Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

As a result, she had to admit that her genius son was indeed suffering from mental illness and might even have a tendency to self-harm.

But she would never let anyone know about this.

"Now, go back to where you came from and delete all the photos you took, or I will sue all of you in court!"

Kong's mother shouted at the top of her lungs, pointing at the ward door behind her and driving these people away.

But she didn't know that all the images were now being broadcast live for everyone to see clearly.

Kong Yu looked at her in astonishment, not wanting to lose such a good opportunity at all.

Why the hell did he come back so soon?

In the morning, he found an excuse to trick Kong's mother out, and then secretly contacted reporters with a hidden cell phone. The people who were waiting downstairs quickly gathered people and rushed into the hospital in a large number.

"Mom! Don't push me!"

In a state of desperation, Kong Yu shouted to his mother: "My sin cannot be in vain. Don't you feel sorry for me at all?"

The reporter's camera switched back and forth between the two people's faces, making sure not to miss any micro-expression worthy of being edited into the main film.

Si Mo was so bored that he kicked a stone not far away and sighed in boredom: "It's so boring."

Even if it's just a show, you can't make it quick. If it's late, his wife will be home.

Kong's mother turned around and slapped Kong Yu in the face. The burning pain left a deep red mark on his face. The huge sound was so loud and clear that everyone in the ward fell silent at the same time. There was only the endless clicking sound of shutters.

Kong Yu was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, tears of pain and grievance began to flow.

His chest heaved twice, and he suddenly threw back the quilt and climbed up to the edge of the window barefoot, with half of his body hanging outside.

The scene was deadlocked for a moment. Only the people downstairs in the building outside the hospital, who didn't know what was happening, looked up and screamed in surprise after seeing this scene.

Although there are only four floors here, the floors of a hospital are different from those of ordinary residential buildings. The height is more than twice that of ordinary floors.

According to Kong Yu's current physical condition, he would surely die if he jumped from here.

When Kong's mother saw this scene, she was so overwhelmed that she lost control and fainted.

Kong Yu lowered his head and looked down, his legs shaking uncontrollably.

He bit his lower lip and moved back calmly.

[laughing to death]

【Laugh to death +1】

【Laughing...】

Due to the change in altitude, Kong Yu's field of vision suddenly widened. He saw the familiar figure in the crowd and at first he couldn't believe it and confirmed it several times.

It’s really Simo!!

Si Mo also noticed that Kong Yu was looking at him. He shrugged his shoulders casually and greeted him.

Kong Yu already had a physiological reaction. As soon as he saw the face in his nightmare right in front of him, he began to feel pain all over his body.

"He...! That's him, he's a vampire! He's coming to see me!" Kong Yu raised her hand and pointed at the crowd. Everyone turned their heads to look in the direction she pointed, then turned back with a puzzled look on their faces: "Who?"

It was clearly just an empty field. There were no people there, let alone ghosts.

"He's right there, can't you see it!"

Kong Yu was so anxious that his feet slipped and he almost fell down.

"Mr. Kong, who are you talking about?"

"Si..." Kong Yu couldn't utter those two words. His expression became more and more painful, as if a knife was cutting his throat: "It's Si...ah!"

Despite his best efforts, he could only make a faint sound.

Kong Yu stared at Si Mo and saw the man at the back of the crowd raised his finger and pointed at his Adam's apple, then shook his head slightly at him.

"Try again, take your time, there's no rush."

It was very strange that even though they were more than ten meters apart, only Si Mo's voice could be clearly heard by him.

The voice was extremely gentle, and Si Mo seemed to be simply guiding something. But Kong Yu knew that beneath this man's hypocritical smile was a sharp blade that could cut his throat.