"Ah!" Tang Yu felt sore all over, as if his bones were falling apart. The vague consciousness remembers the moment when he fell down from the hill. Tang Yu knew that he was dead. He never thought he was still alive.

What the hell is going on? Who can fall down from such a high place and still not die! uuuuuuuuuuuu Tang Yu did not understand that although he had been in a coma before, his hearing and subconscious were still awake. He heard that there were police searching constantly on it, and now there are still. And there was Zheng Jie's crying voice that day.

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