Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

Dead or not, it is impossible for her to return to the Su residence.

This time, if Mr. Su doesn't die, she probably will shed a layer of skin, or she will die.

But it doesn't matter.

At that time, she didn't intend to survive well.

To her, Mr. Su was like a devil. She had thought about killing him a long time ago. Until now, she finally did it. She didn't have any thoughts except to be happy.

"Here comes the medicine," a nurse pushed the station and walked in, injecting some kind of medicine into her fluid. Yao Meng looked at her with her eyes on the needle.

The nurse was a little frightened by her look, and frowned: "What are you looking at?"

"No," Yao Meng smiled lightly, "I just think it's a little strange, what happened to your needles in the end?"

It was a bit strange to be asked by her, and the nurse was a little impatient: "It's all treated as medical waste, what can I do?"

"Oh, I see."

Yao Meng nodded, even with a bit of pity.

Not understanding what her lunatic-like expression meant, the nurse finished administering the medicine and left.

But today, there seemed to be a lot of people in Yao Meng's place. After the nurse left, Dandong came in.

He looked like he was unharmed.

You know, he was sitting in the back seat with Mr. Su at that time, and so on, does that mean that Mr. Su was not injured at all?

Thinking of this, Yao Meng felt that her hands were shaking, but she didn't say anything, she just looked at Dandong and came to her bed, smiling for no reason.

He just didn't speak, just smiled at Yao Meng.

Having a headache from his smile, Yao Meng finally couldn't help it: "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm not laughing, I just think that you did the right thing about this matter," he said, hooking his hands at her: "Do you want to know how Mr. Su's situation is now? "

Yao Meng nodded almost in a daze, and then looked into his eyes: "I want to know, but will you tell me?"

"meeting."

Dandong looked at her without hesitation: "As long as you want to know, I will definitely tell you. So, do you want to know?"

"think."

Yao Meng looked into his eyes again with certainty: "I think, tell me, is he dead? Or, how is he hurt now?"

When she was looking at the syringe just now, she was thinking, if Mr. Su is not dead, then she will definitely find a way to kill him. She was not seriously injured, and Mr. Su must be very injured in the back seat Seriously, at that time, she was still wearing a seat belt, but Mr. Su had nothing on.

After much deliberation, his injury was more serious than his own.

But Dandong shook his head: "I'm afraid it won't be as you wished. Mr. Su is currently recuperating in the ward. Moreover, he was only slightly injured, not seriously injured, so..."

"Impossible," Yao Meng stared at him with wide eyes: "How is it possible, obviously..."

She stopped.

Even if she thought about Mr. Su's death again, she was not stupid enough to say such things in front of others, but Dandong seemed to know what she was going to say, he laughed and said, "You don't You need to hide it from me, you know, I am on the same front as you, and, with Mr. Su's appearance, I really hope that he can die."

Dandong is not one of his own, so it is understandable for him to think so, but why did he tell her that?
"What do you mean?" Yao Meng looked at him vigilantly: "I won't believe it. You just want to tell me about Mr. Su's situation. You must have other ideas."

Regarding her question, Dandong just laughed, and he said: "Whatever you think, anyway, Mr. Su is not dead now, so, next, it will be your turn. The moment you turn the direction, have you thought about it?" No? If he's not dead, what are you going to do with all of this?"

Yao Meng looked at him coldly: "Either he died or I died, heh, after so many years, it doesn't matter who died."

"But he didn't," Dandong looked into her eyes solemnly, and released another explosive news, "He didn't, but Hui Hui is dying."

Ash, this made her a little confused, what exactly is this ash?

Yao Meng's eyes widened: "How is it possible?"

"That's right, he used his body to block all the injuries. He blocked all the injuries of Mr. Su, so Mr. Su is fine, but Hui, he is dying."

Dandong's voice seemed to have a demagogic power, Yao Meng had no choice but to believe it, and there was blood on the hem of his clothes, as if he had just returned from some scene.

She heard herself asking him, "Hui, what's the matter?"

"It's terrible, the doctor said, as long as he can survive tonight, then everything is still possible, but if he can't survive, then it's hard to say, after all, he is still in a very dangerous situation now."

Dandong seemed to feel that he hadn't been addicted, and he said again: "You don't know, when he just came into the hospital, that face, that blood..."

He didn't go on, and Yao Meng didn't want to say any more, she covered her ears: "Don't say it, don't say it..."

"Can't you listen to this at all?" Dandong said with some regret: "I always thought that you are a different woman, at least those little girls' tricks are useless to you, but you don't want to , you are just a mortal."

"So, what's the use of telling me this?" Yao Meng stared at him, "What's your purpose for coming here? What's the use of telling me this?"

She never believed it, Danton just came to inform her of this out of kindness.

She's not a three-year-old, so easy to coax.

But Dandong chuckled: "Very well, it seems that you know your situation now, don't you?"

"So what, the worst is death," Yao Meng straightened her chest. This was probably the first time she was so straightforward as a human being, proud of herself.

Dandong chuckled: "That's good, at least it proves that you are still bloody, but I have to remind you of one thing, Mr. Su doesn't seem to intend to punish you." '

When he said this, Yao Meng didn't feel happy at all. On the contrary, she became even more terrified, because she knew that if Mr. Su wanted to make someone feel bad, he would never declare it. He would In the dark, tormenting you is worse than death.