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Leon angrily took off his coat covered in white liquid, but fortunately there were only Lusha's companions in the bar, and they all had schadenfreude looks on their faces, as if they were finally waiting for someone to suffer the torture with them.

The culprit who caused all this was a chubby little boy. At the moment, he was unrepentantly playing with the guitar in the bar, clasped the legs of the table, and looked like he couldn't stop.

The boy didn't look afraid of them at all.

Because when Blood Blade asked him to apologize to Leon, he just stuck out his tongue, and the adults still didn't beat him up, so he realized that as a child, he had certain privileges among these adults.

"You should discipline him." So Leon said.

"Come here," said the butcher, folding his arms.

Leon refused without thinking, "It's not the son's fault to teach the father."

"Be careful what you say, no one here is his real father." Xueren said.

"Then where did he come from? In the crevice of the rock?" Leon looked at the child suspiciously, "If it was born by Lusha, it would be too big."

"Of course not!" the butcher roared, Fangzheng's face twisted into a ball of disgust, "I won't give Traver a baby!"

"So, she still insists on having that child, doesn't she?" Leon asked, and continued, "I recently received some messages..."

He no longer cared about the child's problem, and said those two messages and his guess about the situation, and then said: "You should bring Lusha back."

"Humph."

"What does hum mean?" Leon looked at the butcher who was making a loud noise, and asked vigilantly.

"I'm afraid you are worrying in vain, she is very comfortable with Traver," said the butcher coldly.

Leon narrowed his eyes and observed his eyes. There was anger in them, but no more extreme emotions such as hatred or hatred. He was relieved and judged gently: "Did you quarrel?"

The butcher didn't kill him.

On the other hand, Xue Ren smiled wryly and said, "A quarrel is considered light." He shook his head, "Lusha doesn't like our style, although we... could see it before."

He showed some guilt, scratched his cheek, and complained: "I said that kidnapping is a bad idea."

The butcher rolled his eyes.

Blood Blade smiled wryly: "Okay, I've said too much..."

"Where," said the butcher sarcastically, "you only said it about [-] times, so how is that too much?"

"What are you arguing about?" Leon asked in surprise, "Is it really because of the kidnapping? The first time I met the real thing, Lusha didn't have any objection to mentioning the kidnapping incident."

Xue Ren looked at the butcher, who turned his head and drank from the wine glass, looking like he had lost interest in the conversation.

"If the earth fire wakes up, maybe things will be better." Xue Ren said, holding up the wine glass, "I think so."

It was quiet in the special care unit.

Lusha moved a chair, sat on the edge of the bed, propped her chin and stared at the heartbeat instrument. The two lines on the real heartbeat rose and fell, but she couldn't see anything.

She didn't turn on the lights and closed all the curtains, because the darkness brought her a sense of security and cut her off from the world.

It seems very clichéd, the doctor said that if the ground fire does not wake up, it will become a vegetable.Lusha blinked several times in a row before realizing that this was not a passage from a local romance novel, it just happened right in front of her.

Traver agreed to bear the medical expenses, and Lusha learned to come and see the situation of the ground fire from time to time. On the one hand, there would be no complicated emotional entanglement in confiding in the "corpse", on the other hand, there would always be some kind of conspiracy in her heart. Argument:

If one day she forgot to come, Traver might pull the tube.

What's more, the doctor also said that if you talk to the patient more, the possibility of a miracle will be higher.

In the first stage, Lusha talked about the matter between herself and Traver. When she finished speaking, she realized that she and Dihuo were talking about a topic that the other party could not care about even if he was awake.

"Don't blame me, I'm the only child, the center of the world." She pulled Dihuo's fingers, as if she could hear her, and apologized timidly, "I always only care about my own troubles, ha."

So, in the second stage, she began to talk about other people. At this time, she realized how short her time with other people was, but there were so many differences between them, which stemmed from different growth environments and different levels of education.

Talking about them is far less familiar than talking about Traver.

"The butcher is always angry that I'm on Traver's side," finally, Lusa concluded with a wry smile, "but he can't blame me, because the bond between Traver and me is much more than that between me and them, and I always subconsciously Because he thought about it, it was impossible."

She was silent, then raised her hands in surrender, and said to the air: "Okay, okay, I will change it."

As if she had actually been reprimanded by some adult.

The third stage, now, she mentions her father.

This is the hardest part.

"When you came to see me," she said, leaning back in her chair, with her head up and her eyes on the ceiling, "I was very happy because I could finally understand what people who were related to me were doing. Abandoning me for what, isn't it common for a father to drop a child? Given that the child has no mother."

