Countdown to the villain's darkening, the host must be rescued quickly

Wang Cheng was stunned, and the machete in his hand fell to the ground instantly.

He looked at his masterpiece in front of him in disbelief.

Shocked, stunned, he couldn't believe it! how so!

He shook his head wildly and backed away covered in blood.

"No, not me! Not me! I didn't kill anyone, it was him, himself... No, not me!"

"dad!"

Meng Sheng rushed forward and shouted at the people on the field, "Call, call the doctor, call the doctor quickly!"

Qi Sui stood there with one hand on his arm, tapping rhythmically, watching all this indifferently.

Until a stretcher was brought out from the countryside, and Meng Dehua was carried on it.

A faint smile finally appeared on his lips.

Two problems, solved together.

681: [Suisui, you look like a bad daughter-in-law bullying a bad father-in-law, but... I like hehe (?′?`?) ]

"Unexpected, I didn't expect it either." Qi Sui said.

Meng Dehua himself had cerebral thrombosis, and he often drank too much. This time he went to the hospital, which directly caused the hidden disease.

It took the hospital two days of resuscitation to pull the person out of hell.

But unfortunately, I will probably spend the rest of my life as a vegetative person in a hospital bed, never to wake up again.

As for Wang Cheng, he was arrested by the police on suspicion of intentional homicide and imprisoned for more than ten or twenty years. His life was really ruined.

He originally just wanted him to go to the countryside in a different place to avoid complications, but he didn't expect that he actually dared to chop with a knife.

Qi Sui cannot return to the city yet.

It was already a week later when Meng Sheng came back.

Meng Sheng has been busy in the hospital recently. He looks very haggard to the naked eye, and his eyebrows are stained with heavy fatigue.

When he saw the young man at the door of his house who raised his head and looked at him silently, the last line of defense in his heart was completely defeated.

"Suisui..."

Qisui stood up and stepped forward.

He couldn't help but wrap his arms around the man's waist.

In a strong tone, "Don't be sad."

The person is not dead, why should he mourn in advance?

Meng Sheng lowered his eyes and rubbed the young man's soft head with his palm, "It's okay, it will be fine in two days. I'm not that squeamish."

Birth, old age, illness and death are all human beings, and he will definitely bear the responsibilities he deserves.

"Are you calling me squeamish again?"

Don't think he didn't hear it.

Qi Sui pinched his waist angrily.

Meng Sheng laughed and raised his eyes.

His eyes fell far away on the wooden house behind him.

Lian Lian said: "I'm just wondering, will I really be the only one in the future?"

"Meng Sheng, you still have me. Meng Dehua was not good to you before, but I will be very good to you in the future. If you have me, you will only have me.

I don't allow you to feel sad for other people, otherwise I will make you sadder and remember it for the rest of your life. "

The sun sets over the west mountain, and the setting sun gradually approaches the dim horizon. The rays of light spread across the landscape, and the banyan trees in front of the village are lingering in the warmth.

"Suisui..."

Meng Sheng breathed slightly and expressed firmly and solemnly.

"I will also be kind to you, very nice to you. No matter what others do, you are the one I have recognized all my life."

You better be.

Qi Sui tilted his head and said seriously: "If you lie, the sky will strike you like thunder. Think twice before you act."

"Very cautious, very cautious." Meng Sheng said.

There is no time to be more cautious than now.

Even if you ask him to repeat it a hundred times a day, a thousand times.

Qi Sui was amused and said, "That's good, otherwise be careful with your head."

Thinking of something, the young man rolled his eyes and said, "Last time you came back, you said you wrote me a copybook. What was written on it?"

"Do you want to know?"

"Yes I do."

What if he was playing a trick on him?

Meng Sheng raised his eyebrows and gently rubbed his lips against the young man's cheek.

The lazy voice was mixed with a bit of hoarseness, and it was lightly scratched like a feather, and the profound words were imprinted on people's hearts.

"When I am born in troubled times, I will only dawn with you hand in hand."

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[Congratulations to the host, the villain’s darkening value has dropped to 0]

[Congratulations to the host, gain +10 points]

[The eighth plane mission was successfully completed. 】

(The Eighth Plane, end)