Guilty Records

"Your complexion is very bad, why don't you go? Take a hot bath and change your wet clothes? Everything is ready for you."

Tang Zhibai was sitting on a hospital chair, leaning against the cold tiles, wearing a satin pajamas and was soaked all over. The blood-stained hem of the clothes and the stretched and deformed clothes made him look crumbling, his pale face looked like , more like about to faint at any time? Neil Patrick looked terrified and worried, so he had to persuade again in a low voice, "Mr. Anjou will be worried if you catch a cold."

Tang Zhibai leaned against the wall unconsciously, his cold face was expressionless.

Hearing this, he slowly raised his head to look at him, "That scumbag, is that so? He is dead... It is said that he is a nobleman, you will be in trouble, right? I'm so sorry for bothering you..."

Even though the person in front of him is in a state of disarray, when communicating, he reveals his innate politeness and humility, like a piece of precious jade in the mountains, which happens to meet in a remote place on a rainy and foggy day, noble or noble yet gentle? Tang Zhibai is like this? With someone who is comfortable with her, looking at her slightly lowered eyebrows, there is something strange? Beautiful, Neil can suddenly understand why the boss is so crazy about men.

"You don't have to worry, that idiot is not considered a nobleman, at most it is a hereditary title obtained by flattery, without any real power, thanks to his family, why not allow his son to act like a tyrant outside blessing."

Looking at the operating room, Neil thought of the poor woman covered in blood, and couldn't help sighing, "These aristocrats really don't have many good things?!"

Tang Zhibai looked at him silently, his clear eyes were as clear as lake water. So Louis and the others killed several people like this? Is it normal?

In his mind, that absurd guess began to gradually turn into reality... After a long while, he slowly said, "Is that so? Ah..."

Knowing the mistake, Neil thought that he had said the wrong thing, and what he said was simply too vulgar!He secretly scolded himself for being a fool, and didn't even turn his head. Isn't this young master a nobleman?

He slapped his head!He hurriedly waved his hands and explained, "Hey, I'm an illiterate, what I said just now came out without thinking, don't mind!"

On the contrary? Tang Zhibai was very sincere, he didn't mind, and said seriously: "You guys saved me and Debbie, I want to thank you." Neil Patrick blushed, he was very embarrassed, and said in his heart that if you knew what happened today , wouldn't that be the case? Say it.

Looking at the time, the young master on the left and right is in a hurry, and he will not listen to persuasion. Rest, seeing his frail body, waiting alone in the cold corridor, Neil had no choice but to order someone to go? On him? I continued to guard.

After an unknown amount of time, the operating room suddenly became busy.

Doctors and nurses walked hurriedly and staggered, with solemn and nervous expressions. Seeing the situation change, Tang Zhibai couldn't sit still all of a sudden, stood up and looked in anxiously.

The nurse came out in a hurry, looked at him regretfully, and said apologetically, "The patient was seriously injured and his lungs were shot. When he was delivered, he couldn't breathe on his own. It's dangerous. Sorry, but you'd better prepare yourself..."

Hearing this, Tang Zhibai's face turned pale, and he couldn't bear it any longer. He was so frightened that Neil hurriedly supported him and drew out his gun!

Pointing at the nurse, he said angrily, "What bullshit mental preparation! What nonsense are you talking about when you are still alive? Give me a doctor. If you can't heal, each of you will get a bullet."

Tang Zhibai quickly reached out to hold down his gun, shaking his head.

The nurse was frightened? Her hands and feet were weak, and she ran back to the operating room in a panic.

The torrential rain continued, the sky was cold and the dew was heavy, and when Louis Anjou and his men arrived, Neil was already guarding the door of the morgue with an extremely ugly face.

Louis’s coat was covered with dew, and the ends of his hair were dripping with damp. It could be seen that he came back from outside the city in a hurry. When he walked to the door, he cast a cold glance at Neil and left. go in?

This look made Neil Patrick feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was chilled, as if he was being stared at by a ghost?

Morris and Gary, who came with Louis, also looked very ugly. They could only do their best to arrange the security of every part of the hospital to ensure the safety of Louis Anjou. They knew that Mr. Anjou might get angry this time. .

Tang Zhibai stood beside Debbie's body in a daze, with a disappointed expression on his face. He hugged himself against the bone-chilling chill in the morgue.

There wasn't a single tear on his face. Looking at him from a distance, he stood there alone, very pitiful.

He couldn't tell what it was like, it was really hard for him to imagine that a stubborn girl who was alive like a grass in the summer sun, still talking and laughing with him in the morning, turned into a morgue in the blink of an eye. The reason for the cold and stiff corpse was because of a scum that forcibly robbed her of her life. The reason was so absurd.

Debbie has not been with him for a long time, and she can barely be regarded as a friend, but she is not the same as the girls of this era, she has the shadow of the girl in the world he lived in the past, does not believe in fate, and is stubborn And independence, it's a pity that such a good girl, in the end, sadly lost to the fate of this era...

A pair of warm hands came overbearing from behind, completely hugging him into his arms.

Tang Zhibai didn't turn his head. Smelling the familiar and cold smell, the heart that had been tense all night finally settled down. He was even aggrieved, "Louis..."

