Ever since Song Ming was taken back to the police station, for some reason, he has been in a coma like a vegetative state. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shangguan Yingshuang simply sent someone to send him to the hospital, and the doctor did a brain CT scan on him and found that he had not suffered any damage to his brain.

The only clue was broken, and in the end he had to be placed in the inpatient ward, coincidentally, Song Ming was arranged next door to Xiao Huang, probably due to the same illness.

Back at the small western-style building, Luo Xiaobai was surprised to find a pink Mercedes-Benz trot parked outside the door, at first he thought it was Liu Qi, but when the people in the car walked down, he was stunned.

Tao Hongyan pushed the car door and walked down, which immediately caused a sigh from the **silk men who were watching around, and they watched with envy as this hot and glamorous woman twisted her ass and walked towards the guy who was more **silk than them.

Everyone has the resentment that a good cabbage has made the pig arch, Tao Hongyan did not shy away from it, came directly to the front, and grabbed Luo Xiaobai's arm.

"Dead ghosts! I came back so late, did I fool around with my sister of the police flower? Tao Hongyan said sweetly.

"What?" There was a sigh in the crowd again, they didn't think that this kid was not only favored by this rich woman, but also fooled around with the police flowers, where is the reason?

"I know this kid, isn't he a little gangster who is often with that Liu Furong?" A voice whispered.

What the? The children of the future group? It's really unseemly, this guy who is more than silk is really extraordinary, and others are only envious.

"How did you find here?" Luo Xiaobai raised his head and glanced at the onlookers, and quickly lowered his head and said embarrassedly.

"Yo Yo Yo! Can't imagine a time when you're a shy guy who doesn't like that? Tao Hongyan sneered.

Luo Xiaobai reluctantly stretched out his hand and pinched her pretty face, took her hand and walked towards the house.

The donkey's big tongue shouted to the crowd, "What do you see? What's there to see? ”

As soon as his words fell, the crowd burst into a hectic uproar, and everyone cast contemptuous glances, as if they hated to see the ugly face of the donkey's big tongue, and they dispersed in an instant.

The donkey's big tongue looked blankly at the scattered crowd, touched his face, and said to himself: "Is it so ugly? ”

In his sleep, Luo Xiaobai faintly felt that someone was gently pushing his arm, and when he opened his eyes, it was pitch black all around, and he could only feel that he was lying on a big bed, and there was a faint fragrance wafting beside him.

Where is this? He first thought of this question in his heart, and suddenly there was a voice beside him, it was a woman's voice, the voice was very good, and after thinking about it, it was Tao Hongyan's voice.

"Huh?" Luo Xiaobai turned his head to look at him, and through the faint light from the window, he saw the fair and beautiful face beside him.

The beautiful eyes were slightly closed, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, there seemed to be tears flashing in the corners of the eyes, the red and glamorous little mouth opened slightly, and the breath of Rulan spit on Luo Xiaobai's face, itchy.

Looking down further, Luo Xiaobai finally stopped calming, and saw that the well-proportioned and tender white carcass was revealed in front of his eyes, and the two blushes on the tall snow peak almost made Luo Datianshi's nosebleed gush out.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked every inch of his long-lost skin, a smooth and delicate touch that made his mind even more restless.

Tao Hongyan on the other side seemed to tremble reflexively, although it was in a dream, she still made a rapid breathing sound from her mouth.

There is only one thought in Luo Datianshi's heart, that is, if she doesn't agree with her, she will snap, and the meat sent to her mouth can't let her fly.

Just when Luo Da Tianshi, who had the essence worm in his brain, was about to plot against Tao Hongyan, there was a faint cry outside, and the cry was very desolate, like the voice of an old woman.

The sound was very strange, it was obviously coming from the street outside, but it seemed to be right next to the ear.

"Cry your mother!" Luo Xiaobai scolded angrily, and was about to continue his unfinished revolutionary cause, when suddenly a cold wind blew, making him shiver.

This is not an ordinary wind, it is a yin wind, cold and piercing with a faint ghostly aura, Luo Xiaobai is like being poured a basin of cold water on his head, and he immediately has no desire.

He got up and listened, and the cry was right outside the bedroom door.

"Fuck you!" Luo Xiaobai lifted the quilt and gently covered Tao Hongyan's body, he realized at this moment that he was also naked, and he didn't know when he was stripped naked.

Luo Xiaobai, who was furious, didn't think much about it, rushed directly to the door, gently opened the door and looked out, but it was pitch black outside the door, and he could only vaguely see a corridor in front of him.

The cry of "woo woo woo ......" rang out again, but this time the voice came from behind him.

Luo Xiaobai turned around abruptly and saw that Tao Hongyan was still lying on the bed and sleeping sweetly, and the voice was not from her.

While he was puzzled, a figure slowly appeared behind Tao Hongyan, who slowly got up from under the bed, revealing first a pointed hat, and then a wrinkled face like an old potato.

On the other side was obviously an elderly lady, an old lady with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, only her small black eyes were still shining, and that kind of look was quite familiar.

"Woo woo woo ......" The old lady was dressed in a miserable white filial piety dress, and she spoke first, only to hear her ask in a particularly bleak voice: "Young man! Have you seen my grandson? ”

Luo Xiaobai couldn't help but be angry and funny when he heard it, and wondered if this old ghost had his head squeezed the door? There is only a pair of red fruit men and women here, how can there be her grandchildren?

"Your grandson? Where did I see your grandson? Besides, I don't know your grandson? Looking at the old man's heartbroken expression, Luo Xiaobai's anger also eased.

"My grandson?" The old man's eyes were a little confused, and after a while, she seemed to think of something, stretched out her withered claw-like hand and pulled it into her arms, and in a few moments, a black mass was pulled out of her wide filial piety clothes.

Luo Xiaobai was stunned, his heart chuckled, and finally remembered why this old lady's eyes were so familiar, because he had seen them before, and that kind of look was the one that the coke in her hand once had.

It was the little yellow skin that he burned to death, and the old man cried even more miserably, and she caressed the black charcoal as she cried, and her eyes gradually became cold and terrifying.

There is a saying that if the yellow skin cries and mourns, he will suffer. Everyone cried to their bedside, and Luo Xiaobai had a hint of foreboding in his heart, thinking that what should have come was still coming.