Chapter 1030
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It's like something that breaks his insides.
Heart, a severe pain, a pull of the chest, a smell sweet gush out of the throat.
Jinghua covers her aching heart with one hand and holds the door with the other.
A mouthful of blood spurts out, sprinkles on the ground, the corner of the mouth and chin, drips hangs a drop of blood
He stooped slightly, bowed his head, looked up, his eyes were scarlet, and there was full of pain
Gu Jiajia and Zhong xinglie on the bed!
In front of the bed, their jackets, pants, lie in disorder.
Zhong Xing presses on Gu Jiajia. They are covered with a thin quilt.
They fell asleep in this position
Jinghua, even his first brother, knows what happened when he saw this scene.
With his own eyes, he saw his beloved girl lying naked with a man.
This man, or his rival in love, is Gu Feng's son-in-law.
This attack is very big for jinghualai!
The heart is like being cut with blood. This kind of pain is more profound than that when Quan canjuan blocked his knife and bullet in the riot, because the emergency evacuation had to throw her body down.
At that time, he was also injured. Quan canjuan died for him. He didn't feel heartache to spit blood
The heart and mouth hurt so much that Jinghua broke her breath.
The sound of his puffing blood seemed to wake the man in bed.
Gu Jiajia slowly opens her eyes, and Zhong Xing's head is buried in her chest.
Her brain is still very turbid. When she saw a hairy head, she thought it was Jinghua.
She smiled sweetly and pushed the clock star
Zhong Xing woke up, raised right, rubbed his eyes, and when he saw Gu Jiajia on his body, he was shocked.
He jerked away from her.
The quilt slipped from him, revealing a strong and stylish back.
At the same time, Gu Jiajia's beautiful body is exposed in front of Jinghua.
Jinghua has a pain -
another smell of sweetness comes to his chest.
The moment I saw him, Gu Jiajia's sweet smile was stiff there.
She stared in horror, "Zhong Xing, you...!"
Smelling a "poof" coming from the door, she suddenly looked over, her face changed, and the whole figure fell into hell: "Jing, Jing Hua?"
Lin Weiqun is going home. She goes upstairs to ask Zhong Xing whether he will stay at Gufeng's house for the night or go home with them.
When I went upstairs and saw the messy scene in the living room, a bad premonition burst into my mind.
She looked up abruptly and saw Jinghua, who was bending slightly.
His pain was felt in his back.
As if thinking of something, Lin Weiqun stood there.
"Ah --"
Jinghua suddenly blows on the wall like venting something.
His fingers were bleeding.
The blow was so heavy that the whole building vibrated. The door and window rang.
This "ah" is full of pathos and despair.
He didn't want to give Gu Jiajia a cold look.
Turn around, drag heavy footstep, stagger to leave.
"Jing, Jing Hua?" When Lin Weiqun turned around in Jinghua, he saw his palm covering his heart, and there was a thick blood overflow between his fingers.
And that military uniform was red with blood -
there was blood on his mouth, too. Seeing this kind of him, Lin Weiqun was shocked.
Jinghua didn't seem to see him. He stumbled past Lin Weiqun.
His heavy steps, his tottering body, will fall at any time
Lin Weiqun was worried about him, but what worried her more was the people in the room.
She rushed over.
In the room, Gu Jiajia, wrapped in a quilt, sat there stiffly.
Her tears flowed like a spring.
And Zhong Xing is wearing clothes quickly.
Lin Weiqun's face changed: "you, you!"
-
heard footsteps thumping from the stairs.
Gu Feng and Zhong Shumin, Gu Feng looks up.
Seeing that the clothes on his chest were full of blood, Jinghua stumbled down. He looked very painful.
Zhong Shumin suddenly got up, came forward and looked at him anxiously: "are you ok?"
Now, Jinghua's head is full of "buzzing" sounds. Where can he hear Zhong Shumin's words?
He was so heavy footed that he fell downstairs and went out.
When Gu Feng saw him like this, he knew that he was good at it. He would fall down at any time and the blood in his chest would flow continuously. He was afraid that he would be in danger.
Come here, Gu Feng. Hold him.
No sooner had Gu Feng's hand touched his arm than he shook it off.The strength of the swing was great, and Gu Feng felt the pain of paralysis coming from his arm.
Jinghua suddenly sees Gu Feng with a cold and disdainful look. When he sees this look, Gu Feng is stunned.
Scared.
"Don't touch me with your dirty hands!" Jinghua coldly dropped this sentence and staggered, but went out slowly.
Gu Feng frowned and looked at Jing Hua's disappearing figure doubtfully.
Zhong Shumin raised his head and looked upstairs. "Is something wrong?"
As soon as Zhong Shumin was shocked, Gu Feng suddenly turned around and looked at Zhong Shumin: "Jiajia and a Xing, shouldn't they...?"
