Prison Department.burial Chapter 33

The plot begins: *** I trembled and carefully clicked on, and asked softly, "Hey?" ”

"Hello."

A strange boy came across the phone, and I frowned, "Where's Chanyeol?" ”

"This is SEVEN, this gentleman is drunk with us, please come here."

I stood up with my palms pinched, my white fingertips sinking into my palms, "Okay, I got it." ”

I picked up the bag on the sofa and walked outside, but Lu Han grabbed my wrist and stopped in place, "Where are you going?" ”

"You care about me!"

I shook off his hand, looked up and glared at him, gritting my teeth and squeezing out a word.

He pinched my wrist again, the force was terrifying, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, and his eyes were bright, "Where are you going?" ”

My expression was distorted in pain, and I threw my bag on the ground and broke his hand, but I still stubbornly met his emotionless gaze, "I said you don't care about me!" ”

Kim Ji-eun next to him "Huh"

stood up suddenly, looked at us with a pale face, wanted to stop but didn't know what to say, and looked at us at a loss.

Lu Han didn't even frown, and gradually increased the strength of his hand, his eyes fixed on some unknown corner behind me, "I asked you where you are going." ”

I couldn't stand still, biting my lower lip and enduring the pain, trying hard to break his hand, "What do you care!" What do you care? I want you to care? No need for thanks! ”

His eyes darkened slightly, his strength relaxed, and his breathing suddenly accelerated.

"I'm going to read the will now, you want to split up, okay."

I bent over and stopped, looked at his peach blossom eyes without any emotion, and smiled: "Figured it out?" It's good to figure it out, and I hope I never run into you again in the future. ”

Without looking at the two people who froze there, I escaped from the door without looking back, almost snatching the door out.

I gasped and sat down as I leaned against the door, and the sadness of losing a loved one really came to my heart.

Zetian is dead...... All that remains is the will...... All he left in this world was this clean blank slate.

It's all over.

The vast white land is so clean!

I'm ...... I obviously want them to die so much, but why, my heart hurts so much when I really lose them.

Now, Lu Han is also leaving, and everyone around him is leaving.

Let's go, let's go, let's go clean.

I don't need to.

*Walking up to SEVEN with a blank face, I recognized the back of the mind at a glance, and I couldn't help but speed up my pace.

As soon as I got closer, I smelled a pungent smell of alcohol, and I struggled to help him up, and my nose was sore, and I yelled at the people: "Do you have to drink like this? ”

Staggered a few steps, his legs trembled uncontrollably, and a person walked over next to him, "Miss, I'll help you." ”

"Fuck off! Don't touch him! ”

It took a lot of effort to stuff Park Chanyeol into the taxi, I rubbed my swollen temples, and I didn't know where Chanyeol's house was!

Tilting my head and rolling my eyes, I looked at Chanyeol, who was drunk unconscious next to me, and my heart couldn't stop hurting, "Go to the nearest hotel." ”

You have to give him a sense of sobering up first.

For some reason, my eyes were swollen, and I hugged him gently, tears sliding down silently.

Chanyeol...... Chanyeol...... I'm sorry.