Chapter 235 (1/2)
The fat man was changing his clothes and accidentally kicked down the trash can.
”Sorry! I didn't mean to.”
The fat man put on his clothes and said.
LAN Enron's attention has shifted to the trash can. There are some bloody gloves and gauze in it?
What the hell is Lan Tingyi doing?
LAN Tingyi, who was concentrating on sewing inside, didn't hear anything. He covered the body, packed up his things and came out.
LAN Enron and the fat man quickly hid under the bed when they heard the news.
LAN Tingyi first left his gloves in the trash can and began to clean some appliances. LAN Enron hid below and couldn't see clearly. He only knew that Lan Tingyi would wash things again.
After half an hour, LAN Tingyi cleaned up and turned off the light to sleep.
”Boss, my legs are numb!”
The fat man complained in a low voice.
”Shh, don't talk! Get out slowly!”
LAN Enron whispered and crept out of the bed.
The fat man was one meter eight. He was wronged under the bed for half an hour. He was really uncomfortable all over. He stretched his waist.
”But I'm suffocating!”
The fat man breathed a sigh of relief.
LAN Enron saw that the door of the morgue was locked. It seemed impossible to go in.
Her small eyes turned and smiled.
”Fat man, come here, you have less!”
LAN Enron took out red and smiled at the fat man.
”Boss, what are you doing? It won't be good if someone comes later!”
The fat man politely refused.
”Don't worry, no one in this place wants to come.”
Blue Enron painted lipstick on the fat man, put on his eye shadow, and took out a new wig.
”You go to scare LAN Tingyi and let him say what he has been doing here recently?”
LAN Enron bought these for the fat man just for this moment.
”Boss, why don't you...”
”That's my uncle. He can't be recognized. Go quickly!”
LAN Enron is facing the fat man's fart Gu kicked and said.
The fat man walked in tremblingly and said in a low voice.
”Lantingyi ~ lantingyi ~”
LAN Ting felt vaguely in his sleep that someone was calling himself. He opened his eyes vaguely.
”Who? Who called me?”
”Lan Tingyi ~ it's me ~”
The fat man stood at the door and said.
LAN Tingyi was sleepy for a moment. He sat up and stared.
”Don't come here! It's all my fault! It's my fault! I didn't mean it. I don't dare dissect you anymore”
LAN Tingyun shrank in the corner and trembled with fear.
”Why do you do this ~”
The fat man stopped and continued to ask.
”I just want to practice my hand and go to a better hospital. Damn it! I dare not come again. Don't come here!”