I lost my horse after agreeing to a divorce with the crazy villain
Chapter 543 An Accident Happened
Chapter 543 An Accident Happened
Yan Wu looked around again.
There are no more rooms here.
This underground building is large enough, but it seems to be hidden, so the houses here are made of transparent glass, and there are no hidden dark rooms.
Yan Wu turned around and followed Song Lang and his son.
The wooden figure on her finger had already climbed on her shoulder and was grabbing her ears to climb up.
Yan Wu could even feel the little guy kicking his feet very hard.
If you are dragged down like this, your ears will be damaged.
But I couldn't bear to scold such a little wooden man.
Yan Wu stretched out his hand to support the wooden figure.
The wooden man immediately took her palms and sat on her ears, still holding her ears tightly with both hands, as if he was afraid of falling.
Yan Wu:......
She was also afraid that it would fall, so she kept her hand ready. As soon as the little guy moved, she would pick it up.
Lest the little guy fall to the ground and break into pieces.
Walk back to the ward where Lao Song's wife was staying.
Lao Song pointed at his wife and said to Song Lang: "Take her away, take her away, save, save."
He probably wanted Song Lang to take his wife to the hospital for rescue.
Song Lang's face changed when he saw the person lying on the hospital bed, "Aunt Deng."
When Yan Wu heard his shouting, he realized that Lao Song's wife was Deng Yishu's mother.
This, this turned out to be Deng Yishu's mother!
"Dad, Aunt Deng, why did Aunt Deng become like this? You, you guys died obviously. Dad, what on earth is going on?"
He put his hand on Aunt Deng's neck and couldn't feel any pulse at all.
"Death?" When Lao Song heard this word, his dark pupils suddenly dilated.
"Dead?" He stared at Song Lang and asked slowly, word by word, with great difficulty: "Are we dead?"
When Song Lang saw him like this, tears rolled down his face: "Dad, Dad, what's going on with you? What's going on with you?"
But Lao Song seemed to have remembered something, and his eyelids suddenly rolled up: "Death, I, we, are dead."
His dark eyes turned white.
He stared at Da Song Lang, and the skin on his face was rapidly turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He looked at Song Lang, his eyes obviously white and his face obviously expressionless.
But at this moment, he looked at Song Lang with nostalgia and kindness, and his voice was dry and difficult, saying word by word: "You guys are doing well."
After the words fell, he fell straight to the ground.
Song Lang hurriedly reached out and held him in his arms, "Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you!"
Lao Song's body was completely out of breath.
Not only that, the position of his heart seemed to be squirming.
The next moment, something bloody burst out of his chest and rushed straight into Song Lang's mouth.
Xu Feng's scalpel slashed forward, cutting the thing in half and falling to the ground.
It looks like a meat bug.
Yan Wu knew that this should be the so-called Gu insect.
Song Lang hugged his father's body and was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears.
Even though he had experienced the pain of losing his father and passed that hurdle, he was still heartbroken with sadness.
Yan Wu turned around and walked outside.
She doesn't like to see this kind of life and death.
To Yan Wu's surprise, there was a fat man who was still lying on the ground and a middle-aged man in a wheelchair.
All are dead.
(End of this chapter)
Yan Wu looked around again.
There are no more rooms here.
This underground building is large enough, but it seems to be hidden, so the houses here are made of transparent glass, and there are no hidden dark rooms.
Yan Wu turned around and followed Song Lang and his son.
The wooden figure on her finger had already climbed on her shoulder and was grabbing her ears to climb up.
Yan Wu could even feel the little guy kicking his feet very hard.
If you are dragged down like this, your ears will be damaged.
But I couldn't bear to scold such a little wooden man.
Yan Wu stretched out his hand to support the wooden figure.
The wooden man immediately took her palms and sat on her ears, still holding her ears tightly with both hands, as if he was afraid of falling.
Yan Wu:......
She was also afraid that it would fall, so she kept her hand ready. As soon as the little guy moved, she would pick it up.
Lest the little guy fall to the ground and break into pieces.
Walk back to the ward where Lao Song's wife was staying.
Lao Song pointed at his wife and said to Song Lang: "Take her away, take her away, save, save."
He probably wanted Song Lang to take his wife to the hospital for rescue.
Song Lang's face changed when he saw the person lying on the hospital bed, "Aunt Deng."
When Yan Wu heard his shouting, he realized that Lao Song's wife was Deng Yishu's mother.
This, this turned out to be Deng Yishu's mother!
"Dad, Aunt Deng, why did Aunt Deng become like this? You, you guys died obviously. Dad, what on earth is going on?"
He put his hand on Aunt Deng's neck and couldn't feel any pulse at all.
"Death?" When Lao Song heard this word, his dark pupils suddenly dilated.
"Dead?" He stared at Song Lang and asked slowly, word by word, with great difficulty: "Are we dead?"
When Song Lang saw him like this, tears rolled down his face: "Dad, Dad, what's going on with you? What's going on with you?"
But Lao Song seemed to have remembered something, and his eyelids suddenly rolled up: "Death, I, we, are dead."
His dark eyes turned white.
He stared at Da Song Lang, and the skin on his face was rapidly turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He looked at Song Lang, his eyes obviously white and his face obviously expressionless.
But at this moment, he looked at Song Lang with nostalgia and kindness, and his voice was dry and difficult, saying word by word: "You guys are doing well."
After the words fell, he fell straight to the ground.
Song Lang hurriedly reached out and held him in his arms, "Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you!"
Lao Song's body was completely out of breath.
Not only that, the position of his heart seemed to be squirming.
The next moment, something bloody burst out of his chest and rushed straight into Song Lang's mouth.
Xu Feng's scalpel slashed forward, cutting the thing in half and falling to the ground.
It looks like a meat bug.
Yan Wu knew that this should be the so-called Gu insect.
Song Lang hugged his father's body and was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears.
Even though he had experienced the pain of losing his father and passed that hurdle, he was still heartbroken with sadness.
Yan Wu turned around and walked outside.
She doesn't like to see this kind of life and death.
To Yan Wu's surprise, there was a fat man who was still lying on the ground and a middle-aged man in a wheelchair.
All are dead.
(End of this chapter)
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