Chapter 822： I am responsible for the accident

Chapter 822 I am responsible for the accident

Lin Shuang had completely lost her mind. She couldn't tell who the people around her were, but she just kept holding Xiao Ye in her arms.

"Sister Lin Shuang, it's me. Will you let me see first? What if Xiaoye can be saved?"

"no, do not want……"

Lin Shuang's hair is messy, like a madman.

She shook her head unconsciously, her body trembling constantly.

Song Yaoya gently took Xiao Ye's hand and touched it.

There is no pulse.

But in the dark, Song Yaoya felt that it shouldn't be the case. Xiao Ye's life should not be broken, he will not die!

"Yi Ting, take Lin Shuang away!"

Huo Yunque commanded in a deep voice, his eyes cold and sharp.

Yi Ting closed his eyes, suddenly stretched out his hand and cut directly on the back of Lin Shuang's neck.

Song Yaoya quickly snatched Xiao Ye from Lin Shuang's arms, turned and ran.

"Find me a quiet room and let Huo Si bring my silver needle."

Fortunately, she has a habit of carrying silver needles with her, in case of emergency.

"I'm coming, you go and prepare."

Huo Yunque took Xiao Ye from Song Yaoyao's arms. At this time, he was calm and composed, like Dinghai Shenzhen. It seems that as long as he directs the scene, all difficulties will be easily solved.

Before he could speak, Song Yaoya nodded immediately.

I said what I needed and let the servant prepare it.

"Stop! Where are you taking my grandson?! Stop for me!"

Song Yao paused and looked at the old lady Yi who did not know when she appeared on crutches.

Huo Yunque's big palm was attached to Song Yaoyao's back and patted.

The tone was calm and calm, "If something happens, I am responsible."

In an instant, the strong momentum of the whole body, overwhelmingly rushed away.

The air seemed to freeze.

"Grandma, I believe in second brother."

Even if it can't be saved, this is life.

The old house of Yi's house is remote, and Xiaoye doesn't have so much time to wait for the ambulance to arrive.

After Yi Ting said, he bent down and picked up the unconscious Lin Shuang, striding to follow Song Yao's footsteps.

Fortunately, Tongtong was fine, but was scared.

They leave soon.

Countless bodyguards firmly guarded the exit, not allowing anyone to enter or exit, and at the same time, began to investigate.

All kinds of noisy sounds in the hall are endless, and people with weak psychological endurance are on the verge of collapse.

"Why do you want to search me? I didn't do it! Are you crazy?!"

"Stay away from me! If you encounter this kind of thing, you might as well check your family first!"

"That's right, the child is obviously dead. You don't want to go to the hospital, but you plan to use the earth method? Should something happen, do you expect us to bury him?"

"I understand your feelings, but I refuse to search. This is disrespectful to us! Is the doctor who took the child? Who is? You are not saving the child, but harming him!"

Old lady Yi was trembling with anger, she gritted her teeth, "Go! Get Yi Ting for me! Ask him what he means? If something goes wrong, he doesn't send him to the hospital, and even believes a yellow-haired girl? Is he crazy?"

As soon as An Ruoyao came out of the bathroom, she was stopped.

She didn't know what happened, and walked to Song Jingwan's side in a daze.

Inadvertently, she saw Song Jingwan's eyes, and she couldn't help but shook her head.

Jiang Tianqi wiped away her tears and sighed, "Grandma, I don't know if you are here late, Xiaoye...he is out of breath! To put it ugly, unless the living **** descends to the world, Xiaoye is afraid he is in danger! It's not too late to be taken to the hospital, and it's really amazing..."

(End of this chapter)