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"You wake me up!" Song Wan'er said to the boy one after another, and the movements of her subordinates did not stop, heavy and light, rhythmically beating the boy's heart.

The boy lay on the ground without reacting, and Dr. Song stood aside and stopped talking, and the faint sound of speech sounded around him.

Didn't save it!

It's a pity, this baby is so big!

Could it really be that the demon harms people, otherwise how could it be?

"Ahem!"

"I hurt him, it's all me, it's all me......"

"It's all fate, don't blame us, it's his own life......"

The woman and the middle-aged man said a word, muttering in a low voice, saying words that no one could understand, and their expressions were whiter and whiter, but they didn't go crazy anymore, they just looked at Song Wan'er, hoping that their children could open their eyes the next moment.

"Cowardly, bastard!" Song Wan'er said fiercely, "Do you think you're amazing? You are a coward, since you are not even afraid of death, then what is there to be afraid of living. ”

"Wan'er, forget it!" Song Dafu took a few steps forward and stretched out his hand to pull Song Wan'er up.

"My lord, you see how this is." Under the public court, a person lowered his voice and looked at the county magistrate and asked.

"It's a pity!" The county magistrate sighed meaninglessly, and then instructed the people around him to take care of the crowd, the boy died suddenly, and the woman couldn't figure out how to go crazy for a while, so be careful not to hurt anyone.

"It's all my fault, it's all my ......"

"It's fate, it's all your fate......"

"The life of bullshit is not good!" Song Wan'er scolded angrily, "People's lives are in their own hands, and whether they live well or not depends on themselves." If others treat you badly, you should be even more good to yourself and let them watch it well, without them. You can live better, let them regret it. ”

"I never believe that life is good or bad, as long as I am willing to work hard, there is nothing that cannot be done, saying that I can't do it. I just want to live to show them, why give up on myself, doesn't this make those people happy? I don't! Song Wan'er said with a little anger in her voice.

The boy's appearance reminded Song Wan'er of the not-so-good memories in the past, her parents died unexpectedly in a car accident, leaving her and her grandfather alone, overnight, the attitude of those originally kind relatives changed greatly, and she also grew up from a carefree little princess all of a sudden.

Since everyone else can't be trusted, that's okay. You can rely on yourself, only when you are strong, you are really strong, and from then on, no one dares to despise it.

Wake up! Survive! Rely on your own efforts to become stronger! If you are strong enough not to be afraid of all the qiē, then other people will naturally be afraid of you and please you.

"Do you hate? Do you complain? Wake up, wake up and sue them, let them regret it! Song Wan'er insisted on not giving up on persuasion, "If you don't have a home." I can give you a home, and together we will work together to make those who look down on us regret it......"

Doctor Song couldn't bear to turn his head to the side.

"Wan'er, don't cry!" Yunmo walked over. Gently reaching out to wipe away the tears on Song Wan'er's face, Song Wan'er realized that she was crying unconsciously.

I thought that time had long been in the past, but I didn't expect it to be just a boy I didn't know. actually made her cry, Song Wan'er, you are really useless.

"Ahem...... Poof......"

"Huh?" Dr. Song stepped forward in surprise, stretched out his hand to touch the boy's heartbeat, and sure enough, his heartbeat was restored, and a smile appeared on his face, "He has a heartbeat!" ”

"Alive!"

"It's amazing!"

Oh, yes! It's amazing that the person who had stopped breathing actually came back to life again, and everyone around him was amazed.

The county magistrate waved his hand, and Liu Zhutou took a few steps back knowingly, letting several officials stand in place again, and it seemed that they didn't need to step forward for the time being.

The people around couldn't help but cheer, seeing that Song Wan'er and Little Song were saving people, but they were afraid of disturbing them, so they didn't dare to make a loud noise, so they could only bury their excitement in their hearts.

The boy slowly opened his eyes, contrary to his weak body, his eyes were bright and bright, and they seemed to contain too many things in them, and people couldn't help but indulge.

"Are you telling the truth?" The boy's voice was weak, but his expression was firm.

Song Wan'er was stunned for a moment, and nodded affirmatively in the boy's expectant expression, "Of course, we have to live well, why should we let ourselves be wronged." ”

The boy grinned and slowly showed a smile, "Yes, you can't let yourself be wronged." None of them love me, it's okay, and myself. There were still some immature voices, but the words spoken were a little desolate.

"Child, my child, I'm sorry......"

The middle-aged man and the woman were stunned there, hearing the boy's words, their faces were pale without the slightest blood, as if they were seriously ill.

Hearing the boy's words, the people around him were silent for a moment, and their hearts were full of distress for him, at this time, no one cared about the middle-aged couple anymore, but instead focused on Song Wan'er and the boy, hoping that he could get better.

Song Dafu stood in place, the expression on his face was a little complicated, and for the first time, a man who had always been honest and honest, began to think about his former self, whether he did not do well there, and actually let his daughter have such an idea.

Song Wan'er didn't know that the words she used to encourage the boy to survive made her father have such a misunderstanding, and as a result, her future life was magnificent, and she couldn't cry or laugh, of course, this is all in the future, and the most important thing now is the boy's illness.

"You're good!" Song Wan'er smiled and said to the boy, "Hold on, let's defeat the disease together." ”

"Hmm!" The boy nodded.

Song Wan'er's hands moved quickly, and everyone only felt that the silver light flashed in front of them, and they couldn't see what was going on.

"Wow......" The boy opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood, and in the exclamations of everyone, one bite after another, about a dozen mouthfuls, just when everyone thought that the boy was afraid that he would vomit blood and die this time, he stopped, gasped a few times, and slowly closed his eyes.

What's going on? Dead? There was speculation. The prefectural magistrate couldn't help but stand up and walked over in a few steps.

"How?" The prefectural commander asked, and everyone looked over.

Doctor Xiao Song stretched out his hand and tried the boy's breathing, it was faint, but it was very regular, his heartbeat was a little stronger than just now, and a smile slowly appeared on his face. (To be continued.) )