Seeing that it was almost past twelve o'clock, Xia Ling was watching a drama on the sofa.
She had been absent-minded.
Suddenly, the ceiling on the top of the building cracked inexplicably.
A heavy double-door refrigerator fell from upstairs and hit Xia Ling's legs.
This blow smashed her legs to pieces.
"Ahhhhh! It hurts me so much! Help!"
A sharp pain hit her, and Xia Ling wailed heart-piercingly.
She wanted to call an ambulance, but her hands inexplicably lost strength and she soon fainted.
Half an hour later, a hospital ward.
Xia Ling opened her eyes in pain, and the pungent smell of disinfectant hit her.
Doctors surrounded her bed.
The chief physician took the examination report and said in a deep voice:
"Ms. Xia, I'm sorry, your calf suffered a comminuted fracture, accompanied by damage to blood vessels, nerves and large areas of surrounding soft tissue."
"Currently, your limbs cannot be saved, so amputation is the only option."
When Xia Ling heard this, her whole body trembled violently.
She sat up, beat the bed angrily like a mad woman, and roared:
"Amputation! No amputation! I'm only in my early twenties!"
"Are you not good at medical skills? Call your dean over, I want to apply for a change of doctor!"
The chief physician looked unhappy and didn't like her:
"Currently, there are many patients in our hospital. If you are not satisfied, you can apply to transfer to another hospital."
At the door of the ward, Ling Shan crossed his arms and looked gloating.
She lightly opened her pink lips and spoke two words with her lips:
"Deserve it!"
When Xia Ling saw her, she was stunned for a second, then her eyes suddenly widened!
She picked up the vase on the side and smashed it directly at the door frantically!
"Ling Shan, you bitch, come in if you can! You will never be able to date Yan Pan in your life!"
The nurse on the side looked at the door, approached her colleague and murmured:
"Is the second bed mentally ill? There is no one at the door..."
Another nurse nodded and whispered:
"There's really no one...I think we should just send her to a mental hospital."
Here, Ling Shan returns home.
As soon as she got out of the elevator, she saw a man standing at the door.
The man was wearing a large coat, and his right arm was completely empty.
He has a handsome face, full of sunshine and handsomeness!
Ling Shan slowed down and his eyes turned red.
She seemed to be in disbelief and walked cautiously to the man:
"Yan Pan, you are finally willing to see me..."
The man turned around. His face was frighteningly white, and his beautiful thin lips were bloodless.
Even speaking, there is a bit of weakness:
"Shanshan, I, I'm here to say goodbye to you. You have to live well in the future. You have to hide and don't be discovered by those people..."
Before he could finish speaking, his tall body shook and fell down.
Ling Shan felt nervous and hurriedly helped Yan Pan into the bedroom.
She examined Yan Pan carefully, feeling so distressed that she almost bled:
"My cultivation is completely lost, my heart is bleeding, my lungs are shattered..."
"Who on earth dares to do this to you?"
She took out the three things Su Mian said she would prepare.
Requiem incense, Huiyang water, and five poisonous scorpions.
She first lit three sticks of requiem incense, and then gave Yan Pan the Huiyang water to drink.
As for the Five Poison Scorpions...
Ling Shan frowned, not knowing what the Five Poison Scorpions were used for...
She didn't know that Su Mian had asked her to use the Five Poison Scorpions to take revenge.
Ling Shan stayed by Yan Pan's side all night.
As the sun rises, Ling Shan looks at the man's face, feeling a deep hatred in his heart.
Only Su Mian can protect them!
She must take Yan Pan to seek refuge with Su Mian in the future!
At the same time, Beixuan Temple.
Fu Jiuyuan's black eyes lowered slightly, with a little reluctance:
"I have to go to Kyoto. Grandpa's birthday is tomorrow."
Su Mian looked at the man in front of her, her little face wrinkled.
Not good.
The Palace of Life falls, the Palace of Fortune becomes empty, the space between the eyebrows turns black, and veins appear on the bridge of the nose...
It’s a bad omen! Bad luck!
Su Mian looked away, took out a small bottle of elixir and a wooden box from the storage bag, and handed it to Fu Jiuyuan:
"The elixir is a birthday gift for grandpa. Take this wooden box and give it to me next time we meet."
"good."
When Fu Jiuyuan took it, he accidentally touched the girl's hand and raised his thin lips slightly.
He usually wouldn't ask too much about what Su Mian asked him to do.
He knew very well that if a child wanted to say something, he would naturally tell him.
Soon, Fu Jiuyuan and Lu Yi came down the mountain.
The two of them hurried to Fu's house in Kyoto.
After Fu Jiuyuan left, Su Mian took out a stack of yellow paper to draw talismans.
She is used to painting while sitting, with a neat posture and a straight back.
A bit like a primary school student in class.
Xiao Huoyun reported Xiao Maitreya's condition to Su Mian as usual.
As he spoke, he looked at the neatly arranged talisman papers on the desk:
"Sister, you have drawn so many talismans, are you going to sell them?"
"That's not right, the drawings you draw seem to be all battle talismans..."
Su Mian dipped the talisman pen into the cinnabar liquid and glanced at him:
"Draw it now, it will be used soon."
"All right."
Xiao Huoyun didn't ask any more questions.
The little senior sister must have noticed something, and is making preparations now.
at the same time.
A restaurant in Kyoto, in a private room.
Opposite the second uncle Fu Chengkun, two men in black were sitting.
Taoist priest Weng pushed a black paper bag in front of him and said in a low voice:
"Tomorrow you put the contents in the bag in advance on the first, second, third and fourth floors of the Fu family villa. You can just find a place to put it."
Fu Chengkun took a sip of tea and stared directly at the cold and elegant Gu Qianhuang opposite, with a look of greed on his face.
Taoist Weng coughed twice, and then Fu Chengkun looked back.
He looked at the black paper bag with some doubts:
"Is this thing sure to be useful?"
Taoist Weng suppressed his impatience:
"As long as you do what we say, the rights you want and the Fu family you want will be yours from now on."
Fu Chengkun stared at the two people and narrowed his eyes slightly:
"What do you want?"
Gu Qianhuang, who had been silent all this time, raised her red lips:
"Xiao Weng told you that we want Fu Jiuyuan's life!"
The people above knew that Fu Jiuyuan could walk freely and gave the order directly.
Let her kill Fu Jiuyuan and Su Mian immediately.
As for Mr. Fu, he can solve it by himself.
Of the three of them, one must die in the near future!
A fierce look flashed across Fu Chengkun's eyes:
"Fu Jiuyuan has quite a few enemies."
Gu Qianhuang stared at him, not hiding his inner disdain.
Fu Jiuyuan's enemy was not what he thought.
Not business enemies...
but.
There is no need for him to know these things.
After all, he is a dying man.
…
Five o'clock in the afternoon, Fu family villa.
