Shi Xiaomei stepped forward immediately: "Come on, hold her down!"

Hearing this, Shi Zeyu knelt down on the spot, and pressed the hands of Shi Miao, who was still writhing in pain.

Although Shi Miao's hands were pressed, she was in pain, her body was still twisted, and her expression was twisted into a ball.

Sweat beaded on his forehead.

She felt that her internal organs were shaking and being torn apart, and the pain was so painful that she wished she could die immediately.

For her now, death was a relief.

When Shi Zeyu saw her like this, his eyes were red with distress, and his breathing fluctuated.

How many injustices did fate set for Shimiao, and made her suffer so much.

One after another, one after another, before she could recover, she was tortured to the point of bruising.

Even Shi Zeyu couldn't stand it anymore.

Shi Meow is so pitiful.

Shi Xiaomei tightly grasped Shi Miao's hand, feeling her pulse.

Although Shi Meow's hand was shaking constantly because of the pain, he was mad.

But Shi Xiaomei grabbed her tightly, not letting her break free.

He felt her pulse, but his expression suddenly became solemn, and his eyebrows were deeply frowned.

"Ah!" Shi Miao was writhing in pain, her body trembling and roaring.

She is usually a very strong woman, if the pain was not so unbearable, she would not scream like this.

When Shi Zeyu looked at her in such pain, his eyes became even redder, and he saw Shi Xiaomei's expression again, dignified and frightened.

Clearly a bad sign.

Shi Zeyu's heart sank severely: "What happened!"

"Her pulse is very disordered, and I don't know what's going on..." Shi Xiaomei said logically.

"What!" Shi Zeyu panicked even more: "Didn't you say that you are sure about this medicine? How can you not know what's going on?"

Shi Zeyu's breathing was tight and his heart was trembling.

Is Shi Miao really going to die in this drug-smelling laboratory today?

At this time, Shi Miao had already broken free from Shi Zeyu's suppression because of the unbearable pain.

She rolled on the ground in pain.

"Bang!" The door of the laboratory was kicked open suddenly.

Shi Zeyu and Shi Xiaomei looked towards the door, and there was a slender black shadow standing at the door, against the light, his straight back seemed to be covered with a layer of gold, his innate aura instantly overwhelmed the whole body Room.

"Zhan Yeling!" Shi Zeyu called out nervously.

He wanted to say, you are finally here, Shimiao needs you.

But after all, he didn't say anything.

Zhan Yeling strode in, and when he saw Shimiao writhing on the ground in pain, his heart seemed to be grabbed by something, and it hurt terribly.

He squatted down quickly, picked her up, and hugged her tightly: "Sorry, I'm late..."

For the first time, his low magnetic voice was crying, trembling, astringent, and painful...

How could he feel better when his wife was in such pain?

Shi Miao tightly grasped his collar with both hands, trembling violently.

Her cheeks were pale, her lips were purple, and her hair fell on her forehead with sweat.

She looked at him with slack eyes, and said with difficulty: "Kill me..."

For her now, death is the relief and the best thing for her.

Living is too painful, she can't bear this kind of pain, it's like thousands of ants are gnawing at her internal organs, and the pain is so painful that it seems that all the bones in her body are about to break.

Although her voice was weak and small, Zhan Yeling still heard it.

She said, kill her...

His whole nerves were violently shaken, and the world that had been invincible all along collapsed.

Tears instantly filled the eyes, and a tear fell down, falling on Shi Miao's face.

He looked at her, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "No, if you die, I won't live either..."

Even if he slaughtered the whole world, he wouldn't hurt her at all.