Boss

The shrimp-like shape could not stop the endless coughing.

"Hey, why are you crying?"

The strands of blood overflowing from the mouth, but the line of clear water beads that did not slip from the corners of the man's eyes surprised him. Song Xunhua reached out and wiped the water beads. It was warm and hot, not at all like this man As cold as a half-dead man can produce.

"..." Guan Rongyun's mouth was busy coughing, and his brain seemed to be muddied by the intense coughing. He just shook his head, unable to utter a word.

he will cry?How could he cry.

Even when Song Xunhua was sent into this endless hell with his own hands, he didn't want to cry.

Although at the moment when he heard what Song Xunhua said just now, that paragraph was obviously comforting, but in fact it was expounding the miserable situation he had encountered in these years. Guan Rongyun really felt so distressed that he really wanted to shed tears for a moment.

But he shouldn't be able to cry. He hasn't learned how to cry since he was a child, so he shouldn't be able to cry.

The tears must have been coughed up.

"Hey, are you in pain?"

Seeing Guan Rongyun coughing non-stop, Song Xunhua suddenly helped him up from the floor, just when Guan Rongyun thought he was going to be poured with water again, Song Xunhua just hugged him in his arms and gently gently Patting him on the back to help him breathe, that action is gentle and careful, like a loving mother patting her child's back, and it is completely different from the cruel ghost who was holding a water pipe and almost drowning him to death just now.