Mo Yue smiled bitterly, "Mom, at this time, the **** called Zizai over, didn't he want to give his last words?"

Xiao Liu sighed, "At this time, it is naturally the last word, can it be anything else?"

Mo Yue smiled, "Well, I think so too, but what I am curious about now is what a silly guy like the **** would say before he died."

Xiao Liu smiled, "I'm also very curious."

Lu Fei smiled, "Well, since you are all so curious, then patiently listen to me and continue. Just when Zai Zai was scared and afraid to approach, the **** waved to him again, hey, come here. Ah, what are you doing there? I have something to ask you, and I’m going to die soon, don’t you see, you bastard? But I don’t want to die. The **** is just a seven or eight-year-old kid after all. Death is still very scared, but now, he has a strong foreboding that he is about to die soon, and the fear of death has been completely grasped. He feels broken, and when he is helpless, he is crying and crying. I don't want to die, I don't want to die. Ah. Seeing that the old brother was so miserable and crying like a man of tears, Zai Zai couldn't bear it, and whispered, okay, you won't die, rest assured, as long as I call the ambulance, The ambulance will take you to the hospital again. The doctor will rescue you and you will soon be safe and sound. The **** cried, you are talking nonsense. I can't survive at all. Are your eyes out of breath? Can't you see that I shed a lot of blood? No one can shed so much blood and still be alive. Until now, Zai Zai can only continue to comfort him. Don't worry, as long as you get to the hospital, there is a blood bank in the hospital. There is a lot of blood in it. As long as the doctor gives you a blood transfusion, you will soon recover. At that time, you will be alive and kicking like before. At that time, let's play together again. The **** smiled bitterly. I said Zaizai, you can really lie, I'm dying, you actually said I still have hope? To tell you the truth, I have no hope anymore, I shed too much blood, and my blood type is very rare, even if I want For blood transfusion, the blood bank may not have my blood type. Zai Zai continue to comfort him, rest assured, there are all blood types in the hospital blood bank, even if your blood type is rare, you can find suitable blood, so don't worry. The **** sighed, that's enough. Don't comfort me anymore. I know that you are a kind-hearted little fool. You always know that you are good to others and don't have any harmful thoughts at all. Zaizai smiled bitterly, um, I was originally Such a loyal and useless good person. It seems that you did not misunderstand me. As soon as the voice fell, the **** suddenly coughed violently with his hands on his chest, spewed a mouthful of blood, and coughed endlessly. Zizai was completely panicked, hurry up Caress him on his chest, brother, don’t worry, I will help you smoothly. Hun boy stretched out his hand and grabbed Zaizai’s arm. This grasp seemed to use the strength of milking, so Zaiza screamed in pain, and hurriedly wanted to get his arm. I pulled it back, but I couldn’t get it out, because the bully was holding on to his arm. Zai Zai was surprised, you? Why did you hold my hand? What happened to you? The bully sneered, I said. Now, I have something to ask you. Zai Zai tried hard again, but still couldn't pull out his arms, so I had to smile wryly, just say if you have something, why do you hold on to my arm? Zai Zai is still smiling on the surface. In fact, my heart has already begun to beat the drums, and even his body began to tremble, because at this time, the bastard, with blood on his face, body and hands, looked particularly horrible. Especially the hole on the top of his head, he still babbled from time to time and went out. Bleeding . Anyone who sees such a person at close range will feel a little hairy. What's more, now this **** person is still holding his arm firmly. You can imagine the shock and despair in Zizai's heart. The **** glared at Zizai, gritted his teeth and said, Zizai, I am going to die soon. Can you tell me the truth about that? Zizai was taken aback, what's the matter? What are you talking about? The **** sneered, why? Do you still play stupid? You should know what I'm talking about. Zai Zai smiled bitterly, what I said to you is simply inexplicable. The **** sneered, enough, don't pretend to be stupid anymore, I have had enough of you. I'm going to die soon. Please tell me the truth. Did you give that flower? Zai-zai was startled first, then laughed, until he burst into tears, brother, you are so funny, you are already dead, are you still thinking about this boring question? The bully said angrily, eh? Do you think this is a boring question? Zaizai smiles bitterly, isn't it? The **** sneered, I don't think so, I don't think this is a boring question. I think this question is very important to me. Because I'm going to die soon and I don't have much time, I have to figure out what I want to know. My only wish now is to find out who gave her the flower. Zai Zai can't laugh or cry, then I'm afraid you can only leave with regret, because I can't answer this question at all. With all due respect, since you already know that your time is running out, it’s better to think about something more important, for example, if you have something to explain to your parents, instead of using the last bit of energy in your life to think about that flower. Who gave it? The bully shook his head vigorously, no! My parents are still young. They are healthy and optimistic. If they don't have my disobedient son, they can have another one, so I don't need to think about it for the time being. Now, the question I am most concerned about is, who gave her that flower? Zaizai shook his head, I don't know, you'd better not ask me this question, I really don't know. The **** said angrily, bastard, you are not a human being, do you still refuse to tell the truth if you know that I will die soon? Zizai saw him staring at him with a pair of blood-red eyes, and from his gaze there was a look that he could not tear himself to pieces. He didn't realize that he wanted to die. He opened his throat and shouted, the truth! the truth? Let me tell you the truth. The truth is that I didn’t send the flowers. As for who bought the flower for her, I can’t tell. Maybe the teacher—oh, cough cough—Zizai originally wanted to say that it was sent by the director of teaching, but he just said the teaching words, and immediately saw the angry flame flashing in his eyes, and he was so scared that he quickly changed his words. A series of coughs concealed the past, and smiled bitterly, I don't know who sent that. "