Chapter 671: Am I really a waste person?
Looking back on the **** scene of the night more than 20 years ago, the face of Ouyang Longyan is still trembling and distorted. Is it afraid? Or because of anger, maybe only he knows.
"Hey, too!"
"No wonder someone can hurt you! It turned out to be him." The alcoholic sighed slightly, thinking of the evil **** who had been stunned in his heart, even the alcoholic fought a cold war!
The name of Cthulhu has long been synonymous with the evil **** of terror.
Ouyang Longyan stood there without saying a word.
"Little dragon, little dragon..."
In an exquisite room, Li Tian and his brothers were all surrounded by a hospital bed.
Lying on the bed was Tang Xiaolong who was fainted and seriously injured.
At this moment, Tang Xiaolong has been thoroughly examined by the doctor, and he is now covered with white gauze bandages, just like the Egyptian mummy.
Except for those eyes and mouth, the whole body was wrapped like a zongzi.
But seeing the brothers looking at Tang Xiaolong on the sick bed with care.
Tang Xiaolong finally woke up slowly in Li Tian's cry of concern, and his tired eyes finally broke away.
At the moment they opened it, Li Tian and Old Monster Ge were suddenly excited.
"Woke up."
"Xiaolong finally woke up..."
Li Tian and the brothers around him shouted happily.
But after seeing Tang Xiaolong opening his eyes slightly, he seemed to be stunned and looked at Li Tian and others in front of him...
"Little boss..." His body is still very weak, even his voice is faint.
"Xiaolong, you finally woke up. You scared me to death." Li Tian said, holding Tang Xiaolong's hand tightly.
Then Tang Xiaolong blinked faint eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "Little boss...I'm not dreaming..."
"no no!"
"You were saved by us. It's okay. Now everything is okay." Li Tian said with a smile.
That Tang Xiaolong seemed to be blinking weakly like a dream...
"Really? I'm not dreaming..." Tang Xiaolong was still surprised.
"Stupid boy, why are you dreaming? We and Li Tianzhen have rescued you from Yuwen Huangji." Old Monster Ge beside him said with a smile.
Tang Xiaolong only realized it now, he knew that maybe he might not have dreamed.
"Not a dream? Not a dream...just fine!"
"Little boss... I worry about you... I want to find you... But I can't find you... Brother I am incompetent." Tang Xiaolong said guiltily.
Listening to his brother's words, Li Tian was so touched that he held his brother's palm tightly with one hand in his heart, and clenched it tightly.
"Good brother, brother, I'm fine! I'm fine!"
"You are fine now, don't talk too much, listen to me, take good care of your body..." Li Tian said there.
Tang Xiaolong nodded slightly, his eyes blinked twice, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Li Tian, Xiaolong just woke up, let him take a good rest, after all, his injuries are too serious." Chen Qiaozhi said on the side.
Li Tian nodded, then looked at Tang Xiaolong caringly again, and then stood up.
"A Qiu's injury is okay, right?" Li Tian asked.
"Aqiu is better than Xiaolong, and he should be fine now."
"Go, take me over to see Brother Aqiu."
Li Tian, who was talking, took his brothers to visit Ah Qiu again.
Now the brothers were finally rescued by Li Tian, although both Tang Xiaolong and Ah Qiu were tortured by the Yuwen family, both of them were dying, but fortunately, neither of them had any serious problems.
And what makes Li Tian most happy is that now they finally cleared half of their misunderstanding with the Yuwen family.
Although everyone in the Yuwen family may not always believe Li Tian's words, at least they have stopped making trouble with Li Tian and the others. This is a relatively little troublesome thing for Li Tian and the others.
It's just that the one thing that causes Li Tian and the others the most headache now is: Ouyang Longyan, the man in purple, and the alcoholic.
From the Duguxie and the ghost servant, I know that these two people are super masters, and both came out of the gate of hell. Although Li Tian hates the gate of hell, it is a pity that he can't do anything now.
Coupled with the fact that his two arms are like a useless person, his inner pain may not be known to many people except the current ghost servant and Duguxie.
After visiting Ah Qiu and Tang Xiaolong's injuries, Li Tian finally returned to the room alone.
Originally, Duguxie and the ghost servant wanted to follow him, but he politely refused.
He just said that he wanted to be alone.
Seeing a look of helplessness and pain on Li Tian's face, that Duguxie and the ghost servant both understood the helplessness of their young master, so the two of them had to retreat.
But he said that Li Tian stayed in the room alone. He sat quietly on the side, looking at his two arms... Suddenly a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I became a waste...a waste..."
"I am really a waste from Li Tian..."
Suddenly there was another voice repeating this sentence in his mind... as if mocking him on one side.
His eyes began to turn red slowly, and the emotions in his heart began to fluctuate greatly... He couldn't stand it, couldn't stand everything...
Suddenly, Li Tian seemed to be crazy, he overthrew the huge coffee table in front with both hands!
With a bang, the huge coffee table was overthrown to the ground by him. There was a blood-red light in his eyes...Because of the excessive force just now, the two arms had acrid pain in the joints...but Li Tian endured it.
The trembling arms seemed to oppose him... making his whole body tremble.
"I'm a useless person!" A painful word suddenly came out word by word from his mouth.
He looked at his two arms...ah yelled, and hit the overturned coffee table with his arms.
Bang!
Heart-piercing pain came from his right arm...
The tingling made Li Tian almost choked in pain. He knelt on the ground with his legs, clutching his arms... he was unwilling! He was unwilling to become a useless person like this.
Gritting his teeth, enduring the pain of the heart, kneeling there, looking up at the sky, wanting to cry without tears.
He has so many **** enemies, but now he is a useless person.
His father and mother are still waiting for him to find it by himself, but can he do it?
All of this was stabbed in his heart like a sharp knife.
