149 It's a Finger
"Huan... Huan... You are everything to me." It is his heart, his soul, and even his life!
This kind of her made him reluctant to let go for a moment. Therefore, if it is possible, he hopes that she will never remember everything before, his compulsion, her escape, and even Duan Tang!
The inpatient department of the hospital late at night was quiet, and only occasionally would there be nurses walking around. Although the lights were on in the corridors, it gave people a more quiet and empty feeling.
Duan Tang put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked leisurely to the door of Ward 302.
This is the VIP ward, and the whole room is occupied by Hong Lei alone, but this is also good, but it is convenient for Duan Tang.
Unscrew the doorknob, he walked into the ward, walked to the bed step by step, looked at Hong Lei, who was covered with gauze, and suddenly chuckled.
The icy laughter had a cruelty that was indescribable.
Duan Tang slowly raised his hand and slapped Hong Lei's face several times.
Slap very hard, Hong Lei was beaten up on the spot.
"Duan... Duan Tang?" Hong Lei at this moment has become like a frightened bird. Only when Xiao Moye suffered a big loss, and now I saw Duan Tang's ill intentions, Hong Lei, no matter how stupid he was, at least knew how to be afraid.
"It seems that your eyes have not been beaten yet." Duan Tang shrugged, then took a chair and sat on the side of the hospital bed. He looked like a good brother and raised Erlang's legs. "Hong Lei, you let me say What's so good about you? When you were in the cash drawer, I thought you should have a better memory. Don't move people who shouldn't move. I didn't expect you to be a memoryless person."
"What do you want to do here?" Hong Lei's mouth was a bit leaky. During the day, Xiao Moye was beaten to lose a few teeth. At this moment, he can't think clearly about his words. "That woman is Xiao Moye's woman. Are you here to vent her anger?"
"No, you're smarter." He narrowed his eyes, a beautiful angel, who looked amiable at the moment.
However, Hong Lei had not known Duan Tang for a day or two. Naturally, he knew that this guy in front of him was definitely not so innocent on his face, dark and cruel behind his back.
Hong Lei was scared in his heart, and insisted, "You come to me for Xiao Moye's woman, are you planning to be the tortoise bastard?" He said that, just thinking of Duan Tang's arrogance, maybe he would disdain it because of Duan Tang's arrogance. Pass him.
Unexpectedly, Duan Tang confessed generously at this moment, "Even if I am a tortoise and the bastard, that is my business."
"You... what do you want?"
"What do you think of this Swiss Army Knife?"
Duan Tang didn't answer the question, and took out a saber from his pocket. It was not big, but the blade looked shabby and sharp in the moonlight.
"Damn, you want Lao Tzu's life?" Hong Lei became excited, enduring the pain and struggling to get up from her sex, reaching out to ring the bell and call someone. But when his hand stretched out, it was intercepted by Duan Tang.
Duan Tang shook the saber and slid around Hong Lei's face. Without him seeing blood, he scared him so hard that he didn't even dare to breathe.
"Duan Tang, you... Do you really think that our Hong family is no one? Even if your Lao Tzu belongs to the State Council, but if you dare to kill my life, your Lao Tzu won't be able to save you. Then you can just..."
The knife, resting on his neck, can easily cut his aorta with a little effort.
Hong Lei's voice stopped abruptly.
Duan Tang looked at him leisurely, "Did you finish?"
"It's over... It's over." At this moment, even if he was asked to say it again, he wouldn't dare to say anything more. Who knows if he said something wrong, this vicious guy would really give him a knife.
"Listen to me when you're finished." Duan Tang raised his wrist and tossed the knife. The sharp blade was directly inserted into the bedding in a parabolic shape, making Hong Lei a cold sweat. If the knife was a little more crooked, it would have been stuck in his leg when it was dropped.
Duan Tang got up and looked at Hong Lei, whose face was pale and paper-like, "I said Hong Lei, your life, I don't need it, but you have to give me some souvenirs."
"Remembrance, souvenir?" Hong Lei stammered.
"Just one finger." Duan Tang said casually, as if he was asking for a hair. "Just use this saber, it is sharp enough, and the fingers won't hurt too much. If you choose a bad knife, When the time comes, the bones are attached to the skin, and the pain can't be chopped off for a long time." That appearance seemed to be for his sake.
Hong Lei was terrified for a while, chopped his fingers? Just for the sake of a woman, this Tang wants a finger from him? !
But now, looking at this person's Shura-like smile, he couldn't say a word.
"Think about it. If you think it works, turn around and send me your finger." After Duan Tang finished speaking, he turned and walked outside the ward, with an elegant posture, looking like a noble son.
Walking all the way to the outside of the hospital, Wang Wei's car was already waiting there.
"See Hong Lei?" Wang Wei handed a cigarette to Duan Tang.
"I saw it. When I entered, I slept like a dead pig." He took the cigarette, lit the cigarette by the fire, and took a sip, "Wang Wei, do you think I'm his/mother? What about guilty/cheeful, for the woman of Xiao Moye, come here most of the night?"
Wang Wei was shocked. For a while, he didn't know whether to comfort or give an affirmative answer. Although he did think Duan Tang was dragging his feet on the woman's affairs. But who is right about feelings? At least Wang Wei didn't love a woman like this himself.
"Historically, there are more things than you commit / mean man." After a long while, he suffocated this sentence.
Duan Tang spit out smoke rings, "I know I should let it go, but I just can't let it go."
Just like a headache, it happened from time to time to remind him of her existence!
Chu Huan’s children’s shoes felt shocked, because at this moment, she was lying on a very soft body. Of course, this was not the point. The point was that Xiao Moye was lying next to her, his hand was touching her waist. Up, and she put one hand on his stomach and one leg between his legs.
How could this be the case? I was hungry in the middle of the night, then listened to the piano, then drank milk, and then... She licked his face, then he kissed her, and then, he took her back to the room...
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