My Sister is Fuji

"I will change myself."

……

On the other side, in the basement of the hospital.

Doctor Chen looked at Fu Jiang soaked in aqua regia in the glass box in surprise.Not only did she not die, she was actually growing rapidly visible to the naked eye.

The old doctor laughed and said frantically: "As long as I have her, I can complete many researches that I dare not do!"

"Enough!" Dr. Chen could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and roared.

The old doctor looked at Dr. Chen in surprise, "You—"

"Enough, I've said enough!" Dr. Chen interrupted, "What the hell are we doing!" Looking at his hands, "I killed her again!" Tears flowed out, the original enthusiasm , When did it go out?

"What big-tailed wolf are you pretending to be!" the old doctor roared.

Dr. Chen burst out the pain and anger that had been suppressed all these years, and punched the old doctor's chin fiercely.

"Fuck you bastard! I'll expose you!" Picking up the transparent glass box containing Fu Jiang on the table, Dr. Chen ran out, but he didn't see the man behind who couldn't breathe, clutched his heart, and fell to the ground twitching old doctor.The hand was raised in the air, and the five fingers were grasping feebly and chaotically; slowly, the hand hung down feebly.

Dr. Chen ran upstairs with the glass box in his arms. There were many steps, and the road was so long and steep.

In the eyes is the beautiful appearance of his girlfriend, and in the ear is the gentle whisper of his girlfriend.

No!

My girlfriend, you can't become like Fu Jiang! !

"click..."

Cracks appeared in the glass box, and Fu Jiang inside grew rapidly, smiling at Dr. Chen.

"Ah!" Dr. Chen was startled, stepped on the empty steps, and slammed his head hard on the sharp water chestnut of the steps.

Blood kept flowing out, and the phone in his pocket was also knocked out. The screen lit up, showing the wallpaper and time that he and his girlfriend had co-produced on the desktop.

12: 00.

There is also a clock under the number, and the second hand and minute hand are aligned at the twelve position.

Fu Jiang grew fast, and stood naked in front of Dr. Chen, who was in a haze of consciousness. It was like the perfect ketone body that the master spared no effort to sculpt during the Renaissance.

"Ah, Ah Xin."

Dr. Chen muttered dimly, as if a phantom of his girlfriend's smile appeared in front of him; hearing Fu Jiang's giggling again, she stretched out her hand and mischievously pinched Dr. Chen's nose...

"Crack-"

The heavy second hand fell, and time continued to move forward, unstoppable.

From nowhere in the hospital, a fire broke out.

Fu Jiang walked out of the hospital leisurely in Dr. Chen's white coat.

In the raging fire, the story is not over yet.

Chapter 85 Siblings

Chapter 85 Siblings

"She lives in my heart, how can she be in hell?"

This famous line from Dante's "Divine Comedy" is tattooed on the barber's arm in Latin.

The barber held scissors in his hand, squinted his eyes, and cut his hair meticulously.

The mirror in front reflected the beautiful boy sitting on the chair.

Strangely though, his hair was black and white, a dead gray.

Under the corner of the right eye, there is a tear mole dotted, like a whirlpool, which makes people unable to look away.

The barber stroked the long bangs on Su Mu's front, and said with some reluctance, "Do you really want to cut it? It's a pity to cut it, and leave it so long."

"It's done, I want to change the image." Su Mu smiled.

The barber was infected by his smile and thought, he looks so pretty when he smiles.

After hesitating again and again, I finally picked up the scissors and cut it.While cutting, she said, "Your hair is well maintained and smooth. It is the best hair quality among all the customers I have seen."

The hair fell to the ground, like the broken tentacles of an octopus. It was still squirming slightly inadvertently, but it quickly returned to calm.

"Is your hair dyed, or is it natural?" the barber asked curiously when he saw Su Mu's gray hair.

"It suddenly became like this."

"When did it change, did it suddenly change like this?" The barber was a little unbelievable.

Su Mu faced the mirror with a sad smile on his face: "It should be when I lost my girlfriend."

"Did you break up?" The barber was very nervous and didn't think in other directions.

"That's not true. But it should be the same as breaking up." Su Mu said calmly, covering his chest with his hands.

"Do you want to dye your hair? Although black and white hair is cool, I think brown hair is more suitable for you." The barber offered a sales pitch, looking at Su Mu's style and offering advice.

"No need, this hair is pretty good." Su Mu said, stood up, and put on the glasses placed in front of the stage.