So, does jinghuacai dislike his dirty?
Don't despise him for being dirty. He's been hit hard. He's lost his mind. He's regarded as Jiajia?
Listen to Gu Feng. Zhong Shumin runs upstairs.
Gu Feng thought about it and followed him upstairs.
Gu Feng sits on the wheelchair, frowning slightly.
Jinghua injured?
He was injured, did not go to treatment, rushed back to see her?
Because he knew she had a leg injury?
Gu Feng pushes the wheelchair around and looks at the ground.
From the beginning of the stairs, a drop of blood fell to the ground, some of which were trampled on by Jinghua and printed into a fiery red flower --
Gu Feng was worried.
If Jinghua has three advantages and two disadvantages, will it blame her?
When Zhong Shumin and Gu Feng went upstairs, Zhong Xing was dressed and standing in the living room like wood.
Gu Jiajia in the room cried loudly. Lin Weiqun comforted her.
"What's the matter?" Zhong Shumin came up to ask his son.
"I I...... " Zhong Xing said incoherently: "I don't know what happened. When I went upstairs, I was already drunk. Jiajia was lying on the ground. I I want to help her to her room And then we We will... "
He only remembered that Gu Jiajia hugged her and called Jinghua to kiss him at the same time.
At first, he was sober and refused, but later, he couldn't control himself. His body was burning and more and more uncomfortable.
In the end, he couldn't remember how they got back to bed.
When he wakes up, that's what happened.
Zhong Xing wants to slap himself. How can he do such a bastard thing?
How can he do this?
Hearing Gu Jiajia's cry, he was heartbroken, nervous and upset.
He grabbed his hair impatiently and said painfully, "Abba, I don't know how it happened. I don't know!"
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It's like something that breaks his insides.
Heart, a severe pain, a pull of the chest, a smell sweet gush out of the throat.
Jinghua covers her aching heart with one hand and holds the door with the other.
A mouthful of blood spurts out, sprinkles on the ground, the corner of the mouth and chin, drips hangs a drop of blood
He stooped slightly, bowed his head, looked up, his eyes were scarlet, and there was full of pain
Gu Jiajia and Zhong xinglie on the bed!
In front of the bed, their jackets, pants, lie in disorder.
Zhong Xing presses on Gu Jiajia. They are covered with a thin quilt.
They fell asleep in this position
Jinghua, even his first brother, knows what happened when he saw this scene.
With his own eyes, he saw his beloved girl lying naked with a man.
This man, or his rival in love, is Gu Feng's son-in-law.
This attack is very big for jinghualai!
The heart is like being cut with blood. This kind of pain is more profound than that when Quan canjuan blocked his knife and bullet in the riot, because the emergency evacuation had to throw her body down.
At that time, he was also injured. Quan canjuan died for him. He didn't feel heartache to spit blood
The heart and mouth hurt so much that Jinghua broke her breath.
The sound of his puffing blood seemed to wake the man in bed.
Gu Jiajia slowly opens her eyes, and Zhong Xing's head is buried in her chest.
Her brain is still very turbid. When she saw a hairy head, she thought it was Jinghua.
She smiled sweetly and pushed the clock star
Zhong Xing woke up, raised right, rubbed his eyes, and when he saw Gu Jiajia on his body, he was shocked.
He jerked away from her.
The quilt slipped from him, revealing a strong and stylish back.
At the same time, Gu Jiajia's beautiful body is exposed in front of Jinghua.
Jinghua has a pain -
another smell of sweetness comes to his chest.
The moment I saw him, Gu Jiajia's sweet smile was stiff there.
She stared in horror, "Zhong Xing, you...!"
Smelling a "poof" coming from the door, she suddenly looked over, her face changed, and the whole figure fell into hell: "Jing, Jing Hua?"
Lin Weiqun is going home. She goes upstairs to ask Zhong Xing whether he will stay at Gufeng's house for the night or go home with them.
When I went upstairs and saw the messy scene in the living room, a bad premonition burst into my mind.
She looked up abruptly and saw Jinghua, who was bending slightly.
His pain was felt in his back.
As if thinking of something, Lin Weiqun stood there.
"Ah --"
Jinghua suddenly blows on the wall like venting something.
His fingers were bleeding.
The blow was so heavy that the whole building vibrated. The door and window rang.
This "ah" is full of pathos and despair.
He didn't want to give Gu Jiajia a cold look.
Turn around, drag heavy footstep, stagger to leave.
"Jing, Jing Hua?" When Lin Weiqun turned around in Jinghua, he saw his palm covering his heart, and there was a thick blood overflow between his fingers.
And that military uniform was red with blood -
there was blood on his mouth, too. Seeing this kind of him, Lin Weiqun was shocked.
Jinghua didn't seem to see him. He stumbled past Lin Weiqun.
