Sometimes she thought, if she was struck to death by lightning, would it be a good ending?
But Miaomiao didn't give up. This top-level god-level plant in mobile games, which usually can't do anything, only eats spiritual energy, and has no useful skills, at this time, showed its excellence as the world's top god-level plant.
"A'yun, hold on."
Entering the room, Doctor Xue couldn't wait to reach for the wine bottle.
Jiang Ning brought the best bamboo leaf green wine, which has a mellow smell, is not harmful to the body, and is also quite beneficial.
"Hurry up!" Doctor Xue couldn't wait any longer. He grabbed the wine bottle and opened the cork. The aroma of wine suddenly filled the room, and he praised, "Good wine!"
Chapter Warning: This chapter has a topic of suicide. Suicide is bad and is not condoned by Runa. If you are depressed or have such ideations please seek help from your family, friends, or even professionals. Love you guys♡
With this blow, not only the bone staff was completely broken, but a large hole was directly cut out of the roof where Murong Yun was standing. With a huge roar, mixed with broken tiles and wood debris, Murong Yun hit the ground hard.
Everyone in the room was shocked by this unexpected incident, and Hua Fu subconsciously stood in front of the bed protectively.
The loud thunder and movement made several people confused. They wanted to let people go out to see the movement, but they never thought that Murong Yun would come inside in this way.
Mrs. Zhao collapsed on the ground and cried, her body trembling.
Jiang Mengyue looked down at Zhao, a hint of guilt flashed in her heart, but it was quickly erased.
She wasn't wrong.
However, when she was anxious today, she had no time to think too much, why didn't her uncle see her then?
It was also at this time that Murong Yun had time to think about the strange thing about the Eunuch who was the messenger in the Hall of Supreme Harmony. He was just a messenger. He didn't even dare to look at her on weekdays. How could he dare to ask questions today?
There must be some reason for this
Mrs. Zhao did not dare to delay and quickly carried Xiaoshun to the hospital.
She cried with snot and tears. Her eldest son died, and her younger son had a high fever and fell into a coma. Mrs. Zhao felt like the sky was falling and she sat paralyzed in the hospital.
The old doctor checked Zhao Xiaoshun's pulse with a solemn expression.
