"It's really troublesome!" The person who came, a big man, walked over and kicked the child painting lying on the ground, the child's shrinking body turned over, his face was flushed, but he was lifeless, and his face was full of sweat.

He's having a high fever!

And it's a very unusual high fever!

The big man glanced at it in disgust, took the phone, and walked out while calling, "I beg you, I will give you whatever you want!"

Shen Qianshu's eyes were red, she knew that it was useless to cry at this time, but her tears couldn't help but burst out of her eyes.

Children's drawing!

My children's paintings!

You can't be fine!

Where are you, sir?

Time passed minute by minute, the people who went out, but they didn't come back, Shen Qianshu was calm and out of shape, "Help......"

She shouted sharply, hoping that someone passing by, perhaps someone, would hear her call.

shouted so loudly that her voice was hoarse, and there was only silence in response to her.

The doctor has repeatedly warned her that Tong Hua should try to avoid contact with germs, and that if there is a high fever, he must be sent to the hospital immediately, and no one will guarantee that his heart can fully adapt to the new body.

Over the years, the children's paintings can run and beat, the heart is normal, although a little frail, but it is no different from normal children, the knife hanging in Shen Qianshu's heart, gradually ignored by her, at this moment, it was a knife down, almost cut her waist.

The children's painting suddenly fell ill!

Shen Qianshu's hands were handcuffed, and she was able to break blood, she knew that it was useless, but she was still struggling like a trapped beast, she slammed into the chair, fell to the ground, and even took her dizzy, smashed to the ground, her hands were handcuffed, and the person was also tied to the chair There was a very weird and embarrassing posture.

She crawled in the direction of the child's painting with all her strength, dragging a trail on the ground.

Shen Qianshu burst into tears, helplessly swept over, almost crushed her, she couldn't let Tong Hua lie there alone, endure torture and die alone, she once thought that if one day, Tong Hua really inevitably died, and died safely in her arms.

"Children's Painting ......"

His arms and calves were on the ground, grinding out a bloodstain, Shen Qianshu finally crawled to Tong Hua's side, and his forehead touched Tong Hua's forehead, which was so hot that Shen Qianshu was frightened.

"Tong Hua ......" She was tormented by herself, and she couldn't wait to take out her heart and give it to him, "You don't want to have anything, Mommy won't be able to stand it." ”

At this moment, several tall figures entered the warehouse, and Shen Qianshu looked over with teary eyes, it was an acquaintance.

Mr. Jonah!

She understood everything in an instant.

The auction turned out to be a trap.

Annoyed and angry when the grafting failed.

"Whatever you want, I will give it to you, please take my son to the hospital!"

Behind him were several tall men in black, one of whom had a slight cough and came in for a minute, coughing several times. Monsieur Jonah was a Frenchman, young and gentlemanly, very mild-mannered.

He looked at Shen Qianshu indifferently, "How much is your son worth?"

Shen Qianshu bit his lip stubbornly, a big man came over and moved the chair back, Shen Qianshu felt a feeling of nausea, but forcibly pressed it down, "Human life can't be measured by money, if you're just for money, I'll give it to you, I can give it to you as much as you want." ”

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