Wang Qi, who was already invincible, was just a distraction, and he was already pressed against his neck by Song Xi's military knife. This knife is thin and short, and it may not cause much harm when used to stab people, but it is impossible to escape when used to cut the throat.

At this moment, the knife was against his major artery.

"Come on, do it!" Wang Qi was not frightened, but he had a mentality of seeing death as home.

He was indeed gambling! If he won the bet, he did not hesitate, he no longer hesitated, they did not recognize him, and he would treat it as his home. If he loses the bet, he will lose his life.

This is the craziest and most unreasonable gamble, his one-man gamble. A game that puts yourself completely on someone's chopping board. But he doesn't regret it, because of his dedication to what he is pursuing. He would rather die than be stubborn to the end.

Song Xijun's eyes were red, and he stared at his eyes.

"You shouldn't stand on the opposite side of the old man, let alone hurt Qing Shui!

"Yes, I don't blame you for my choice, do it! If you don't do it, I may be your strongest enemy in the future. ”

Song Xijun stared at him, his eyes gradually turned cold, and in an instant he raised his hand holding the knife.

The hand hesitated for a long time but still fell, with a strong wind, with hatred from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't-" Lin Yang was startled, but he was restrained by Yunxi as soon as he moved.

A thin, short knife was stuck in Wang Qi's shoulder.

Song Xijun was still staring at him. Instead of fear, he smiled. Laugh heartily and laugh uncontrollably.

Song Xijun grabbed him by the collar and gritted his teeth.

"I spared you today because of the old man. But if anything happens to Qingshui, I will come and ask for everything. If you want to stand against me, you won't be merciful next time. ”

After speaking, Song Xijun pushed him hard. He fell to the ground with his strength out of his strength, and he was still laughing!

Song Xijun and the three of them strode away. He was still laughing, laughing so much that his liver was broken, and he was laughing with tears in his eyes!

Wen Qingshui was lying on the bed, describing himself as haggard, and the whole person lost a lot of weight.

Chen Feng stood aside and persuaded bitterly.

"Qingshui, you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the child too! The doctor said that the child's development has been delayed!"

"You can find a psychiatrist!" Wen Qingshui said weakly.

Chen Feng was taken aback.

"It's not that I don't want to get better, I want to cheer up, but I really can't!"

Wen Qingshui's spirit collapsed again, and he couldn't even stabilize his emotions!

Chen Feng was completely panicked!

"Qingshui!"

For a while, several people were waiting at the door to see the results.

Wen Qingshan directly hugged her in his arms. Her withered arms made his heart throb.

"Girl!" the old lady was full of tears, but she could not say a word. Even she herself relied on Aunt Qiong's support to stand still.

At this time, there was a cheerful shout at the door.

"Qingshui, Qingshui, guess what I brought you?"

Zhang Haoxue jumped in, and her happy face disappeared as soon as she came in.

"What's wrong? What's going on? Dr. Chen?"

"It's okay, we're persuading Qingshui!" Chen Feng quickly replied.

"It's okay! Qingshui, look at today's newspaper, guess what's on it?" Zhang Haoxue walked up with a smile. In order to make Qingshui happy these days, it is her happiest jumping.

"Don't cry! Look at it, look at it! Today there is a fan who said that he was looking for the first anniversary of Harry Potter and published a full-page page in the newspaper about the wizarding world! Didn't you collect Harry Potter newspaper clippings? I brought it to you on purpose! Look at it! Look at it!"

Everyone was speechless. Especially a few old ones.

Usually, this kid is just a big grin, but now what kind of excitement is there to join? Qing Shui has no mind to read any newspapers and collect newspaper clippings. If she had this mind, she would have been able to eat well and take good care of the baby in her belly.

Indeed, Wen Qing nested in his brother's arms with tears in his eyes, and he had nothing to love. If it was just before, she could still take a look at it cooperatively, but now, after saying that sentence and not being able to do it, it seems that she has lost all hope in life. She was so anxious that she wanted to shout a few more times, roll on the ground a few more times, or go crazy. She only thinks about venting, how can she have the heart to read the newspaper.

"Qingshui, look at it, it's all Harry Potter's, there are elves, brooms, wizard robes, and wands!

Wen Qingshui really couldn't resist her entanglement, raised his head from Wen Qingshan's arms, and glanced at it weakly.

But then, all of a sudden, she got up from Wen Qingshan's arms, snatched the newspaper, and wiped her eyes vigorously with her sleeve. Then stared straight at the newspaper, staring at the hand-drawn drawing of the wand in the middle of the paper.

Everyone was frightened by her actions, including Zhang Haoxue.

Everyone knows that she likes Harry Potter, but no one thought that Harry Potter would be more useful than anything else, and that he could make her rejuvenate instantly? He was better than Song Xijun? No wonder the marriage proposal ceremony was like that at that time!

But what's wrong with that? Everyone's hearts are raised again.

When I saw her watching, tears flowed down my eyes. Uncontrollably surging outward.

She wiped it again, then turned the newspaper over and read it carefully. Finally, in the corner of the hand-drawn picture, she saw five words: Trust me, wait for me.

Wow –

Wen Qingshui cried loudly! Holding the newspaper tightly in her arms, she also fell into Wen Qingshan's arms.

This time she was not sad, let alone sad, but joyful, crying with joy!

The pattern on the wand was exactly the same as the one Song Xijun gave her. It was given to her by Song Xijun himself, she has always kept it well, and only when she is alone will she take it out and look at it carefully. Others have only seen it from afar, and it is impossible to know the pattern on it.

And those five words were said to her in person on the day he left. It's him! It's his message to her, and it can't be wrong!

This is enough to prove that he is still alive and still thinking about her. He should still have his own freedom, otherwise how could he have found a newspaper to send such a message? But why? Why didn't he come back? Why didn't he call her?

"Don't cry, don't cry! there's still a child in my belly!" said the old lady, full of distress.

"Mom! I don't cry, I don't cry! I don't want to cry, but I can't help it!"

Once again, her cries broke the hearts of the people in the room.

After crying for a while, Wen Qingshui finally calmed down and lay in Wen Qingshan's arms. He was still holding the newspaper tightly in his hand. She looked extremely weak! She was really weak.

But Xijun was fine, and gave her a shot of heart booster. Now she has just been reborn and judged like two people.