Chapter 1983

She even forgot to run!

There was only one lamp on the roof, the light was very dim, so she couldn't see the face of the woman at all for a while. She only saw that she was wearing a white washed patient's clothes, and the whole person looked like crazy and bumpy. In the effort of her voice falling, she even gave out several bleak and matchless smiles.

"Ha ha ha..."

The woman just giggled, and her eyes fell on yunshishi, and she came to her step by step.

Cloud poetry looks stiff.

Her voice of laughter was too bleak, just like the fierce ghost coming from the purgatory. She opened her teeth and danced her claws, just like she came to ask for her life. It was extremely frightening.

Cloud poetry suffocated for a moment, and instinctively stepped back. For a while, he forgot to run.

"Cloud poetry Cloud poetry! You've done me so badly! "

The woman laughed wildly and raised her head. Her voice was shrill and sharp. She kept echoing on the open roof, which made people shiver and numb!

"What a tragedy you have done to me! Give me the kid back, give me the kid back! "

She screamed as if to pierce the eardrum.

The light fell on her face, the ferocious and twisted face reflected in her eyes.

A face that is both unfamiliar and familiar.

"Mu Mu Wanrou!? "

Yunshi's poems are shocked and pale, and his face is pale for a moment.

She didn't realize it was her.

How

How could it be her?!

She does not know why mu Wanrou has become such a picture!?

Yunshishi twisted her eyebrows and was almost suffocating. She clenched her fist and stared at her every move.

She was wearing a hospital number suit, and the words printed on it were actually some mental hospital.

She has a deep memory of the mental hospital.

It is one of the most famous sanatoriums for mental illness in the capital city. There are many people with severe mental illness in it.

Mu Wanrou in her impression, noble and elegant, graceful and beautiful, but now, she was originally a black beautiful hair, at this moment, chaos as withered grass, gray and white.

I don't know what she has experienced in this period. A black hair is mixed with a lot of white hair. Looking from afar, it looks like she has aged for decades overnight!

Her face is also very vicissitudes of life. The wrinkles on her forehead are very deep, and her face shows a kind of sick and pale haggard. Because she is so thin, her eyes and cheeks are deeply sunk in. Her cheekbones are high and protruding, especially her lips are withered and cracked, just like the dry land.

She is thin.

Originally, she was rich, but now, she is as thin as a bone, just like a walking skeleton. This description is not exaggerated at all.

Look at that pair of wrists, skin and bones, and blue tendons. I don't know what kind of torture they have suffered. There are many scratches on their exposed necks. Although they are healed, the scars that can't be seen are as disgusting as if they were plucked out of their flesh and blood.

"Don't come here!"

Cloud poetry stared at her warily and was extremely defensive.

"Return the child to me, ha ha ha! Give me the baby, give me my baby's flesh and blood! "

After a raging and crazy laugh, she suddenly calmed down again. The original crazy face completely recovered its calmness, as if she was just acting.