She couldn't go on.

At first, her thoughts on the anti-drug work were limited to "Oh, this is dangerous, it will kill me", and then she had the idea of ​​"I want to prove that I can inherit the glory of my father" to her father's friends. Facing the riots on the street, those deaths and bloodshed and killings, she instinctively rejected them, not understanding the reason why she insisted on getting involved.

"I hope there is a safe way to solve the problem with the least sacrifice. For example, Traver really fell in love with me and promised to never touch drugs again. I will solve his father with him and put this hapless father-in-law Forcibly sent to a nursing home." Lusha said, and laughed, her thoughts were still in a daydream, and there was everything in her dream, "I think it's very naive, isn't it?"

The real world doesn't work that way.

"The other day, I yelled at the butcher. I said he was an executioner, but he could satisfy his desire to kill in the name of 'sweeping drugs'. He didn't respect life at all, and he didn't know how to respect women. Look at what he was talking about. Wife and daughter attitude. He's the kind of guy I hate the most... the kind of 'father'."

Lusha bit her lip, her eyes flickered, even knowing that she was the only one talking to herself, she still felt ashamed.

"I can't... take the squad," Lusa murmured, clutching her stomach. "Watching the butcher when I...argued with him reminded me of my dad. I realized I was going the same way as my dad... yes, if I really became the captain of the squad, and I was just following the old path of my father. All the loneliness I experienced will come to my children, and I don’t want to be like this. I would rather believe that I can really marry Traver and influence him. , let him choose to clean up.

"When I learned that my father died, I felt sad, thinking that I would regain his glory, but gradually, I realized my missing fatherly love, and I realized how much I hated him. I have countless times The death I want to come over, when it really happens, how can I inherit everything from him? Doesn't this mean that I am approving his actions?"

Lusa raised her hand and wiped away the tears that overflowed from her eyes.

"It's impossible for me to recognize him. He left me for so many years and died hastily." She said softly, "I wish I hadn't been born. If my mother hadn't given birth to me, would everything be fine now?"

collapse.

The room is still quiet, only the beeping sound of the machine can be heard. It seems that today's miracle is forgotten.

Lusha stood up in disappointment and said, "I'm going back. Sorry."

She opened the door of the ward, and Traver's subordinates immediately gathered around.Traver's "guardianship" of her has become stricter, and now, it may be difficult for Lusha to get in touch with any things or people that are really beneficial to her.

"Miss Lusa, we should go," said one of them.

Lusha didn't bother to look at them, she couldn't remember the faces of these people at all.

"Okay." She responded in a helpless way of "what else can I do after you have said it all".

She followed two people wearing sunglasses into the car and was in a daze. When they got rid of other people's cars, the scenery outside the car became more and more unfamiliar, and she began to realize that something was wrong.

"you……"

The person sitting next to her took out a weapon, put it on her waist, and said viciously, "Shut up."

Great, this is kidnapping.Lusha's heart was pounding after all this was over.

She made a wish for her father's death, so her father really died. Based on this, she met the real kidnapper just after she finished talking about her idea of ​​committing suicide. Does it mean that she can still get her wish this time?

Why are there always good spirits but not bad spirits?

She secretly tried to break the door switch with her hand, thinking that she would get out even if she jumped out of the car, but the door switch system was locked by the main system, and the small switch didn't work.

She no longer struggled in vain. Fighting with someone while pregnant is definitely the worst choice. She brushed her hair together, her hand was shaking, and the other hand that had been in her pocket was precisely pressed on the phone.

"Take out your other hand!" the gunman snapped suspiciously.

Lusha shuddered, slowly took out her mobile phone, and handed it to him.

The gunman snatched the phone, turned it upside down, and Lusa stared at his hand. She did manage to dial a number, which she thought, for some reason, would save her life.But will they still find her?

Can Leon still find her?

The car drove into the lawn and stopped slowly. Lusha was forced to get out of the car. What she didn't expect was that the person waiting here was Edson.

They accepted Corot's entrustment to escort the failed Edson.Doman's right-hand man, the center of drug makers, supports Edson who dumps drugs abroad.

She gasped, subconsciously covering her stomach with her hands.

Traver once said that Duman had other requirements for his marriage, and his wife should be his half-sister.

Lusha would not think that Edson's appearance here was to send them blessings.

There is also one hidden in her sleeve. Lusha thought frantically and confusedly, could she become a female warrior in Resident Evil and break out of the encirclement with a needle?

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