Vol 2 Chapter 4042: limitation

If these pills are true and can really inhibit the killing of the virus, then these ruined pills are a one-person life.
This is all people, made this virus, ravaged the world, completely unaware of the mistakes, and now researched the special effects drugs, but also to destroy.
Such a person, such a person should be nailed to the shame forever, be rejected by thousands of people, and let future generations blame.
I used to know the thoughts of these people, but just sneered, this virus will appear, but this kind of ghost stuff appeared from his hand.
Whether ancient or now, human beings have been suffering from the disease.
This kind of medicine has its limitations. From the previous herbal medicine to the current western medicine, it has been a long time of development.
Such as the famous penicillin.
If this kind of special medicine is not a whole-hearted research by biopharmaceutical companies, according to the general time, the time for discovering the special medicine must be pushed back.
Will definitely find out, but certainly not now.
The following crowds began to stir up, and everyone was persuading to be calm, life is precious, and not to make fun of their own lives.
Nothing is too late to go.
Ji Hong had a smile on his face, but he shed tears. "You see, they all forgive you, found a special medicine, and have already made a fortune."
Once idle, he snorted. "Who needs their forgiveness, what am wrong with me, I am not guilty, what will make a sin, I don't need it at all."
"They are just some of the mice that have been dying, have the most vicious and humble minds, and think that my medicine is actually used on these people, I feel insulted these drugs." I have been scornful in my eyes.
The following black-pressed crowds are all mice. Except for the resources, they are useless. When people are redeemed, a little bit of things happen, and they will immediately show their ugly faces.
People want to vomit when they look at it.
Jihong:...
Although he always knew that he was idle and indifferent, he had no empathy and compassion for people, but he did not expect others to be so unbearable and ugly in his heart.
"Well, yes, they are like this, but you can't die for a group of mice. It's not worth it. Who cares about the mouse is right?" Ji Hong said in the logic of the past.
He hopes that he will not be impulsive.
I used to shake my head. "I don't want to be judged by a group of mice. There are so many mice with me, and they are tortured."
"You said, what is the feeling of hope and hope to burst?"
Ji Hong is speechless, she is anxious to die, but she does not know what to do, how can she let go of such a dangerous thought.
She likes him and doesn't want him to die.
Ji Hong shouted at him: "Don't you want to know how Kong Beibei died? Don't you want to know the people who really killed Kong Beibei?"
The face that had been idle was a bit stiff. As for the man who cheated Kong Beibei, he is now in hell, and the mouse can’t help but threaten it.
He just took a fancy to Kong Beibei's silence. Hey, sneak in, using the sweet words to take Kong Beibei away, but also fancy the money of Kong Beibei.
After killing Kong Beibei, he took away all the homes of Kong Beibei.
Is it possible to kill the hole in Beibei, what is behind the scenes, why the man does not say, the tone is all because of greed and stare at Kong Beibei.
There is no black hand behind the scenes.
Ji Honghong said with a red eye: "You are wrong, this is not the case. I killed Kong Beibei. I am jealous of her. She has you but you don't cherish it. It hurts you sadly."
"She is doing nothing, except to make you sad, do nothing, keep irritating you, but you are indulging her. What good is she?"
Ji Hong’s voice is very hoarse and full of sorrow and discomfort. Apparently these words are her words.
What good is she, what is attached to you is so fierce to you.

"When you get outside, you have to die, you still need to protect you. If you don't care, you can't help but get rid of things. You are being bullied. She wants to take care of you and not be taken. Bullying, being deceived."
"She is dead when she is dead."
In the end, Ji Hong’s tone is disgusting and deeply disgusted with Kong Beibei.
Once faced with life and death, facing a group of people who are crushed by black, they are all very calm, which will make his face stiff and his pupils tremble.
His lips moved. "Is it really you?"
Ji Hong nodded, "Yes, it is me, I can see that your wife is someone else, seeing you happy, I just can't stand her so badly practicing you."
"You come over, come over and kill me for revenge for Kong Beibei, I killed your wife."
I used to blink my eyes, and it will be a little calmer. "Not you, not you."
"It's me. I found the man to contact Kong Beibei. According to Kong Beibei's stupidity, she is so innocent. Others say that they believe that you don't believe in virtue. It is too easy to lie to her. "Zhong Hong sneered, "I don't regret it."
"Just didn't think that you would be so sad, what good is she." Ji Hong asked like a wife.
"She is so stupid, it is so irritating, knowing that she is dead, how happy I am, you know, but I have to suppress my inner ecstasy to comfort you."
The more the Yue Hong said, the more it turned out, the vicious face made people can't bear to look straight, it was ugly.
I have been silent for a moment, "Not you."
Ji Hong smiled. "I should thank you for trusting me, or should you say that you are stupid, too small to marry a woman."
"You come to revenge for Kong Beibei, even if you don't take revenge, you come to pull me to die." Ji Hong's face is provocative. "If it wasn't for me, you probably don't know who killed the hole." Babe, you are stupid."
Oh, my stupid friend!
I have learned in my heart that this time, Jihong wants to stimulate him and let him go. If this is the case, I don’t want to say it before, I want to keep squatting.
I used to watch Ji Hong. "You are serious."
"Of course it is serious, but I did not expect that you would rather die, would rather die with Kong Beibei, not willing to live."
Ji Hong gnashed his teeth. "I knew that I knew that I would let the woman live, let you see her true face, the true face of a selfish woman."
Living people are fighting for the dead, because the dead are constantly beautifying in the hearts of those who care, and those shortcomings have been forgotten almost.
The living people are constantly in contact, and those shortcomings are constantly magnified.
I used to frown my brows. "I finally asked you once, is it you?"