Zhou Ke knew that he had hit the wrong person, but he didn't know that it was his sister Zhou Xueying. Zhou Xueying is timid and soft, and she doesn't go out much on weekdays, who would have thought that she would listen to the news all the way, and desperately go to Xilin to protect the beast of the Han family. What is his life to exchange for her?! He doesn't deserve it.

Zhou Ke's eyes were cracking.

Han Luochen was staying outside the operating room at this time, and he followed him all the way, his face as thin as an ice sculpture. The black-haired young man was pale and always had his eyelids drooping, and his clothes were covered with blood, and he sat silently in an inconspicuous corner.

In the narrow corridor, so many people come and go, and the air seems cloudy for a while. He listened to the mournful cries one after another, and he didn't lift his eyelashes.

Zhou Ke took a few steps over and grabbed his collar. Han Luochen raised his eyes to look at him, a pair of eyes were cold and piercing, and there was the sharpest blade in the world hidden inside. He dodged Zhou Ke's fist and pinched his hand with his backhand. He smiled slowly, vicious and cruel, "You can't live if you do your own evil." Didn't she just ruin her at your hands? Who else do you want to vent your anger to? ”

Luo Jie received the news and was already on his way. Zhou Xueying told him too late, and he couldn't stop this tragedy. It happened suddenly, and it should be explained, and he explained it to Han Luochen on the phone.

"Again and again, aren't you powerful? My life is still here, why don't you take it? ”

"Zhou Ke, isn't human life worth anything like this? You can harm whomever you want, and you can do whatever you want? Where did you get the confidence?! ”

He spoke quickly and sharply, like the sharpest knife, stabbing at Zhou Ke one by one. The crazy man was stimulated to lose his mind, and immediately kicked him hard with his knees.

Han Luochen dragged a broken leg, and no matter how fast he reacted, he was no match for him. Zhou Ke pressed him to the ground, picked him up and smashed it straight at him. The people around were startled, it was a metal chair, and it would kill someone if it fell down, so they stepped forward to pull it on the spot.

In the hospital, where can they make trouble, there are many patients, but not just the Zhou family.

"Zhou Ke! You still don't put it down! It was the head of the Xiao Zhou family who spoke out, Zhou Ke and his father looked older than Mr. Zhou, and his eyes were bloodshot. Things have come to this point, what else is not understood. In the private villa area of Xilin, where there will be any car accidents for no reason, and those who can drive in and harm people will naturally have a buyer behind the scenes.

Zhou Ke was imprisoned, isn't it because of this?

When his son is older, he can't control what he says, when has this son listened to his own words?!

Zhou Ke's eyes were red, like a madman. Han Luochen clasped his hand tighter and tighter, he was snatched of the murder weapon, and he picked up his fist again, his eyes were full of desperate hatred, if there was no hatred against the sky.

How could Han Luochen be willing to be controlled by him, he had never had a good impression of the people of the Xiao Zhou family, especially this Zhou Ke who killed his lover. The pain and bone-eating hatred that he had been accumulating for a long time was provoked in an instant, and he didn't care about his legs, and kicked him hard, and Zhou Ke, who was so strong and tall, was flipped over by him and suppressed to the bottom. Han Luochen didn't even give him a chance to breathe, his hands stretched out and stuck his neck, deadly, the brown pupils of his eyes were tightly contracted, hatred surged, and the green tendons on his forehead were hideously exposed.