Su Hetu shouted Su Fenghuang's name vigorously, but the busy Su Fenghuang didn't seem to hear anything, and only occasionally stopped and dragged his mouth in contemplation.

The voice just now was obviously a female voice, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like Su Fenghuang's voice. Just when Su Hetu was confused, the gossip plate in his hand began to turn.

The speed of the Bagua Disc is getting faster and faster, and finally it almost ignites a flame. Su Hetu felt that his hand could no longer hold it, and he had an urge to give it back.

At this time, Su Fenghuang's office door was opened, and a very good-looking back came in. Wearing a black overalls on his body, his buttocks are plump and elastic, and his two straight legs make people feel excited.

Could it be that this is the little lover that Su Fenghuang is looking for behind Liu Jinlan's back, I really didn't expect Su Fenghuang, who has always respected his wife, to do this kind of thing.

But when the woman who watched from behind to make people commit crimes took the documents and turned around, Su Hetu couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. She is none other than Su Hetu, who can't forget the twilight and autumn that he can't forget.

"Sister Late Autumn, Sister Late Autumn."

Su Hetu shouted hysterically, but it was the same as shouting Su Fenghuang just now, in vain.

The gossip pan was almost about to break free from Su Hetu's hand, and he only felt a burning pain in his hand.

All the doctors who have been busy treating Su Hetu have almost reached the limit of their mental endurance. Some doctors passed out and were carried out of the emergency unit.

The dean finally couldn't stand the pain of treatment under great pressure, ordered the assistant next to him to continue the treatment, and walked out of the emergency ward by himself.

"Mr. Murong, please be mentally prepared, there is a small chance that this child will survive. Now his blood pressure is very low and there is almost no heartbeat. Half of the body is very cold, and half is very hot. We've done our best. ”

The dean looked nervously at the mysterious man in front of him, and mustered up a lot of courage to say this.

Although Murong Tiankui was very disappointed in his heart, his nervous mood suddenly relaxed, as if a balloon that was about to burst was suddenly deflated.

Guanshi next to her was even more in tears, and the Buddhist beads in her hand were almost crushed by her. Qi Banjin wanted to find trouble with this dean, but was stopped by Murong Tiankui. Because he saw the efforts of these doctors, even if he was very unwilling, he couldn't say anything.

Murong Tiankui now doubts whether his original decision was correct, maybe bringing Su Hetu to this world was a mistake in itself. This kind of thing that goes against the sky will be punished by God after all, but it is just a pity for the two children, as well as Su Fenghuang and Liu Jinlan.

Murong Tiankui spoke to the dean and gave up the treatment of Su Hetu. No matter how much Guan Shi pleaded, Murong Tiankui still did not change his mind. Qi Banjin realized that something very terrible was going to happen, because it was the first time he had seen Murong Tiankui's current indifferent expression.

The lights in the emergency room went out, and the doctors, who had been busy for more than ten hours, finally breathed a sigh of relief. Some even shed tears of excitement, which shows how much pressure there is in this treatment.

Su Hetu was covered with a white cloth and gently pushed out of the operating room.

In the past, there was a saying in the rivers and lakes, the ancient temple of Jiming had a view of the world, the front looked at the three lives of the floating slaughter, and the back looked at the five generations. The hand holds the police world three inches long, and the obsession of sitting upside down does not become a Buddha.

Guanshi stopped Tuisuhetu's car and told all the doctors to leave.

"Child, why are you as miserable as that old monk. One doesn't understand Hongchen's things, but the other is obsessed with it. I chanted the Buddha to bless you with peace, but I never thought that such a thing would happen. ”

Murong Tiankui looked at the Guanshi, who had always been as cold as frost and devoted to the Buddha, making a 180-degree turn, and he was very puzzled. But if you think about it, it is clear that the old monk is too high and heavy in her heart. Compared to these, eating fasting and reciting Buddha, Pudu sentient beings are simply not worth mentioning.

"Okay, don't delay your cultivation because of Xiaohetu. It is easy to cultivate a bodhichitta and get one step closer to the old monk. I'll take care of his business, mourn. ”

Although Murong Tiankui said these words with a hint of ridicule, anyone could see the desolation in Murong Tiankui's eyes. This blow is even stronger than Song Yeqing's death, and his baby daughter is still uncertain in the hands of others, so it is very out of reach to have this state of mind.

"Buddhism pays attention to one fate, but I didn't expect that the two fates I asked for so easily were so short. The so-called short-lived is nothing more than that. That's it, that's it, let him live and die. ”

Su Hetu's body, Murong Tiankui will definitely not stay in the hospital. He had already decided to go back to give Su Fenghuang an errand, to be honest, he really didn't want to face Su Fenghuang in his current state and handed over his son to him.

"What? Are you just going to bring the little river map back? I still think that since it is the reincarnation of Ryoma, he will never die like this. According to legend, Su Zhaonian experienced the miraculous event of life from death, even if he was not the reincarnation of Ryoma, he still had Su Zhaonian's blood flowing on his body, and he would not fall like this. ”

"Hey, let's go. I'll give him two days, and if he's still like this after two days, let him go to the old monk." ”

"Alright, don't feel guilty, after all, this matter is not your responsibility alone. You've done enough for him to give birth to a new life, and there's nothing else you can stop you from. ”

Murong Tiankui didn't say anything, and walked out of the hospital with the cart carrying Su Hetu. It's just that how can he really let go.

The current Suhetu is groping its way forward in the endless darkness. He has been walking for a day, but he can't reach the end, but he has been persevering in order to see the warmth in his heart again.

"If you go on like this, you'll never get to the end. You're almost running out of energy, and if you don't have a way, you'll have to stay in this dark Infernal Hell. ”

Just when Su Hetu insisted on going down, the voice that had warmed him before came again. This voice is completely the voice of a mother who feels sorry for her child, warm and kind.

"I can't see my heart clearly, the only thing I can see is this endless darkness. Maybe that's how it should have been in my heart. I'm just a disaster, dead or alive. ”

"Haha, who dares to say that Ryoma is a disaster. It was a symbol of endless power and good fortune. It's just that you haven't been able to enter the last layer of your heart, and it can be said that your feelings are not rich yet. There is always cause and effect in the cause and extinction, reflect on it, Murong Ge is still waiting for you to save it, how can you die like this. ”

originally thought that after Satan and himself duel, Murong Tiankui would arrive as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, Murong Ge was kidnapped by Satan, and when he heard that he was going to save Murong Ge, his heart that was about to relax rekindled his fighting spirit.

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