Chapter 1172

Xiao Changqian's voice became smaller and smaller, but the old lady still understood.

As soon as she heard this, the old lady said nervously, "Oops! That Qian Hongyan is in the black coal kiln, who knows what wild man she has accompanied, I think she is not only pregnant with other people's wild seeds, but may also come back with various diseases! Walk! I'll accompany you to the hospital to check it out thoroughly! ”

When Xiao Changqian heard this, he also guessed in his heart that he was likely to be infected by Qian Hongyan with that kind of disease, and he was immediately even more annoyed.

But annoyance is annoyance, and now for me, the top priority is to go to the hospital to check whether I am infected or not.

So he hurriedly said: "Oh, Mom, how can you be embarrassed to let you go with me in this kind of thing, you just give me money and I'll go by myself." ”

Mrs. Xiao said seriously: "No, if I don't go, I will always feel at ease, don't say any more, I'll go with you, go now!" ”

With that, the old lady immediately got up and prepared to go out.

Xiao Changqian had no choice but to nod and reluctantly leave the house with his mother. ”

......

Just when Xiao Changqian and Mrs. Xiao went to the hospital.

The Wu family's only remaining subordinate in Changbai Mountain finally found an opportunity to infiltrate the morgue of the local hospital.

He spent a lot of money and bribed the janitor of the morgue, and the other party made an exception to let him in.

He named the eight people who died in the avalanche in Changbai Mountain, and said to him: "You can see it, but you have to be mentally prepared, these eight people died very miserably!" ”

The Wu family's subordinates nodded, and then opened the eight freezers where the corpses were placed one by one.

The moment the body bag was opened, the subordinate of the Wu family was stunned!

Although the death of the Eight Heavenly Kings was indeed tragic, he could still recognize that these eight corpses were the Eight Heavenly Kings.

So he took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the corpse of the Eight Heavenly Kings, and sent it to Wu Donghai.

At this time, Wu Donghai was waiting for news in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Although the Wu family had already confirmed and confirmed in their hearts the fact that the Eight Heavenly Kings had been killed, everyone still had the only remaining glimmer of hope.

But when these photos were sent, all the hopes of the Wu family completely collapsed.

The Eight Heavenly Kings are really dead.

And it turned out to be an avalanche.

This is really unacceptable.

Isn't it fucking bullshit to send eight top masters over and die in an avalanche before they see the enemy die?

Old Man Wu was also hit hard.

The Eight Heavenly Kings have followed him for so many years and created this career with him, and his feelings for the Eight Heavenly Kings are still relatively deep in his heart.

Now that the Eight Heavenly Kings have all died overnight, he really can't accept this result for a while.

After Wu Xin saw the photos, he was shocked and felt that something was not quite right.

He opened his mouth and said, "Dad, grandpa, why do I think that the many injuries on the Eight Heavenly Kings don't look right?" If they were in the car and encountered an avalanche, then they would most likely be caught in the car, and most of the injuries on their bodies should be crush injuries, but no matter how I look at them now, they look like they were injured! ”

As he spoke, he enlarged the photo of Fan Linyuan's right arm and said, "You see that Master Fan's right arm is already flesh and blood, this doesn't look like it was pressed!" ”

"There is also the Iron Fist Li Yan King, his right arm is almost exactly the same as Master Fan's right arm at that time, but the other people, the right arm is not injured like this, if everyone is injured by an avalanche in the car, the type should be similar, there should not be such a big difference."

Old Man Wu, as well as all the Wu family, were extremely shocked at this moment!

Old Man Wu asked tremblingly: "Xiao Xin, do you mean that the Eight Heavenly Kings were beaten to death?" ”