The next morning, Du Mingshuo got up.

He had already missed the two-and-a-half train.

Du Mingshuo's departure did not succeed, which made him a lot anxious.

'I'm going to kill the fake dad first'

Du Mingshuo thought to himself.

Dad squatted in the bathroom to go to the toilet.

Du Mingshuo took out the pen that he had hidden in advance.

Du Mingshuo took the towel and hid the pen in the towel.

Du Mingshuo walked to the bathroom and fiddled with the towel.

Dad squatted there to go to the toilet.

Du Mingshuo stabbed the pen into his father's throat.

"Oh, my mother, son"

Dad stood up and took Du Mingshuo's arm under control.

Li Xinyang heard the voice and also walked over and pulled Du Mingshuo.

Du Mingshuo gave up as soon as he saw that he couldn't die.

Daddy's throat was just a little cracked.

In the hospital room they tore apart.

The nurse heard voices from the room and walked in.

The nurse looked at it and went back to get the restraint rope.

The nurse walked in with a restraint rope.

tied Du Mingshuo to the bed.

"Fuck you, grow so big and let your son spend it"

Dad stretched out his hand to hit Du Mingshuo.

Li Xinyang protected Du Mingshuo and said

"Don't hit him, he should hate you"

Du Mingshuo hid.

Dad touched the bleeding in his throat.

"Fuck you"

"I want to kill my father"

"If it were a knife, I'd die"

"I said how to get to the bathroom"

"I hid my pen in a towel"

"I was wrong"

"I just lost consciousness"

"I don't know what I'm doing"

"I still want to kill my father"

"Ahh

"Don't hit him," Li Xinyang said

"If you hit him, he should hate you"

Du Mingshuo lay on the bed, covering his face with his knees

Du Mingshuo's father gave him a few mouthfuls.

Du Mingshuo was tied up like this for a day.

Didn't take it off for a day.

Du Mingshuo began to regret it a little.

This move to yourself.