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The body of the car blocked most of Yu Chimu's figure, so he couldn't see the expression of the person inside. His fingers were still wrapped around the buttons of his jacket, and his obtrusive smile was gradually suppressed. Did you settle the score with yourself?

What kind of thing is Zhang Jingyao, and he has to settle accounts with himself?At that moment, Yu Chimu suddenly found it funny, not because of the stupidity of the two men outside, but about himself, he was a guy who was about to die, and finally went to heaven, everyone should put the responsibility on himself?What a joke, could it be that I, Yu Chimu, was going to provide Lin Xi with bone marrow after birth?

With a cold smile, Yu Chimu suddenly opened the car door, "Go home... home... go home..." When he opened the door, his expression was so innocent, Yu Chimu probably didn't know it, facing the sun, he laughed so hard How brilliant, "I want to... go home." The speech is obviously not smooth, and the cleanness in the pupils has never been seen before.

This is not Yu Chimu, definitely not.The two men had the same thought, especially Zhang Jingyao, who never thought that Yu Chimu would become like this, "What's going on?"

"Didn't you see it all, crazy."

"Fake it?" The man's first reaction was how could Yu Chimu be crazy, "Yu Chimu, a new trick?" As if to verify his own thoughts, Zhang Jingyao slowly approached this guy with an unreal smile, " Are you crazy?"

Holding the man's neck with his fingers, Yuchi hates others to touch him very much. If it was in the past, he would definitely refuse... But, not now, and his eyes are not the familiar coldness, only curious, curious about this person who suddenly appeared in front of him. "Home...go home." These are the few words that are repeated back and forth.

Zhang Jingyao sneered, "You mean to go home? Yuchimu, do you have something like a home?" He laughed bluntly, and there were clear marks on his face. From Zhang Jingyao's fingerprints, it can be seen how much he used it. Strength, I wish I could crush all the bones of Yu Chimu in front of me now, "Hehe, Lin Xi is dead, Yu Chimu, you think your bone marrow is very valuable, don't you?"

"It's fucking disgusting, Yu Chimu, don't you know what gratitude is? If Lin Xi hadn't stopped you at that time, do you think you could have lived till now?"

The voice of gnashing teeth, "Why are you alive! You are so precious to the bones of your body? Yu Chimu, why didn't you die?" The familiar accusation, Xiao An pushed himself from the window sill and said the same, eyes From the corner of the eye, I happened to see Xiao An's expression now, and he was indifferent.

Yu Chimu suddenly felt a pain in his heart for a second, he should have thought of it a long time ago, Xiao An wished he could die now, so how could he stand up at this time.If Zhang Jingyao was the executioner, Xiao An should be the one who delivered the weapon himself.

The situation never developed in the direction he hoped, and Yu Chimu's heart was full of bitterness. Lin Xi let her go?What a generous and polite man, knowing that he can't give bone marrow, why don't you?

You're so fucking polite, why didn't you just give Xiao An to yourself?Yu Chimu knew he was paranoid, and he was only paranoid about that one person.In his mind, he had thought about many ways he might be happy with Xiao An in the future, Yu Chimu suddenly smiled, the smile was even brighter than before, "Home...I want to go home."

Home, I want to go home, Xiao An's home, my own home.

Even Zhang Jingyao was frightened by the smile on Yuchimu's face, the corners of his mouth were split too far, what was even more frightening was that what was on Yuchimu's face just now was something called happiness, a man under the sun, It wasn't the familiar coldness, at that moment, it was even too beautiful... A smile that should never have appeared, Yu Chimu, why the hell did you smile so brightly, almost subconsciously, Zhang Jingyao slapped him hard!

"Why are you so happy now!" Zhang Jingyao roared, "Why are you still alive like this! Lin Xi is dead, why the hell are you smiling so beautifully!"

The moment half of his face was swollen, Yu Chimu burst into tears, not because of the pain, but because he was smiling, muttering, "I want to go home..." His eyes were always clean, and Yu Chimu felt that he should smile more happily. Yes, Lin Xi, even if you die, I won't cry for your funeral.