Chapter 205： Devil (3)

Chapter 205 Devil (3)

The conspiracy of the crowd made Jiang Mingyu calm at first, but instead became tangled and nervous.

I don't understand who could make this group of people so worried about her state.

Even Chen Ke's father, thinking about it, shouldn't make these people react like this.

It wasn't until she finally met the person that she realized that the so-called worries of these people were not groundless.

present

First aid in the emergency room continues.

But it's not that the first aid work is not over, it's that the person's first aid has no way to stop and can only continue.

Because once suspended, the person will die immediately.

When he was young, after a simple disinfection work, Jiang Mingyu, accompanied by Tang Jinchuan and Qiu Xiao, entered the innermost together.

This is the first time she has entered the emergency room in a conscious state.

As far as the eye can see, there are pure white pieces everywhere, and there is a clear smell of disinfectant coming from all directions.

Filled the ears with the ticking sounds of various machines, quiet and slow.

Also, that tiny, intermittent breath.

seems to stop at any time.

got a temporary continuation in the company of these icy, ruthless machines.

does not involve emotion, it is just passive, and the lifeline that has been broken is stretched.

"This, how could it be."

However, Jiang Mingyu, who was already mentally prepared, still took a few steps back in shock the moment he saw this person.

It wasn't until he fell into Tang Jinchuan's arms and tightly held his arm that he steadied his steps and barely supported his body.

"Ming Yu,"

"sister,"

The two men exclaimed in unison.

Looking at Jiang Mingyu's pale face, she didn't realize it, and at the same time worried about whether the blood clot in her brain was affected.

This time, Jiang Mingyu's actions were a bit reluctant.

But the stakes are very important, and Qiu Xiao actually doesn't have any extra options at all.

The middle-aged man who was lying on the bed, skinny as a firewood, had long since taken off his face, his hands and feet were pierced with needles, and his throat was not spared, like a breathing mummy.

Dehydration, dehydration, terrifying to the point of being completely unsightly.

At this moment, Jiang Mingyu steadied her breath, closed her eyes and calmed down for a long time before finally summoning up her courage, let go of Tang Jinchuan's hand, and walked over slowly.

At the same time, as if he had a feeling, the man who had not responded for a long time on the hospital bed suddenly turned his eyes and looked at the young woman who was slowly approaching him.

A long-lost ray of light cracked from the withered eyes. Even though it was already very dim, it was still in stark contrast to the deadness just now.

Jiang Mingyu still remembers that this light appeared when she rescued his daughter Chen Ke for the first time.

Only this time, and why.

"Mr. Chen, what's wrong with you."

Jiang Mingyu stood beside the bed, holding back the sourness in his eyes, trying his best to show a smile, looking at the middle-aged man whose vitality had apparently collapsed on the bed.

But after seeing the other party pondering for a long time, he shook his head laboriously.

But she could see that it wasn't that he didn't want to say it, he just gave up, gave up the needless struggle.

He concentrated all his remaining power on more important things.

Jiang Mingyu saw a trace of scarred hatred in his eyes.

In an instant, the blessing is to the soul, and he immediately opened his mouth to test the way,

"Did Chen Ke do it?"

".Yes."

The damaged vocal cords made a twisting sound.

But even so, he still did not hesitate to tear at the wound and gave a positive answer.

Jiang Mingyu felt goose bumps covering her body in an instant.

However, in the next second, Chen Zhaode actually said another thing that everyone could not believe.

He says,

"That. The devil killed my wife."

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