Chapter 270

endless rainstorm and thick dark clouds cover s city.

Torrential rain washes Beiming manor. In the mud, the blood that originally gurgles has been washed away and penetrated into the soil. The blooming flowers on both sides of the road seem to be soaked with blood. The red and dark color of the petals are rich, and the water drops are coagulated in the heavy rain, which is enchanting and miserable.

Broken silk flowers scattered on the ground, no one paid attention to it.

Painted windows with complicated shadows

People in and out of the living room, the eldest young master's condition repeated, heart suddenly stopped.

The doctor rushed in for rescue at the first time.

Beiming night Chen holding the old man, was crowded by people in front of panic, standing unsteadily.

"Pacemaker 200J！”

"Strengthen pressure 300J！”

“360J……”

Electric defibrillation depends on the flow through the myocardium -

if the current is too low, defibrillation can not achieve the purpose of terminating arrhythmia. If the current is too high, the morphology and function of myocardium will be damaged!

Beiming Shaoxi lies quietly on the bed with his heart in the pacemaker.

Big bed ups and downs, he did not respond.

The multi-layer crystal chandelier is brilliant, but he seems to be shrouded in the shadow of darkness, dead, like a sculpture in hell, sinking in the infinite darkness

Wrapped in bandage fingers slightly curved, holding something, half of the gold chain fell out.

No matter who it was, he tried his best to open his stiff fingers.

In the palm of his hand is Ji'an's gold pendant.

[Beiming Shaoxi, I hate you ]

[I like Gu Nancheng! ]

[let me go, please, please ]

"di - ---" the electrocardiograph sends out steady S-wave without any miracle.

The doctor held the pacemaker and pressed it down, sweating on his forehead: "defibrillation is invalid. Continue CPR, establish venous access, and use adrenaline -"

the master of Beiming was trembling and almost stood unsteadily. Beiming night Chen pressed his shoulder: "grandfather, your heart is not good, go back to your room and have a rest?"

"Shao Xi, Shao Xi can't do anything I'll watch him here, I'll watch him wake up with my own eyes The old man pressed his heart and his face turned purple.

Shaoxi is the only inheritor of Beiming manor. When he died, Beiming yechen could not support his family. And he's old.

Looking forward to his great grandson, he heard the news of the private divorce of Beiming Shaoxi. He rushed back at all costs -

only when he arrived at the manor, he heard the cruel reality of Beiming Shaoxi's death and falling in the back garden.

If the servant didn't hear the gunshot and find out the situation in time

The treatment of Beiming Shaoxi was not timely enough. Now we are preparing for the future.

……

[Beiming Shaoxi, that child, I didn't mean to Sorry ]

[I love you and I can forgive everything that shouldn't be forgiven. If Miss Ji really feels sorry and says a hundred words of apology, it's better to do something worthy of ]

Ji'an was silent for a moment, then spread out his hand and handed him the golden drop card: "this is the one you dropped when you rolled downstairs that day. I found it. If you want more, give it back! ]

love is a process of self abuse.

Sad is inserted in the chest of a knife, pulled out to her, but also dirty her blood!

The stiff fingers of Beiming Shaoxi slowly loosen, like the last strength is disappearing

He let her go.

Ding Dong

Hands from the edge of the bed can not fall, falling card crisp landing. **

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