I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

The light and shadows in front of Ming Rourou's eyes were blurry.

Shahua has been using her to test drugs for a long time.

Plus all kinds of inhumane torture.

But Lin Qiu wouldn't let her die.

Ming Rourou had actually gone crazy a long time ago.

If Ming Rourou hadn't stopped her from dying, she would have killed herself out of the pain.

Ming Nuan looked at her with a smile, but there was a layer of frost in his eyes.

She is on Ming Rourou at this moment.

I saw myself in my previous life.

No wonder.

In her previous life, people around her always looked at her with expressions of fear and horror.

She is like this too, unkempt and sometimes like a madman, attacking others indiscriminately.

Sometimes it looks like a pitiful mouse, hiding in the corner, grabbing its own hair, exuding the smell of decay and death.

Thinking of this, Ming Nuan stretched out his hand to Ming Rourou, "Rou Rou, you've suffered."

Her words overlapped with the lines that Ming Rourou said in her previous life when she brought her to public view when she was ill, and stretched out her hand as she watched her illness flare up.

"Come to my sister quickly."

"Since my sister is here, you don't need to be afraid."

Ming Rourou's hair was torn into pieces, with large patches of hair exposed in some places, but some hair was still left in other places.

Many people saw Ming Rourou and immediately pulled them to the sides: "Get away from her."

"That's a psychopath!"

"She's so scary, is she sick? Isn't she contagious?"

"You can't get close to her. Just now, two nurses showed concern for her and she suddenly went crazy and wanted to hit the nurses. She is so heartless."

Ming Nuan smiled and stood there, maintaining the posture of extending her hand, "Rou Rou must be scared, it's okay, you don't have to come over, sister can come over, okay?"

"I know there are misunderstandings between us sisters."

"But I checked it out."

"You were bewitched by Lin Qiu."

"Rou Rou, sister is willing to forgive you."

"After all, we have lived together for so many years, it is impossible that we don't have any feelings for each other. Rourou, listen to me. Will I hurt you again? Come to me quickly."

She smiled and told her what Ming Rourou had said in her previous life.

Every word was returned to Ming Rourou.

She walked forward.

Step by step, on the cold brick surface of the hospital.

It was like crushing all the scenes from my previous life.

Those scenes that always lingered in her soul when she had nightmares and were unwilling to leave reappeared before her eyes.

[Is this Ming Nuan? Hey, she looks so disgusting, like a female ghost.]

[To be honest, the daughter of a murderer is indeed different from ordinary people. She is a bad person, but Rourou is much better. Rourou is the real daughter of the Ming family.]

[Stay away, Ming Nuan might go crazy. What if this madness is contagious? ]

[Xiao Rou is really a beautiful and kind person, and Ming Nuan's boyfriend is also very affectionate and loyal. If it were me, I would have cut off the relationship with such a loser long ago. ]

She was very familiar with the smell of disinfectant; she had always dealt with such smells in her previous life.

The sound of high heels hitting the ground is very crisp.

Ming Nuan came closer and closer.

In my ears, the haunting voices from my past life became clearer and clearer.

It turns out she remembered it so clearly.

[Sister, thank you for making our family complete. Don't worry, I will make good use of the property left by your useless mother and live a good life with Brother Fu Chuan.]

[Sister, why are you hitting someone again? If you do this again, Brother Fu Chuan will not like you anymore, and I will not like you either.]

[Sister, you need to take medicine. You are sick and only by taking medicine can you get better. ]

[Sister, mental illness cannot be cured, but don't worry, I won't despise you. ]