Chapter 471 is different from ordinary puppets, she is half human and half corpse
Mu Yishu grabbed the photo, and the little girl who was as gentle as water clutched the photo a little nervously.
While looking at the photo of him holding her, his eyes were misty.
While looking at the photo of Yan Zhuo pushing Gong Shen off the rooftop, his whole body was trembling.
Gong Shen is so strong, how could he let himself be pushed downstairs?
But she was still afraid, because the person who pushed him down was Yan Zhuo.
He liked her so much, he read her love letters in front of the whole class, and came to study at Royal Forest High School for her just to get closer to her......
Even he came to the capital of Huaguo because of his fiancée.
From the very beginning, his purpose in coming to the capital was to marry her, so Yan Zhuo was his weakness.
So...... Yan Zhuo pushed him down, didn't he even hide?
He ...... Where is he now? What hospital is he in? I'm going to see him. ”
Why do you want to abuse yourself for that woman?
You are Gong Shen, you are the young master of the palace family, the heir of the royal family!
Why put down your proud dignity to chase a girl who doesn't take you seriously at all?
How good is Yan Zhuo?
Why can she get Gong Shen's favor, does she know Gong Shen's identity?
It was a blessing for such an unspeakably noble man to look down on her.
But at this moment, she didn't know whether she was willing to let Gong Shen get her wish, or whether she felt that he would be frustrated for the rest of his life.
At this moment, she panicked, she was crazy, she couldn't accept that Gong Shen was pushed off the roof by Yan Zhuo!
She had only been back in a psychiatric hospital for a few days, and she locked herself up.
Recalling over and over again, recalling the warmth of her shadow as she sat cautiously beside him, quietly touching his shadow.
Remembering the look in the man's eyes when she looked up at her when she looked up.
It doesn't matter if it's expressionless, as long as his eyes are completely her shadow at that moment.
She sat next to him while he asked him if he liked him.
Confess bravely...... It was probably the happiest moment of her life.
She was really happy, even if that humble feeling was as fleeting as fireworks......
But she hadn't stayed long when someone opened the door to her room.
He handed her a letter and helped her leave the asylum and get to the building.
I entered the room and saw the woman in front of me.
"I'm not dead, but I don't know where."
"But when you look at this picture, aren't you jealous? Mu Yishu...... Aren't you jealous? Or, Mu Yijin, don't you want to kill Yan Zhuo? ”
Jiang Qing suddenly laughed, walked to the window, and turned his back to the girl in the wheelchair.
Then through the shadow of the glass window, fell on the pale leg of her lap, which did not look like the color of a living person.
"Stand up, Mu Yijin."
"Your sister is a cowardly and incompetent little, and I prefer to talk to you about cooperation."
Jiang Qing hooked her lips, reflected through the glass on the window, and really saw Mu Yishu lift the small blanket covering her legs.
The blanket lifted, revealing her pale legs that were about to crawl with corpse spots......
The smell of dead bodies slowly rippled through the room, and Jiang Qing frowned...... What a familiar taste.
Woe to that terrifying mountain of corpses, that daunting mountain of corpses has this smell.
There are corpse puppets that come and go and are manipulated by the red rope.
And now the girl in a wheelchair...... She's not like a regular puppet.
She...... Half-human, half-corpse!
And, at any time, it is necessary to hunt new living people to requisition the right legs on their bodies!
"Well, Mu Yishu is indeed very boring, she is not qualified to love Gong Shen......"
"Miss Jiang Qing wants to cooperate with me to kill Yan Zhuo? So...... What do I get? ”
Mu Yijin stood up suddenly, her legs stitched up to the legs of the dead corpse.
Although the seams were particularly weird, she did get up from her wheelchair.
There is also a red thread tied on his hand, and he is obviously still that very gentle face.
blinking at this moment, but a strange blood light brewed directly under his eyes~