Li Songbai Leng for a long time, fixed looking at Li Shilong, sure he is not joking, is very confused.
Li Songbai said: “Dad, Wendy Johnson is in prison. Now she has killed people, and the Zhong family is nothing.”
For Wendy Johnson, Li Songbai is not so persistent. Anyway, he has already slept, so it is not rare.
And Wendy Johnson is so vicious that he scratches people’s hearts with his bare hands. How terrible it is.
I really married such a person and went home. Li Songbai felt that he was going to have nightmares and couldn’t sleep soundly.
Li Shilong said in a heavy voice: “The matter between you and Wendy Johnson has already been like this. No matter where she is, you can marry her, at least not in a playful attitude.”
Li Songbai: “Dad…”
Li Shilong waved his hand and motioned for it. Then he got up and went back to his room.
Li Songbai stood there, watching Li Shilong go back to his room, and his brain was full of paste. He couldn’t understand his father’s brain circuit at all.
Wendy Johnson is a murderer. Do you want him to marry her?
Don’t understand, don’t want to marry!
A good woman doesn’t want to marry and go home to prevent him from playing with women, let alone a woman who is going to jail.
…
Hospital.
Timothy Greene lay in the hospital bed, looking at the ceiling with his eyes open. He blinked for a long time and didn’t turn over.
Mrs. Gu looked at it and was very worried: “Ting Shen, why do you do this? Wendy Johnson is the murderer. You should cheer up now.”
Timothy Greene woke up like this after fainting at the wedding, staring at the ceiling.
Let him eat and do whatever he wants, too obedient, just like a soulless puppet man.
Mrs. Gu just looked at it, and she felt distressed and worried badly. In the end, she didn’t toss him, so she let him lie down.
But lying like this, Timothy Greene looked at the ceiling with his eyes open again and didn’t speak.
Mrs. Gu broke her heart: “Manman has been dead for more than a year. Why haven’t you come out yet? Now that Wendy Johnson’s crimes have been smashed, you should let go.”
“Also, Stewart Morris is dead. You said that you are the only one left of the four of you. You have to live for Manman and see the world more for her…”
Mrs. Gu earnestly advised, and after talking for a long time, her mouth was dry.
But Timothy Greene still didn’t respond, just lying there.
Gu, who is on the side, said, “Come on, don’t nag over there, let him be quiet by himself.”
He was tired of listening to the words of encouragement, which were repeated over and over again.
Mrs. Gu looked at him and said, “Dad, if I usually wouldn’t nag like this, but this time it’s different. How dare I let Ting Shen be alone? Have you forgotten?”
“The last time I let Yan Shen be alone, he went to the tombstone of Manman and committed suicide. He almost couldn’t save it.”
Said, and Mrs. Gu couldn’t help crying.
What kind of iniquity did she create? The son she gave birth to will be so persistent in a woman, or a dead woman, and she will die and live.
Gu’s old man thought of this matter, but he also had a lingering fear. He looked up at Timothy Greene: “Ting Shen, you want to open it yourself, and Manman definitely wants you to live.”
“If you really feel that there is no souvenir of you in this world, then you can become a monk.”
Mrs. Gu’s face changed and she shouted in a heavy voice: “Dad, how can you persuade Ting Shen so much? He is the only son I have.”
Gu’s father is helpless: “What should I do? I can’t watch him die of depression?”