Yuan Mingsheng hugged Chang Jun and knelt on the ground, crying heartbreakingly.
"Xiaojun, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong."
"Xiaojun, I regret it."
"I regret it. Can you wake up? As long as you wake up, you can hit me and scold me. Can you talk to me?"
Bloody, cruel, be short story
Intention: Resign yourself to fate