Chapter 1087: Good night, sick Jiao brother (12)

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"How come the ice!" Cold thoughts looked out to the outside, his face looked a little pale.
Luo looked at his thigh and looked worried and frowned.
"You...what are I worried about for me?" Seeing her look at her wounded brows, he suddenly felt inexplicably happy.
It is this feeling that people who originally meant to care about themselves.
"I think you should worry about yourself." She glanced carefully at the muscle tissue of his thigh, and the innermost layer had begun to dark red and black, braving a thick white powder, and it seems to have begun to become infected.
In the next second, in the absence of defense, Luo Yansi right hand gently pulled her wrist and brought it to her side: "I seem to like you more worried about me."
Luo dusted a little, and immediately sneered a voice: "It doesn't matter if you saw the legs?"
"What!" Cold thoughts did not let her go, but her eyes immediately moved to her thighs.
A bit disgusting...
"After a few hours, if no one has found us yet, you may have to say goodbye to your legs first!" Luo shrugged his shoulders lightly, trying to break away from his arms, but did not expect him to be hugged by him. More tight.
He leaned gently on her shoulder and smiled softly at her: "Do you know what my motto is?"
"Hey--" a cold wind blew, the hail around it grew bigger and bigger, and a cool, watery sound rang slowly: "I don't think she should know."
In the next second, Luo Dust was almost flustered and pushed coldly, and the eyes with light streamer fell directly on the body of Du Jiusheng.
"Brother..." She moved her lips gently, her long eyelashes on her face.
"Hey--" cold words were pushed by her force, the whole person fell to the ground, the aluminum alloy seems to be inserted deeper!
Du Jiusheng supervised him and he could read his thoughts almost at this moment.
This feeling made him very uncomfortable, and his heart was extremely strong.
The next second, he fell his eyes on Luo Ding's body, almost did not hesitate to step forward and pulled her hand, and then looked down on the ground and said coldly: "legs ... good."
"You are going to carry me up!" Cold thoughts looked at Du Jiusheng, and looked like 'painful to death'.
After all, is he still waiting for his legs?
"Do not move back." Du Jiusheng's slightly cool voice slowly sounded, picked up the phone and dialed 120 directly.
Speaking a few words in a simple way, he still turned around decisively, taking the lead of the dust and walking forward without going back.
Suddenly he thought of a sentence his father had said to him. The men who crossed the house were all like this. For love, there was no means. For love, you could become a demon on the spot. For love, you can... destroy the world.
At this moment, he had an almost abnormal thought in his heart.
Even if this person is the murderer who killed her sister, he does not like her to laugh at others, does not like her concern for others, and does not even like her to talk to others.
He is a very intelligent person, when he has such a feeling of almost imprisoning others. He knew the girl he was holding in his right hand, in his heart.
But this is not his plan, his plan is to let this girl fall in love with him. Then she abandoned her and let her lose everything and avenge her sister.
But now, he is a little bit reluctant...