Chapter 737: Promise a Life

Outside the window, the lightning stretched out in all directions in the shape of strange branches, cutting the entire sky to pieces, like a golden leg with a wound that had been broken again.

Lu Zhiyang looked at the golden canton lying on the wooden bed, who had woken up, and his eyes were a little unfocused.

He suddenly smiled: "You know, the more you hate me, the happier I am." Because that means I've tormented you to the point where you're in pain. ”

Hearing this, Jin Cancan turned his eyes to the side without a trace.

There was a window, and although it looked blurry, she could hear the rain beans hitting outside, as if they wanted to break through the restraints and rush in.

"What do you say I'm going to torture you into, so that Bo Qichen will break down madly when he sees it, kneeling on the ground and screaming."

Lu Zhiyang didn't care about Jin Cancan's ignorance, her movements were all a sign of uneasiness in his eyes.

However, after he said this, Jin Cancan sneered coldly and said disdainfully: "Kneeling on the ground and screaming? It can't be the same person you used to be. ”

"Jin Cancan, you are looking for death!" Lu Zhiyang threw the cup in his hand out and smashed Jin Cancan, but because of his arm injury, he threw it a little crookedly and tore open the rain cloth on the window.

The heavy rain rushed in with the wind and hit Jin Cancan's face, making her more sober.

Almost dizzy, Jin Cancan smiled lowly, and seemed to see Bo Qichen in the colorful points of light in front of him.

"My man, no matter what the situation, will not fall on his knees and cry. His knees are made of gold! Consciousness blurred again, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes and fell on the bed, "He's my man." ”

The flowers are getting more and more in front of me, and I can't hear any sound in my ears.

But she smelled the unique smell that belonged to Bo Qichen, sniffed deeply in greed, and suddenly smiled with satisfaction: "Qichen, in the next life, let my father save you......"

The hand hung limply.

Bo Qichen cautiously wanted to pick up Jin Cancan, for fear that she would hurt.

"Don't pick her up, I don't know how she hurts, you have to carry the plank down like this!"

Dr. He immediately stopped him, and then asked the medical staff to cover Jin Cancan's legs with a piece of cloth, and then carried him away with the plank bed.

Bo Qichen really didn't dare to do it himself, but his eyes swayed closely with Jin Cancan, and then followed behind with his thin lips pursed without saying a word.

"Bo Qichen, do you hurt?" Lu Zhiyang, who was controlled, shouted with a smile: "Seeing that the woman you love the most has become like that, why don't you cry?" Don't you love her at all...... Yes! ”

Before Lu Zhiyang's words fell, Bo Qichen raised his foot and kicked him off the wheelchair, and then pulled out the whip on the back of his wheelchair, and whipped him open his skin and flesh.

Lu Zhiyang, who was crawling on the ground like a dog, howled and cried first, crying father and mother forgot to mock Bo Qichen, and forgot to think about why these people found here.

As soon as the guards arrived at the staircase, they were stopped by Cousin Zhao, "Don't worry, he is measured, and he will definitely leave a breath for you to interrogate, and he will not obstruct official business." ”

The guard saw Jin Cancan, who had just been carried out with miserable legs,

Lu Zhiyang's wail was miserable that even the thunder on the horizon couldn't cover up, he fainted in pain and was woken up by water, and he woke up and fainted in pain.

Doctor He was by his side, commanding Bo Qichen to handle the proportions just right, and Lu Zhiyang couldn't even beg for death.

At this moment, this kind of thing taken away by the police turned out to be Lu Zhiyang's extravagant hope. Wonderful Pen Court

When the pain was numb, he remembered his uncle, who was best for him......

When Lu Zhiyang saw his uncle again, it was in prison, when his uncle came to visit him.

The two called through the window, and the uncle looked annoyed: "Yangyang, if I knew that you would become like this now, I wouldn't have given you that computer in the first place." I was just, just ......"

Uncle couldn't cry, he was just afraid that Lu Zhiyang would seek death when he was depressed, but he didn't expect that it was he who pushed Lu Zhiyang to a dead end.

"Why blame yourself, uncle?" Lu Zhiyang was puzzled: "Obviously, all this is caused by the Bo family. Why did they just lose some money and I had to lose my life? I'm just taking revenge, just taking revenge. ”

"Fart!"

Uncle suddenly scolded, making Lu Zhiyang's body tremble. His uncle was the best for him, so he never dared to make his uncle angry. But now, why is he angry?

"You shameless thing, you actually blame the Bo family for all the troubles? Isn't that all your fault? Uncle slapped the table fiercely, "I knew you had this kind of thought, I should have told you everything!" ”

Have only oneself to blame?

Lu Zhiyang's heart was beating so badly, could it be that he had forgotten some important memories?

It was the raging fire that took everything from him, but now why do you want to say that he is to blame?

"It's that you haven't seen someone decorate the floor plug on the floor, and you poured dirty water into it, causing the socket to smoke." Uncle hated that iron could not be made of steel.

It seems that there is such a thing, Lu Zhiyang remembered.

At that time, the socket was smoking, and the electricity on the entire floor was cut off, so he thought he had made a big deal, so he went to get a fire extinguisher. As a result, he got lost in a hurry, and did not find his way back to the private room, so he was so frightened that he accidentally stumbled into someone's kitchen.

I forgot what I did, anyway, the kitchen caught fire, and ......

"At that time, Chairman Bo, that is, Mr. Bo, heard your parents crying that there was still a child, so he went to save you, smoked a lot of smoke, fainted, and fell ill.

Do you know, if it weren't for Old Man Bo, you would have died a long time ago, how could you still live here as a victim? That's it, why do you still have the face to go to other people's grandsons to settle accounts and bully other people's granddaughters-in-law? Lu Zhiyang, has your conscience been eaten by dogs? ”

Uncle was crying with tears, and Lu Zhiyang was stunned in place as if he had been struck by lightning.

Why, why didn't he know about these things? Why didn't his uncle tell him this before?

"No, you lied to me, you never said it, is it because the Bo family gave you money now?" Lu Zhiyang slapped the glass with both hands and said frantically.

"Liared to you? You have been sentenced to life imprisonment, what did your uncle lie to you? The uncle also felt that he had done something wrong, and his tone became softer and softer: "Blame me, I thought that if you didn't mention those things, you wouldn't be thinking about the fire." Outcome...... It's my uncle's fault, it's my uncle's fault......"

"Haha, hahaha......"

Lu Zhiyang's tears of laughter came out, he suddenly lost his breath with a smile and smiled, he wanted to faint but didn't faint, what kind of joke is this, after all these years, the biggest joke turned out to be himself?

sells news to others on secret mail order every day, but he has never analyzed the beginning and end of the events of the year, and he is conceited and unstoppable that what he remembers is right.

In the end?

Shameless, ungrateful, and vain!

This is him Lu Zhiyang.