The Guy Who is Going To Wear This Girl is Poisonous - Chapter 762
It turns out that the other party did not bankrupt the hostess’s parent company because of the money and power, but the hostess’s parents, who caused a car accident that year, and then pretended to be the murderer who accidentally killed the hostess’s parents.
So everything the male protagonist does is revenge. He doesn’t like raising a sister at all, he just wants to take advantage of him.
And because of the change of the heroine in this life, the heroine fell in love with each other, but the grievances of the previous generation are still entangled among them, and then they can write about the entanglement of the two, and write two or three hundred thousand characters.
Cough.
In short, the two people’s desires could not be fond of the female partner, that is, the original owner.
The female protagonist can be soft-hearted to the male lead, but it does not mean that she can be soft-hearted to the female lead. Some small tricks can make the other party suspicious, and then make some big moves and directly send the other party to the mental hospital.
It is now.
The original owner was diagnosed with paranoid schizophrenia, which means that this person has delusion of persecution.
Seeing everyone, I think who is going to frame myself.
Don’t be too miserable to be bullied by the heroine.
As for the back of the story, the female partner who was sent to the hospital actually had a role in the scene, because she suffered all the torture in the hospital and turned out to be completely blackened. She killed the night watch nurse, grabbed a scalpel, and escaped.
She even let her hide into the hostess’s house, and tied the hostess after taking sleeping pills, but the hostess who was rushed to kill her before she hurt much.
The scalpel in his hand was inserted into his chest.
Pawn.
It couldn’t be more miserable.
The male protagonist was the one who personally killed the female protagonist’s family and committed suicide. In the end, the heroine’s favorability was completely full, and the two got together.
As for the female partner, although she had bad thoughts, she was always used by the male lead from beginning to end.
It’s okay, so I’m backed by a pot of head.
She was so scared that she had schizophrenia, and she was sent to a mental hospital to live with a bunch of neuroses.
At the end of the day, the hostess was so confident that you harmed me in the last life, and I will kill you in this life, so I still have no psychological burden to do it.
The female partner, carrying a bunch of pots, died tragically and had no chance to be reborn.
Liu Huanjiao smiled. Although she is now in a mental hospital, the rhythm of truth still belongs to the middle part.
There are still many unresolved problems between the male and female lords.
It is not difficult to dismantle CP.
Therefore, Liu Huanjiao was not in a hurry, and even raised Erlang’s legs, ready to sleep for a while.
The nurse who came in to give Liu Huanjiao medicine saw this scene.
On the hospital bed, a skinny woman with white skin and transparent skin fell straight down as soon as she lifted her sleeves. She had good facial features and an unconscious smile at the corner of her mouth.
It’s not like being in a mental hospital, it’s like lying on the beach and soaking in the sun.
“Ahem.”
Liu Huanjiao opened his eyes and looked at the door. A woman dressed as a nurse was standing there holding a green plastic plate.
She didn’t answer, turned her head and shook her legs leisurely, even humming a little song in her mouth.
The nurse came over, put the plate aside, and tentatively asked: “Miss Liu, you seem to be in a good mood today?”
“is very good.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Huan stood up abruptly, making the bed “crunch” so hard that it was overwhelmed.
She smiled and looked at the nurse.
And the nurse, who had been startled by the sudden movement, turned to see Liu Huanjiao who was lying down, and after sitting up, she looked at her with an indescribably gentle smile.
He immediately took a step back in fright.
Liu Huanjiao tilted her head, her hair fell in from the large and open collar, her smile getting deeper and deeper.
“Are you afraid of me?”