Another night like this.

Su Xiangdong lies on his back on the bed and looks out of the window at the wind Buddha passing through the small trees outside. The leaves are blowing and clattering. He is bored to count the leaves.

the wound on the stomach has been well stitched up. The little girl who operated on him is not old, but she feels very stable.

leave him some painkillers. He didn't take them. This kind of pain will remind him of what happened and make him feel better that he is still alive.

Yes, alive... This time, Qi Hao and he had expected that there would be danger,...