"How did I get to your house?" Yue Zichen asked unrelentingly. At the moment, his eyes were full of anticipation, expecting that none of this was real.

Could the "slut" in Lan Mengzhu's mouth be Meng Zitong?

"You came with me yourself, Chen, don't you remember how you bullied people last night? You say, "You love me." Why, you don't remember how you got stuck here with me? Lan Mengzhu looked at Yue Zichen's face turning green little by little, and the more he talked, the more energetic he became.

"You also said that you have always loved me. It's just that I was temporarily fascinated by that Meng Zitong ghost, and when I was with her, it was all physiological needs. Lan Mengzhu felt that Yue Zichen should have accepted these words at this moment, and pulled the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

"You're talking nonsense." Yue Zichen shouted loudly at Lan Mengzhu, his voice was so hoarse that he used all his strength.

However, he missed Lan Mengzhu's head and saw a familiar figure.

The figure was so stubborn and unyielding. She didn't speak, she didn't move. Covered in dust, I couldn't see her expression under her glasses.

Lan Mengzhu noticed Yue Zichen's expression and followed his gaze. He laughed disdainfully, and the voice was extremely harsh. "It seems that you have heard it, so you should know that everything you have done today has been in vain. Since you disturbed our good dreams, and I am not so good at talking, it is better for you superfluous slut to die like this! ”

As he spoke, Lan Mengzhu raised the gun in his hand and fired out at Meng Zitong without hesitation.

Meng Zitong didn't care about that shot, what she cared about was everything she heard with her own ears. So, it's better to die, maybe it's time to be free. I'm so tired! She closed her eyes and accepted all that God had arranged.

Seeing the situation, Yue Zichen hurriedly pushed Lan Mengzhu away. But it still couldn't get faster than the gun in Lan Mengzhu's hand, and that shot hit Meng Zitong's left shoulder solidly.

If you slow down, maybe it's the center of your heart.

Meng Zitong fell down little by little, and there was no sound in his ears. A beautiful woman was walking towards her, and she was getting closer and closer. The appearance became clearer and clearer, Meng Zitong stretched out his little hand and shouted happily. "Mom."

Mom, what a strange name, what a strange face. But it's like it's engraved in my heart. "Mom, take me away! I am tired! ”

However, the face became blurred. She didn't speak, just looked a little angry. "Mom, you're angry. Are you mad at me? Meng Zitong gradually lost consciousness, and her mother's figure went farther and farther.

Yue Zichen saw Meng Zitong fall in front of his eyes, and shook off Lan Mengzhu. hurriedly ran over, picked up Meng Zitong nervously, and quickly ran down.

Lan Mengzhu slammed into the dressing table and fainted suddenly.

Bowen was fighting with Xiao Ju when he saw a figure coming down from upstairs. There was still some dust in the house, but he wore glasses. He clearly saw that it was Yue Zichen, and the person in his arms was none other than Meng Zitong.

was angry for a while, full of explosiveness, and kicked Xiaoju out of the distance in a few clicks. "What's wrong with Kiri her?"

Where did Yue Zichen dare to delay, and said while running: "Where is the car?" Go to the hospital, hurry. ”

Bowen didn't dare to slack off, and ran out quickly in the heavy rain. The dust all over his body was poured by the heavy rain, like mud.

However, we should also be grateful for this heavy rain, otherwise, those people from Lan Mengzhu would have arrived here a long time ago.

They got out of there and went straight to the hospital.

In the car, Yue Zichen hugged Meng Zitong tightly and refused to let go. He was afraid, afraid that as soon as he let go of his hand like this, the person in front of him would disappear. He was afraid that he had really done something sorry for her.

Yue Zichen's already blurred vision slowly fell on Meng Zitong's face, and tears that he couldn't control anymore fell in annoyance.

Either way, it's your own fault. I shouldn't be drunk like mud, and I don't go home at night. shouldn't have a small belly, and shouldn't not answer her calls. All of this is a matter of self-provoking. Why did you let this poor girl bear all this? "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Wife, don't you sleep, okay? Take a look at me! Can you open your eyes and take a look at me? ”

Bowen listened to Yue Zichen's words over and over again, and he didn't get angry. If it weren't for saving him, how could Kirito get hurt? "Don't cry, what's the use of crying. Tong can't be beaten so easily, it must be because of you. See what you're wearing? If we knew you were there and happy, why would we be stupid to brave the heavy rain to save you? We trust you so much that we handed over Tong to you, and you treat her like this? Now if Tong has any three longs and two shorts, Yue Zichen, I won't let you go. ”

Bo Wen's words were both warning and remorseful, and of course he wanted to see Meng Zitong happy. Because he knows her misfortune and strength, as well as her character of daring to love and hate. Knowing what she does, it should be right. But now, what does this kind of thing mean?

The rain was still falling, and for some reason, it had been raining all day.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital, Meng Zitong was pushed into the operating room. Although it didn't hurt much, it did shed a lot of blood. It is also necessary to take the bullet, which is also a meticulous process.

Bowen and Yue Zichen's clothes were already completely wet. The wetness is bearable, but Yue Zichen's clothes are really flattering.

The patients or medical staff who came back and forth all looked at Yue Zichen with that strange gaze. But how could he still have the heart to pay attention to those, a heart had already flown to Meng Zitong's side.

Bowen told the game what happened over the phone, and asked him to bring two sets of men's clothes.

The operation lasted for a whole afternoon, and Yue Zichen just stared at the door of the operating room stupidly. All the surrounding movement is naturally shielded aside.

It wasn't until Bowen handed him the clothes he brought with the game that his gaze slowly looked over.

"Changed my clothes, here we are. If you dress like this, Kiri will only be sad when she sees it. Although Bowen resents Yue Zichen, after all, that stupid girl likes this guy.

The game stood far away, deliberately resisting the urge to hit people in his heart. However, Kiri is already lying inside, and even if you want to beat him, you can't be here.

Yue Zichen didn't plan to go, but when he heard the blog post, Tong would be sad to see him like this, and immediately walked towards the bathroom.

Looking at the clothes he had just taken off, Yue Zichen vomited without warning. The words Lan Mengzhu said rang in his ears again. "Fuck off, fake, it's all fake." He clutched his head and ran out like crazy.

It was only after running outside the operating room that my emotions were under control.