Adorable baby strikes: President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

Tang Shi had a long, long dream.

She dreamed of all the people she met in her life, from her parents and elder brother at the very beginning, to those prisoners in the five-year prison, Tang Wei, Fu Mozhong, Su Qi, everyone in the studio, and finally a single face superior.

A face with exquisite but indifferent features, and a pair of eyes as dark as midnight.

Tang Shi wanted to wake up, but she couldn't control her brain. Her brain seemed to no longer listen to her words. She activated the command to wake up, but her brain still fell into a deep sleep.

Eyes, unable to open.

I can't move my hands.

She felt that her state was very suitable for a vegetative state, her senses had come to life, and occasionally, she could hear voices talking outside.

But she couldn't open her eyes, she couldn't see anything, she repeated the nightmare over and over again, falling from the abyss to her death over and over again.

******
"What should she do in this situation?"

A week later, Bo Ye stood in Jiang Ling's office, his face was full of anxiety, the man was still radiant, but his eyes were extremely burning, "She has been in a coma for a week."

"Her body is recovering gradually now." Jiang Ling shared a cigarette with Bo Ye. He is a doctor, and he doesn't usually smoke. He only thinks about smoking when he is really stressed and can't relieve himself. It can be seen that he is now The mood is not very good.

"But her brain is still in a coma." Jiang Ling smoked a cigarette, exhaled the smoke, and then turned to look at Bo Ye, "Old Ye, to be honest, what you did is dishonest."

More than just unauthentic, these three words can describe it.

Because Jiang Ling is Bo Ye's friend, he gave him face.

Bo Ye didn't speak, and remained silent for a long time, lit the cigarette but didn't smoke it, just let it burn at his fingertips, burning, as if what was burning was his life.

After Jiang Ling's whole cigarette was smoked, and Bo Ye's cigarette was also burned, the two men looked up at each other again, and Bo Ye spoke, and his voice was extremely hoarse——

"Then tell me... what should I do?"

"Whether Tang Shi can wake up, you and I have no way to decide."

Jiang Ling put out the cigarette in the ashtray, "Bo Ye, she blocked the attack for you."

Bo Ye didn't speak, but his eyes were scarlet.

"How did the investigation of the truth of the imprisonment go?"

Jiang Ling looked up, "Even if there is no conclusive evidence, those clues can show Tang Shi's innocence, right?"

Bo Ye didn't speak, and his brain was in severe pain.

He didn't dare to think about it.

"Admit it, Bo Ye, you were wrong, you were wrong." Jiang Ling looked at him, seeing his good friend who was high above him became what he is now, he didn't know how to comfort him, maybe he shouldn't comfort him in the first place , all of this was Bo Ye's own sins.

Yes, he was wrong, but how can he make up for it?

Jiang Ling seemed to see through Bo Ye's thoughts, and smiled, with a bit of sadness in his smile, "Old Ye, sometimes it's too late. The only thing you can do is to wake up Tang Shi again, and then leave, far away of."

This is still a euphemistic way of saying it. To put it bluntly, it means, get out, the farther you can get away from Tang poetry, the better.

If you make a mistake, you have to pay the price, but what if you were framed for the mistake you made?Then the person who made her bear the price should also pay back thousands of times!
Bo Ye thought about it, Tang Shi spent five years in prison, was charged with a murderer for five years, lost a little finger on his hand, had dozens of scars on his wrist, raised his son by himself, and lost his loved ones. Take it out and put it on someone else's body, it can crush people to death!