Because of anger, Li Che's chest was undulating.

Father Li said at this time: "Li Che, don't go too far!"

Li Che turned around and rushed under the bed: "Since I make you so painful, then I'm dead, you get out, get out! I don't want to see you in my life, I would rather die than go abroad with you . "

He rolled on the ground with a bone, picked up the fruit knife that had been thrown on the ground by the Song of Songs, and stroked it towards his wrist.

Li Li screamed in horror and rushed in the face, "Li Che, Li Che, you have to have three long and two short, I will not live me."

Yange sat on the sofa, listening to the noise in the room. After a while, the bell rang, the doctors and nurses rushed in, and then pushed Li Che to the rescue room.

Li Che, lying on the cart, turned his head slightly, and looked at the words of the song sitting on the sofa.

He didn't want to see her in such awkwardness and embarrassment.

The tangles and sadness she brought to him in these two days seemed to be all shattered bubbles at this moment, leaving nothing behind.

She always adored him with a look of admiration and admiration, and now seeing him like this, she would be disappointed.

He really would rather just jump out of the window than see her now.

All pain seems to be worse than it is now.

All the embarrassment was less than the moment that appeared in her eyes, so that he couldn't wait to cover her eyes and ask her not to look at this moment.

But she kept looking at him.

Those black and white eyes had been staring at him.

He even felt that he was seeing a embarrassing self in her eyes.

He grasped the sheets tightly with his fingers, and he didn't know why, under her eyes, tears came out of his eyes.

He resisted the urge to cry, opened his mouth and said to her silently: Go!

Hurry up and never see him again.

He was not worth her time and time to visit.

Yange didn't move, she sat there motionlessly and just watched him leave.

The two caregivers in the room whispered, yelling at the song with a look of contempt, and probably didn't understand why the song didn't leave at this opportunity.

After a long time, Li Mu, who was behind the car, returned to the room.

Her eyes were red and she cried obviously for a long time. When she saw Yange, her eyes were cold: "Why haven't you left?"

Yan Song looked up and looked at her.

She couldn't speak, and naturally couldn't respond to Li's mother.

Li Li didn't scream and asked Yange to go out. She sat in the empty space beside Yange and stared at the TV opposite.

Staring at him, tears flowed again: "I'm not healthy, my uterus is malformed. When I was pregnant, I almost died myself several times. How much I paid for him, but he did well, from small to big. I wo n’t say anything if I ’m not close, and now treat me like an enemy. ”

"If I weren't his mother, he would be fine. He was the meat that fell from me. He was uncomfortable. Can I be uncomfortable? I don't understand why he is like this."

She turned her head and looked at the words: "He asked me to be nice to you, but his time in the country has been dragged on again and again. If it wasn't for you, he would have gone abroad already, and it was you who killed him like this. Why am I good to you? I even kill your heart! "

When she first entered the door, she looked graceful and noble. Although she was old, her face was not old at all, she was very energetic, and she was very well maintained.

But now, her eyes are red and swollen, because of the resentment and shame on her face, she looks particularly scary.