His heavy steps, his tottering body, will fall at any time
Lin Weiqun was worried about him, but what worried her more was the people in the room.
She rushed over.
In the room, Gu Jiajia, wrapped in a quilt, sat there stiffly.
Her tears flowed like a spring.
And Zhong Xing is wearing clothes quickly.
Lin Weiqun's face changed: "you, you!"
-
heard footsteps thumping from the stairs.
Gu Feng and Zhong Shumin, Gu Feng looks up.
Seeing that the clothes on his chest were full of blood, Jinghua stumbled down. He looked very painful.
Zhong Shumin suddenly got up, came forward and looked at him anxiously: "are you ok?"
Now, Jinghua's head is full of "buzzing" sounds. Where can he hear Zhong Shumin's words?
He was so heavy footed that he fell downstairs and went out.
When Gu Feng saw him like this, he knew that he was good at it. He would fall down at any time and the blood in his chest would flow continuously. He was afraid that he would be in danger.
Come here, Gu Feng. Hold him.
No sooner had Gu Feng's hand touched his arm than he shook it off.The strength of the swing was great, and Gu Feng felt the pain of paralysis coming from his arm.
Jinghua suddenly sees Gu Feng with a cold and disdainful look. When he sees this look, Gu Feng is stunned.
Scared.
"Don't touch me with your dirty hands!" Jinghua coldly dropped this sentence and staggered, but went out slowly.
Gu Feng frowned and looked at Jing Hua's disappearing figure doubtfully.
Zhong Shumin raised his head and looked upstairs. "Is something wrong?"
As soon as Zhong Shumin was shocked, Gu Feng suddenly turned around and looked at Zhong Shumin: "Jiajia and a Xing, shouldn't they...?"
So, does jinghuacai dislike his dirty?
Don't despise him for being dirty. He's been hit hard. He's lost his mind. He's regarded as Jiajia?
Listen to Gu Feng. Zhong Shumin runs upstairs.
Gu Feng thought about it and followed him upstairs.
Gu Feng sits on the wheelchair, frowning slightly.
Jinghua injured?
He was injured, did not go to treatment, rushed back to see her?
Because he knew she had a leg injury?
Gu Feng pushes the wheelchair around and looks at the ground.
From the beginning of the stairs, a drop of blood fell to the ground, some of which were trampled on by Jinghua and printed into a fiery red flower --
Gu Feng was worried.
If Jinghua has three advantages and two disadvantages, will it blame her?
When Zhong Shumin and Gu Feng went upstairs, Zhong Xing was dressed and standing in the living room like wood.
Gu Jiajia in the room cried loudly. Lin Weiqun comforted her.
"What's the matter?" Zhong Shumin came up to ask his son.
"I I...... " Zhong Xing said incoherently: "I don't know what happened. When I went upstairs, I was already drunk. Jiajia was lying on the ground. I I want to help her to her room And then we We will... "
He only remembered that Gu Jiajia hugged her and called Jinghua to kiss him at the same time.
At first, he was sober and refused, but later, he couldn't control himself. His body was burning and more and more uncomfortable.
In the end, he couldn't remember how they got back to bed.
When he wakes up, that's what happened.
Zhong Xing wants to slap himself. How can he do such a bastard thing?
How can he do this?
Hearing Gu Jiajia's cry, he was heartbroken, nervous and upset.
He grabbed his hair impatiently and said painfully, "Abba, I don't know how it happened. I don't know!"
It's like something that breaks his insides. Heart, a severe pain, a pull of the chest, a smell sweet gush out of the throat. Jinghua covers her aching heart with one hand and holds the door with the other. A mouthful of blood spurts out, sprinkles on the ground, the corner of the mouth and chin, drips hangs a drop of blood He stooped slightly, bowed his head, looked up, his eyes were scarlet, and there was full of pain Gu Jiajia and Zhong xinglie on the bed! In front of the bed, their jackets, pants, lie in disorder. Zhong Xing presses on Gu Jiajia. They are covered with a thin quilt. They fell asleep in this position Jinghua, even his first brother, knows what happened when he saw this scene. With his own eyes, he saw his beloved girl lying naked with a man. This man, or his rival in love, is Gu Feng's son-in-law. This attack is very big for jinghualai! The heart is like being cut with blood. This kind of pain is more profound than that when Quan canjuan blocked his knife and bullet in the riot, because the emergency evacuation had to throw her body down. At that time, he was also injured. Quan canjuan died for him. He didn't feel heartache to spit blood The heart and mouth hurt so much that Jinghua broke her breath. The sound of his puffing blood seemed to wake the man in bed. Gu Jiajia slowly opens her eyes, and Zhong Xing's head is buried in her chest. Her brain is still very turbid. When she saw a hairy head, she thought it was Jinghua. She smiled sweetly and pushed the clock star Zhong Xing woke up, raised right, rubbed his eyes, and when he