold city is never forgotten.
After all, most of the current Luozheng, after sober, appears to have drunk fragments, and will not remember all kinds of Bo Hancheng, this is what I want to see!
Selfishness, indeed selfishness, not ordinary selfishness.
However, what about that? Love itself is selfish!
Seeing that Luo Zheng was drunk and obsessed, he wanted to hide behind Bo Hancheng, wanting to let the other party leave, Xi Mubai clenched his hands into fists.
Facing the Bohan City again, as if looking at the eyes of the ants, the heart is intricate and he chuckles abruptly: [Luo Luo, do you recognize me? This is Xi Mubai ...]
No one knows why he said such a sentence, just said this, staring at Luo Zheng.
I noticed that even if Luo Zheng didn't wake up, he still knew himself. Only his eyes dodged through, like what was wronged, he didn't want to face himself.
Born in the bottom of my heart, a trace of decisiveness suddenly spread to my heart.
[Luo Zheng, look at me, you look at me! 】
Suddenly, Xi Mubai said aloud, while glancing at the center behind him, and a car approached.
Due to the icy road surface in winter, the car is generally slow.
Xi Mubai didn't know if he was crazy. At this moment, the only way to keep Luo Zheng was at the cost of his life!
In fact, he was still a bit of a measure. Although he broke into the middle of the road, he clearly saw that the speed of the car was slow, even if it really hit, there would not be a big danger.
However, injuries are definitely inevitable, looking only at minor injuries or serious injuries.
He admits that this practice is extremely radical, but there is no way to watch it. Luo Zheng is embraced by Bo Hancheng.
Fighting, he can't beat Bo Hancheng, fighting for money, Bo Hancheng's identity is almost unmatched.
So, this is almost the way to go, Xi Mubai closed his eyes.
Near the ears, the car whistle and the sound of the brakes, the ground is slippery, even if the brakes are timely, they still hit themselves.
Feeling light, he swept across the sky and fell heavily on the ground.
Does it hurt, since it really hurts, it's just less than one in 10,000 compared to my heart.
Xi Mubai was lying on the ground, not looking for the driver to get out of the car, and seemed to be scolding, and the people around him stepped forward, only to turn around and look at Luo Zheng's direction.
Then he reached out to Luo Zheng, his face full of decay.
This method, not to mention harming others and harming oneself, is also hurting the enemy 800, self-harming 8000 ... Maybe, Luo Zheng at this time, the thought is not sober, will not step forward to see him.
However, he has no regrets, and he gambles on the odds,
Regardless of winning or losing, when Luo Zheng is awake, he must come to the hospital. He can take the opportunity to stay ... Of course, it is better to be able to stay at this moment.
He glanced at Bo Hancheng, and the other party's eyes were deep, even though it was across the night, he could still feel it.
Fortunately, there was no gambling to lose, just a short moment, Luo Zheng staggered forward, a blood mist reflected in his eyes, crying and grabbing his hand, constantly calling himself.
After all, Luo Zheng loved himself for seven years. Even if he was not drunk, he looked at this scene and was a little sensible, and was afraid of being a child.
Behind her, Bo Hancheng stepped forward and looked down at herself.
As the distance drew closer, he looked at each other with a bit of sarcasm, seeming to be more disdainful ... He didn't care, really didn't care, holding Luo Zheng's palm back, interlocking her fingers.
In any case, it was him who finally retained Luo Zheng.
[Drop, do n’t leave me, let alone go with others! I'm sorry, I can't live without you ...]
He gasped and said that the injuries were not serious, and the bloodshed was affirmative, but most of them were free of life worries.
But in Luo Zheng's eyes, naturally this is not the case. She nodded her head in a panic, and shouted loudly in her mouth: [Please, please help 120, he can't have an accident! Brother Mubai, I wo n’t let you have an accident ...]
Suddenly, Bo Hancheng didn't seem to be able to look down. He slowly leaned over and stretched his hands to grab Luo Zheng's arm: [Little fool, he will be fine, the ambulance will arrive immediately, you follow me ...]
[Luo Zheng, not allowed to go, you are mine! 】
Not waiting for Bo Hancheng to finish his speech, Xi Mubai was full of confusion and said anxiously.
Luo Zheng seemed to recover a little sober, his eyes only on his body, and he flicked away the thin cold city, ignoring the other party's existence directly, and even responded a little.
She treated herself wholeheartedly and comforted her softly: [Brother Mubai, do n’t worry, I wo n’t leave ... you are here, where can I go? 】
Hearing his words, he was finally satisfied, and looked up at Bo Hancheng, showing a trace of shame.
He knew that such a self would be like a female fiction who used vicious means in the extremely novel book, only to keep the sweetheart and ruin the feelings of others.
But no matter what, he never refused to let go, causing Luo Zheng to stay!
In the afterglow, the night sky was covered with faint snowflakes. He looked at Bo Hancheng, the man colder than the clear snow, staring blankly at his empty palm.
In addition, Bo Hancheng has been looking at Luo Zheng, looking deeply, as if containing a thousand words.
It's a pity that Luo Zheng has been looking at himself and has no time to look back, so he can't know how much affection this Bo Hancheng has penetrated into the eyes of the dry well at this moment.
More, there was a trace of injuries.
Indistinctly, because Bo Hancheng was not far away, listening to the other party sighed: "Little fool, you still lost me, again. Three years ago, this was the case, and three years later, it was still the same ...]
Luo Zheng's only sobriety was used on Xi Mubai, and he couldn't hear anything else.
Xi Mubai was left, listening to this sentence, his heart was tight, there was an illusion of stealing the emotions of others.
But obviously, from beginning to end, Luo Zheng is his fiancee, isn't he?
The third person is not himself, it should be Bo Hancheng!
It's just a matter of time. If there was any agreement between Luozheng and Bohan City three years ago, then I would consider myself ... to come up later?
In any case, Xi Mubai is already impossible to give in.
Whether it was on the way to the hospital or during the operation, he firmly held Luo Zheng and clasped her fingers tightly, and refused to let go, as if holding the last life-saving straw!
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