The people of the Skull Gang and the Affinity Society all took action, searching for Lang Xiao and Hua Qianyu everywhere.

These are the landlords who are in charge of all the entertainment venues and hotels.

They are the best intelligence organizations.

It can be said that no wind or grass can escape their sense of smell.

At this moment, in the seemingly peaceful night, the killing machine is hidden and the wind is surging.

Aunt Lan pinched the phone, and a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes.

But then, it was replaced by another crazy emotion.

She took a deep breath.

"You forced me, miss, although I really want to see you get better, but I want to see my son enter the Song family and reign over the world, I'm sorry, in this world, there is nothing to replace the love of flesh and blood."

She sighed, rubbed her face with her hands, the haze in her eyes disappeared, and she changed to a harmless and weak expression.

Then she pushed open the door of her room and went to the eldest lady's room.

"Xiaolan, is there no news yet? Nothing will happen to Miss Hua, right? ”

Song Ninglu's face was a little paler than before, and she looked extremely weak.

But Aunt Lan knew that the seemingly weak woman in front of her was actually not weak at all.

As long as she wants, she can even instantly turn into a killer demon king, and it will not be a problem to kill the people in this hospital.

Never underestimate the descendants of the Song family!

This is an iron phrase that has been secretly circulated in Chinese martial arts for hundreds of years.

Aunt Lan said cautiously: "Miss, Miss Michelle hasn't heard any news yet, and I don't know the situation for the time being, but Miss, you have a great fortune and will be fine." ”

"Yes! I'm going to keep this life and ask Lang Tian what the hell is going on, and where he got my son. A chill appeared in Song Ninglu's eyes.

Aunt Lan felt cold.

She believed in the means and determination of the eldest lady.

I can't help but worry about what I'm doing.

Once the eldest lady found out what she was doing behind her back......

She didn't dare to think about it, and cold sweat flowed down.

"Xiaolan, what's wrong with you?"

Song Ninglu frowned slightly: "Don't worry about me, I'll be fine, I've survived so many years, let alone now." ”

"Miss, your heart is so kind, if you hadn't been transfusing blood to the master, your body wouldn't have decayed so quickly."

"As a child, filial piety comes first, what can I do, I can't watch my father die!"

"But for the little master, you care and love in every way, licking the calf deeply, which is touching."

"I never want to trouble my children if I can solve it on my own. The Song family's lineage is a curse, and I hope he can be free and live happily. ”

After Song Ninglu finished speaking, she seemed to remember something, her face changed again, and she snorted coldly: "It's such a wave, you dare to lose my son, I can't spare him." ”

"Miss, maybe this is a measure he made to protect the little master, maybe he already knows the secrets of your body."

Aunt Lan's eyes flashed and she lowered her head.

Song Ninglu was noncommittal to her statement, but asked.

"Dr. James's family is out on vacation and can't personally confirm the authenticity of the examination report, but I'm sure you won't let me down, Xiaolan, right?"

Aunt Lan said firmly: "Xiaolan will never disappoint the eldest lady. ”

Song Ninglu glanced at her lightly and said, "I hope so!" Life is already so difficult, I just want to live the few days I have left, and I don't want to worry about it anymore. ”

"Everything is with me, eldest lady, you just need to take care of your illness."

Song Ninglu hesitated for a moment and said, "Old man, how is it going?" ”

"The old man's affairs are absolutely confidential, but it is said that he has entered the final stage, and he will soon be refrigerated and sleeping." Aunt Lan hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Miss, why don't you learn from the old man, and also freeze yourself, and when science and technology are developed in the future and the mystery of the bloodline is solved, you can also wake up." ”

Song Ninglu said lightly: "Everyone has their own lives, why force it, and the freezing technology is not so mature, besides, I am a person of this era, what does it mean to wake up in a few decades and face a completely unfamiliar world and people?" ”

Xiaolan said: "You don't have to worry too much, since Miss Michelle has made a guarantee, this potion will definitely be effective." ”

Song Ninglu looked at the night outside the window, but there was unbreakable sorrow in her eyes.

She sighed softly, her eyes a little confused.

Recently, the rate of blood depletion has been getting faster and faster.

She felt a chill gradually invade every cell in her body.

Maybe it won't be long before I will be paralyzed in bed like my father.

The curse of the Song family, at its peak, was a powerful boost, allowing them to burst out with a powerful power that surpassed ordinary people.

But in times of decay, it is also terrifying.

Every second, countless normal blood cells are destroyed.

But when the speed of destruction exceeds the speed of the body's hematopoiesis, the disadvantages come.

The muscle cells of the body will gradually shrink.

It's like a tractor that has gone through a maximum burst, and it is difficult to withstand the backlash load, and there are dark injuries everywhere.

When the descendants of the Song family were strong, no one could provoke their [martial arts status].

Every person of the Song family, the miserable old age is indescribable.

Until eventually, the muscles of the whole body atrophy and the blood is depleted.

Song Ninglu is a filial son, there is no doubt about it.

She even gave up her lover for the sake of her father.

In her life, she had very little time to use her bloodline talent.

More often than not, she acts as a blood-making machine to keep her father alive.

This is also due to the fact that the current social system is very good, and there is no need to work hard with people as often as before.

That's why the Song family can hold on for so long.

Most of the descendants of the former Song family died before the age of fifty.

And the current patriarch Song Qianhe is more than 70 years old.

These twenty years of life were all won by Song Ninglu sacrificing herself for him.

Lang Xiao and Hua Qianyu hid in the corner of the bar, seemingly leisurely drinking, but in fact, Lang Xiao had been observing the surrounding situation.

Hua Qianyu held the wine glass, but she didn't take a sip.

She was a little surprised, in this case, how could Lang Xiao still be in the mood to drink and enjoy the beautiful dance performance on the stage.

And he still watched with relish, his eyes flickered, and his heart must have been turning dirty thoughts.

"Hey, we're not going to stay here all night, are we?"

Hua Qianyu kicked Lang Xiao, looking unkind.

"Of course it can't be, don't worry, we'll leave when the Skeleton Gang leaves."

Lang Xiao's gaze swept over the door, and through the gap, he vaguely saw that the people of the Skeleton Gang outside were negotiating with the people of the Affinity Society.

Hua Qianyu frowned and said, "What if they don't leave?" ”

"Then let's go."

After Lang Xiao finished speaking, he stood up, pulled up Hua Qianyu and left.

"You person, just go, it's too casual!"

was held by Lang Xiao, Hua Qianyu was used to it tonight, but she didn't refuse much.

"If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave later."

Lang Xiao's expression became serious.

There was a doubt in his mind.

When did the Skull Gang and the Affinity Society establish such a harmonious relationship?

He remembered that in the past, the people of these two gangs would either scold or fight when they met, or even fight.

[On National Day, everyone went out to play, gritted their teeth and took out time, and coded another chapter, I hope you understand more. 】

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