saw Gu Jiajia on his body, he was shocked. He jerked away from her. The quilt slipped from him, revealing a strong and stylish back. At the same time, Gu Jiajia's beautiful body is exposed in front of Jinghua. Jinghua has a pain - another smell of sweetness comes to his chest. The moment I saw him, Gu Jiajia's sweet smile was stiff there. She stared in horror, "Zhong Xing, you...!" Smelling a "poof" coming from the door, she suddenly looked over, her face changed, and the whole figure fell into hell: "Jing, Jing Hua?" Lin Weiqun is going home. She goes upstairs to ask Zhong Xing whether he will stay at Gufeng's house for the night or go home with them. When I went upstairs and saw the messy scene in the living room, a bad premonition burst into my mind. She looked up abruptly and saw Jinghua, who was bending slightly. His pain was felt in his back. As if thinking of something, Lin Weiqun stood there. "Ah --" Jinghua suddenly blows on the wall like venting something. His fingers were bleeding. The blow was so heavy that the whole building vibrated. The door and window rang. This "ah" is full of pathos and despair. He didn't want to give Gu Jiajia a cold look. Turn around, drag heavy footstep, stagger to leave. "Jing, Jing Hua?" When Lin Weiqun turned around in Jinghua, he saw his palm covering his heart, and there was a thick blood overflow between his fingers. And that military uniform was red with blood - there was blood on his mouth, too. Seeing this kind of him, Lin Weiqun was shocked. Jinghua didn't seem to see him. He stumbled past Lin Weiqun. His heavy steps, his tottering body, will fall at any time Lin Weiqun was worried about him, but what worried her more was the people in the room. She rushed over. In the room, Gu Jiajia, wrapped in a quilt, sat there stiffly. Her tears flowed like a spring. And Zhong Xing is wearing clothes quickly. Lin Weiqun's face changed: "you, you!" - heard footsteps thumping from the stairs. Gu Feng and Zhong Shumin, Gu Feng looks up. Seeing that the clothes on his chest were full of blood, Jinghua stumbled down. He looked very painful. Zhong Shumin suddenly got up, came forward and looked at him anxiously: "are you ok?" Now, Jinghua's head is full of "buzzing" sounds. Where can he hear Zhong Shumin's words? He was so heavy footed that he fell downstairs and went out. When Gu Feng saw him like this, he knew that he was good at it. He would fall down at any time and the blood in his chest would flow continuously. He was afraid that he would be in danger. Come here, Gu Feng. Hold him. No sooner had Gu Feng's hand touched his arm than he shook it off.The strength of the swing was great, and Gu Feng felt the pain of paralysis coming from his arm. Jinghua suddenly sees Gu Feng with a cold and disdainful look. When he sees this look, Gu Feng is stunned. Scared. "Don't touch me with your dirty hands!" Jinghua coldly dropped this sentence and staggered, but went out slowly. Gu Feng frowned and looked at Jing Hua's disappearing figure doubtfully. Zhong Shumin raised his head and looked upstairs. "Is something wrong?" As soon as Zhong Shumin was shocked, Gu Feng suddenly turned around and looked at Zhong Shumin: "Jiajia and a Xing, shouldn't they...?" So, does jinghuacai dislike his dirty? Don't despise him for being dirty. He's been hit hard. He's lost his mind. He's regarded as Jiajia? Listen to Gu Feng. Zhong Shumin runs upstairs. Gu Feng thought about it and followed him upstairs. Gu Feng sits on the wheelchair, frowning slightly. Jinghua injured? He was injured, did not go to treatment, rushed back to see her? Because he knew she had a leg injury? Gu Feng pushes the wheelchair around and looks at the ground. From the beginning of the stairs, a drop of blood fell to the ground, some of which were trampled on by Jinghua and printed into a fiery red flower -- Gu Feng was worried. If Jinghua has three advantages and two disadvantages, will it blame her? When Zhong Shumin and Gu Feng went upstairs, Zhong Xing was dressed and standing in the living room like wood. Gu Jiajia in the room cried loudly. Lin Weiqun comforted her. "What's the matter?" Zhong Shumin came up to ask his son. "I I...... " Zhong Xing said incoherently: "I don't know what happened. When I went upstairs, I was already drunk. Jiajia was lying on the ground. I I want to help her to her room And then we We will... " He only remembered that Gu Jiajia hugged her and called Jinghua to kiss him at the same time. At first, he was sober and refused, but later, he couldn't control himself. His body was burning and more and more uncomfortable. In the end, he couldn't remember how they got back to bed. When he wakes up, that's what happened. Zhong Xing wants to slap himself. How can he do such a bastard thing? How can he do this? Hearing Gu Jiajia's cry, he was heartbroken, nervous and upset. He grabbed his hair impatiently and said painfully, "Abba, I don't know how it happened. I don't know!"
