The old man said helplessly: "All this coincidence seems to have been doomed a long time ago, and it is useless for you to resist if fate dictates it, so you promise me obediently, as long as the inheritance ceremony is completed, everything will be easy to say." ”

"That's all?" Su Ranling asked suspiciously.

The old man nodded with a smile, as if he felt that Su Ranling's attitude had loosened somewhat, and he was quite satisfied.

Su Ranling nodded silently, "That's it, you give me the antidote, and when Zhang Zihua wakes up, I will discuss it with him, as long as he nods and agrees, I will definitely not hesitate to do anything, okay?"

The old man's smile stiffened, and he looked at Su Ranling with gloomy eyes, "Don't try to deal with me, my patience is limited, there are still two and a half days left in the three days, if you can't bring the child to me, just wait to collect Zhang Zihua's body." ”

The old man waved his hand vigorously, and the bodyguards outside swarmed over, tied Su Ranling's eyes, tied her hands and blindfolded her, and dragged her out without saying anything, and then stuffed her into the car, Su Ranling's neck hurt, and she didn't know anything.

When Su Ranling regained consciousness, she immediately struggled frantically, and the ropes on her body were quickly broken free, and when she untied the black cloth in front of her, she found that she was lying outside the door of Zhang Zihua's villa.

Thinking of the unknown life and death of Zhang Zihua, Su Ranling hurriedly rushed in, but found that it was already messy inside, but only the two people could not be seen.

"Zhang Zihua!Deng Rongyi!Where have you been!" Zhang Zihua was helpless, squatting on the steps and secretly distressed.

At this time, Su Ranling suddenly heard a mobile phone ringtone, she hurriedly looked around, and finally found her mobile phone under the sofa, but after answering, she heard a very unfamiliar voice.

"Hello, this is Peace Hospital, please come to our hospital immediately......

After Su Ranling rushed to the hospital, she learned that in the early hours of the morning, Deng Rongyi, who was covered in blood, and Zhang Zihua, who was unconscious, were found in the grass on the side of the road.

Because the only contact in the mobile phones carried by the two of them was Su Ranling, the nurses in the hospital kept calling Su Ranling and finally found her.

Deng Rongyi has multiple fractures on his body, has lost too much blood, and is recuperating in the intensive care unit, and the most headache for the doctor is Zhang Zihua, the wound on his chest is a trivial matter, but what is incomprehensible is that Zhang Zihua's various indicators are completely off the track, according to common sense, this person can't hold on to it at all, but he still has a heartbeat and breathing, which is really puzzling.

In this way, what the old man should say is true, Zhang Zihua is poisoned, and it is a poison that even doctors can't help.

"Doctor, I beg you, you must save him, he was poisoned, there are only three days, if you don't save him, he really won't survive!" Su Ranling knelt in front of the doctor with a plop and begged bitterly.

But the current medical technology has no way to start, and they don't know what kind of poison Zhang Zihua is, and when they found Zhang Zihua, the poisoning time has been more than eight hours, and the toxins have already entered the bloodstream, and they can't remove the toxins through gastric lavage.

Seeing that the doctors shook their heads helplessly, Su Ranling suddenly panicked, "Is there no way? You are doctors, how can there be no way?"

Su Ranling grabbed the hand of one of the doctors and begged bitterly: "Doctor, I beg you, you must save him, he can't die, he still has a lot of things to do, he is my husband, he is the father of my child, he hasn't seen the child grow up, he can't die, please, don't let him leave me......"

But in the current situation, no matter how Su Ranling pleaded, these doctors had already done their best to treat Zhang Zihua, but they had done everything they could, and the next thing could only depend on Zhang Zihua's own creation, and they were really powerless.

Forcefully untie Su Ranling's hand that grabbed their sleeves, and the doctors left helplessly.

The rest of the nurses also had red eyes, helped Su Ranling up, and persuaded her not to be too sad, after all, birth, old age, sickness and death are also human nature.

Having said that, Su Ranling really can't accept this reality, she doesn't want Zhang Zihua to die, she has done something wrong, but now she just wants to make up for it, why doesn't God give herself a chance to make amends?

Because Zhang Zihua was also arranged in the intensive care unit, and now Su Ranling has nowhere to go, so he simply stays in the ward and guards Zhang Zihua, as if he does this, he can see Zhang Zihua wake up.

But as time passed, Su Ranling seemed to have forgotten everything, and also forgot that he was still a person and needed to eat and rest.

"Miss Su, don't be like this, let's eat something?" The nurse in charge of taking care of it couldn't stand it anymore, so she bought a meal for Su Ranling.

Su Ranling tugged at the corners of her mouth, she originally wanted to smile and thank her, but her tears couldn't help but fall, "Thank you, but I really can't eat ......"

Before the words were finished, Su Ranling was already choked up.

It was already dark outside the window, and there were still a few hours before a day passed, Su Ranling didn't dare to imagine how she would spend the next two days, could she watch Zhang Zihua die in front of her?

Obviously, Su Ranling has already done such a thing, but when it happened again, she felt that she couldn't accept it, she couldn't accept Zhang Zihua leaving her, as if she was still a kind-hearted person.

Yes, she has changed a long time ago, when Su Ranling was determined to exchange Zhang Zihua's life for An An's peace, she had already given up on her former self, all of this was just a matter of course.

Looking at Zhang Zihua on the hospital bed, Su Ranling suddenly became angry, she stood up, pointed at Zhang Zihua on the hospital bed and began to roar.

"Zhang Zihua, what are you, hurt me again and again, and abandoned me, I worked hard to give birth to the child and raise it, but because you were kidnapped, he was only three years old, and he suffered these experiences, have you ever thought about his feelings? Zhang Zihua, you owe us too much to our mother and son, don't be delusional and let go, I don't allow it, do you hear!"

Su Ranling grabbed Zhang Zihua's hand and tried to drag him out of the hospital bed, but Zhang Zihua didn't react at all, as if the whole person was completely lifeless.