Rong Yan had been brewing emotions all the way, but because of Liancheng's elegant words, he threw himself into his arms and laughed. （）

Liancheng elegantly grabbed her hand: "Let's go, you can go down, the more light you are, the biggest blow to her is the biggest blow." ”

Rong Yan nodded: "I know, I let her understand that Rong Yan is alive and well, and she is very happy......"

Liancheng Yazhi helped Rong Yan arrange his hair and clothes, nodded with satisfaction, and then got off the station in front of the car door, and the gentleman stretched out a receptacle: "My lady, please get off the train." （）”

Rong Yan's lips were hooked, and he stretched out his right hand and put it on Liancheng's elegant big hand, holding it with his hand.

……

The prison has been arranged, and Yang Yan has been locked in a separate ward due to physical reasons and the special situation at the moment, and the door is guarded 24 hours a day. （）

The warning opened the iron door, and then let it go again.

The face looked through the narrow window on the iron door, and there was nothing but a hospital bed, a table, and nothing else. （）

Yang Yan lost too much blood from the wrist cut, which caused her body to be very weak, and she herself has been too much negative emotion, resulting in a slower recovery, and now she must rely on oxygen to maintain her life......

Liancheng Ya clenched her face's hand and encouraged her to enter. （）

Rong Yan smiled at him, pushed open the iron door, and walked in with Liancheng's elegant hand.

Yang Yan, who was lying on the hospital bed, was wearing an oxygen mask, she wasted a lot of strength to turn her head after hearing the sound of the iron door being pushed open, and when her weak eyes that could barely open saw the face of the person who came, she opened suddenly.

And the hand that was sticking the needle and was infusion, thin as dry wood, grabbed it twice in mid-air, as if he wanted to grasp the face.

I haven't seen her for many years, Yang Yan is almost unrecognizable, her hair is gray, she is thin like a mummy, and the wrinkles on her face are terrifying.

Even so, her face was instantly recognizable, for her eyes, full of hatred and hatred, remained the same.

Rong Yan let go of Liancheng's elegant hand and walked over by himself, standing beside the bed, looking at Yang Yan condescendingly.

She smiled, like a summer flower, and the first thing she said was: "I'm really happy to see you like this, thank you for finally bringing me a good mood." ”

Yang Yan's emotions were particularly excited, her body was struggling, because she was too weak, her long mouth could only utter simple syllables: "You...... You ......"

Rong Yan walked around the hospital bed to the other side, and touched the affected oxygen pipe: "Say, what do you want me to collect your body?" If so, then don't think about it, I prefer to throw your carcass into the sea and let the fish eat. ”

Just as she was thrown into the water before she was reborn, and after she died...... Not even a corpse!

Yang Yan had difficulty breathing, and said with difficulty: "You...... You...... Yes...... Retribution ......"

The face shrugged indifferently: "Yes, I will be punished, but then you will be dead, it's a pity, you can't see it!" ”

"But did you come just to let me admire your miserable appearance?"

"Ancient ...... Ancient...... Tsuru ...... You...... TV ......"

Rong Yan pretended to be suddenly enlightened: "Oh, it turns out that you want to live and die and want to see me, just because you saw the video of Gu Hesheng on TV." "Recommended: ()()()()()()(

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