Louis didn't speak, turned his body around forcibly with a blank face, inspected around, his eyes finally fell on his gauze-wrapped forehead, his originally gloomy gaze turned cold again, "How can I told you?"

He felt that Tang Zhibai's hands were as cold as ice, even his clothes were still wet, so he dragged Tang Zhibai out the door without even looking at the corpse.

Take him all the way to the VIP room, the room is warm, there is a soft bedding, and there is a newborn baby in the bed, the baby is whimpering cutely, whispering like a kitten ?, since Debbie announced her death just now, he was a little sad and hadn't paid attention to the child. At this moment, Tang Zhibai looked at him curiously.

The wet clothes on his body were roughly stripped off by Louis? Tang Zhibai gave him an aggrieved look. Seeing that Louis' face was cold, he knew that he was angry and dared not speak.

After changing his clothes in twos and twos, Louis squeezed his chin without mercy, forced Tang Zhibai to look up at himself, and said coldly, "You think? A beautiful knight, right?"

Tang Zhibai's tears, which had been lingering around his eyes all night, finally fell at this moment.

Justified in a low voice, "I didn't..."

Louis's eyes were like the surface of a cold lake, with undercurrents surging inside. He didn't speak, but looked at Tang Zhibai indifferently, as if he was staring at a stranger.Tang Zhibai was afraid of his gaze, as if the already close relationship between each other was suddenly stretched far, far away...

He suddenly collapsed psychologically, and his tears became more and more fierce, "Don't be like this, Louis? I'm afraid..."

No matter how warm the room was, it became extremely cold at this moment, and Tang Zhibai was trembling all over.

Louis pushed Tang Zhibai roughly onto the bed, and pinched his neck directly with his hand. His hand was so strong that Tang Zhibai began to suffocate within a few seconds, the air in his brain was stripped, and the picture in front of him gradually turned black...

At that moment, Tang Zhibai thought that Louis was really going to kill him.

Afterwards, Louis's sharp teeth came close to his neck, bit his blood vessels, and sucked his blood greedily. can overlap together.

Because of the blood being drawn away, Tang Zhibai's hands and feet also gradually became cold...

At the moment of dying, Louis let go of him and threw him under the bed!

Tang Zhibai lay on the ground, coughing violently and gagging. He felt so uncomfortable? It seemed like he wanted to cough up his lungs.

The bed shook violently, causing the young baby to start crying.

At this time, Louis paid attention to the child with cold eyes. He sneered, "Because of him?"

"How about killing him?"

This man's appearance is astonishingly beautiful, and he looks like a demon in such a strange scene.

As he said that, he directly picked up the baby roughly, and the eyes filled with black mist were full of abnormalities...

Tang Zhibai's neck was covered with blood that flowed wantonly. He didn't care about it when he saw it, and hurriedly crawled over to hug his leg!

With a pale face, he begged, "Don't want Louis! It's my fault, I shouldn't be so impulsive and unscrupulous, it's my fault! Please don't hurt him..."

Tang Zhibai's face was full of tears, and he begged frantically, because he knew that when Louis went crazy, he would really strangle the child to death in front of him. His hands and feet were shaking, and he was terrified...

"Bai, are you trembling?"

Louis looked down at the crying man on the ground, his eyes were green like a silent lake, he said every word clearly and slowly, "What do you think? If you die under someone else's gun tonight, what will happen to me? What do you think? ?Will I go crazy? Will I go with a gun? To avenge you? And then kill them all like fish? Open their stomachs and pay homage to your dead soul?"

He abandoned the baby on the bed? The baby's sharp cry echoed in the room. The innocent child cried? He was extremely sad.

Tang Zhibai listened silently, unable to tell what it was like, but felt a sense of coolness and sadness from the bottom of his heart. Louis' unfeeling eyes really hurt him, but now he really didn't know what to do...he had no choice but to Clumsily climbed up, kissed Louis' cold lips lightly, tried his best to comfort the man, with salty tears mixed in his mouth, the taste was extremely bitter.

"Louis... I was really wrong, I regret it, don't you do this?...don't want me..." he begged bitterly.

Louis grabbed Tang Zhibai's arm, his expression still so cold, forcing him to look at him, "I never wanted you, it was you who were ready to abandon me and leave me time and time again. "

"I didn't..." Tang Zhibai knelt on the ground weakly, looked up at him with tears on his face, and explained crying.

His thin body was trembling and helpless, looking extremely pitiful.

But Louis was not moved at all, "Bai, remember? Did I say that. Your life is mine, no one can take your life away, not the messenger of hell, not even yourself. One day, we will Will fall into hell together, no matter what kind of torture you suffer in hell, you will stay with me, we will always be together..."

"If you do the same thing in the future, just once, I will kill you now, and then commit suicide." Louis looked coldly, "Believe me, I will do what I say..."

After Louis finished speaking, Tang Zhibai had already fainted.

Tonight, countless stimulations made him physically and mentally exhausted, and he endured the punishment with the last physical strength...

Louis looked at him blankly, then got a headache? Frowning, Tang Zhibai's pitiful little face was full of tears.

Then she picked him up, put him carefully on the bed, and tucked him in the quilt.

The baby next to him was still crying annoyingly, but he was very smart and seemed to know that someone was sick. The crying just now gradually turned into pitiful sobbing...