Vol 2 Chapter 4223: Love

The ball is cold!

Ningshu tightly wrapped in the blanket, the wound on the wrist hurts, and the bandage was wrapped around the other hand.

Hey, when you come across this kind of thing, this body has no soul, and it is dead.

At the time of suicide, the original owner probably had a bad heart, so the soul left the body without any love.

And there are so many cuts on the wrist, one time without success, and continuous cutting.

Ning Shu fangs, you can be true to yourself, in general, once unsuccessful, and a few knives.

Ning Shu is not cold now, the temperature of the air conditioner is very high, and it is impossible to warm his body. The whole person is not good.

There was some blood on the gauze, and the wound was no longer bleeding. Ningshu had a hard-hitting set of clothes and pants and called the emergency number, saying that his wrist was bleeding, and he immediately asked the dog to bring the address and told the hospital about his blood type. Let them carry blood bags and they need blood transfusions.

Soon, the ambulance screamed, and Ning Shuguang got up and opened the door, panting, and there was no more person on the face, like a dead body.

When the ambulance crew saw it, he thought it was a scam.

Ning Shu was tossed for a while, with an infusion bag on his back and a blood bag, and a rough check of Ning Shu’s body.

It is found that the blood in Ningshu's body is already lower than the normal value. It is reasonable to say that the blood volume in the human body is as low as a value, and it will fall into shock and die.

If a blood loss exceeds the body's blood volume by more than 5%, it will be life-threatening.

She is not dead, she can call to save herself, a bit of a fork.

Ning Shu was soon promoted to the hospital, because the infusion of blood transfusion, I feel that the body is not so cold.

Taking a breath, I finally got back a dog's life, otherwise I was killed before I left the gym. I haven't done anything yet.

Ning Shu is lying in the hospital bed, feeling very calm, quiet and recovering from injury, and there is nothing to do after the health of the body.

Well, the world is so fucking, when Ning Shu'an quietly healed, there were hateful people.

Looking at the face in front of the face, the sun shining outside caused his face to be a little greasy, and the thick pores were shiny.

Who is Ning Shuna, who is used to the beauty, at first glance, such a mediocre and mediocre man, suddenly feels quite uncomfortable.

How about rubbing your face with a wet towel? This is full of oily eyes. It’s really a bad appetite.

And at the moment the man is looking at himself with a look that seems to be affectionate.

Ning Shu feels that the stuffing buns that he eats in the morning will spit out.

I beg you to be an individual. If you are disgusting, don’t come out to disgusting people. Can you have a little compassion for my wounded?

It is hard to imagine that this body actually loves him and loves to die. This man said that he wants to break up, and he has already found a good home, but the body owner is blind, and he has to use death to retain.

Ning Shu was shocked. She thought that she was ugly in front of her face, and her ugly heart was not worthy of a girl committing suicide for him.

In particular, it was learned from the doctor that the original owner had committed suicide by cutting his wrist. He was reprimanded by a doctor and he was always tempted to commit suicide. He did not take his life seriously.

Although the man apologized again and again, and said that he would be good, this would not happen in the future.

But his eyes reveal an indescribable triumph, and it seems to be a medal. For him, the suicide of the original Lord is his merit, which is a reward for his charm.

When he returned to the ward, Ning Shu was licking the apple. It was for the nurse and sister to help him. When he saw him, Ning Shu’s throat apple couldn’t be swallowed, and don’t mention disgusting.

As an outsider, Ning Shu is really why the original Lord can love the love and death of his love.

This feeling is very ridiculous.

He sat by the bed and took the apple that Ning Shu had. "If you don't cut it, you can eat it. If you leave me, I won't even cut an apple."

Then I began to cut the apples for Ning Shu, and I looked a little gentle.

Ning Shu’s eyes were sour, and he almost cried out, but the sweat of his body was erected, and the whole person was not good.

Too chicken is disgusting, especially a greasy face, so that it is a gentle look, it is simply a nuclear bomb level of explosive damage.

What is it without you, even an apple will not be cut, Laozi’s apple is washed cleanly by the nurse, if it is not the other hand temporarily disabled, how can it not even be able to deal with an apple, not a baby, cerebral palsy .

Ning Shu looked at him hard to cut the apple, and there was a feeling of being flattered in the heart. The apple was flattered, how humble it is.

"Give it to you." The man handed the apple to Ning Shu. She looked at the apple that was contaminated twice, and she had no appetite.

His hand must have touched his face, the oily face, the hand must be touched with the oil on his face, and the apple must have been stained with oil on his face.

Ning Shu is more and more disgusting, and feels that his stomach is tumbling.

"I have no appetite, don't eat it, throw it." Ning Shu said directly, although the memory of the body allowed her to take over the apple, Ning Shu did not want to touch it.

The man’s expression was stagnation for a moment, and there was anger in his eyes. Obviously, he did not expect that he was good to her. She still did not accept it.

But he seems to think about something again, "Well, don't want to eat, let me see your hand."

Ning Shu looked at him coldly. "What do you think of my hand?"

"I look at your wounds, but you must be hurting."

Ning Shu no expression: "OK, no feeling."

The man is very excited. "It’s all flesh and blood, how can you feel it?"

Regardless of the will of Ningshu, he directly pulled Ning Shu's wrist check, Ning Shu hand pain, did not dare to force, was pulled by him, there is a feeling of falling on the instep, do not mention more disgusting.

Then, he actually took out his mobile phone and took a few shots on the wrist of Ningshu wrapped around the gauze.

Ning Shu: ...

What is the meaning of taking pictures of her wounds, reserved for commemoration?

Ning Shu’s doubt is that he will not blame himself. He asks directly: “What are you doing?”

"I want to keep this, remind myself, this will never happen in the future, will not let you happen like this, Luo Juan, I am sorry." The man said.

Ning Shu rubbed his heart with his right hand, lying in the trough, I have to vomit, but in the eyes of men, this woman is very much in love with herself.

Love can't be suppressed, it's so cool!

Ning Shu felt that he couldn't breathe, it was too strange.