At this moment, Xiong Xiaochuan's body seemed to have a brilliance called humanity shining brightly, and he didn't know why he was so anxious, as if he was afraid that Yaya would die.

He didn't wait for the class, but directly asked the organization to send a private plane to Jiangnan City as fast as possible!

He sat alone in the seat of the plane, with one hand on his chin, looking at the endless sky outside the plane, but his mood could not be relaxed.

At this time, in the intensive care ward, a little girl with fair skin who seemed to have lost all her blood was lying on the hospital bed with her eyes closed, and the uncles and uncles around her were all wiping their tears.

"Doctor, look at it again, Yaya is definitely not dead yet!"

Wei Ruyan took the doctor's hand and pleaded as if grasping the last straw.

"Officer Wei, I don't want to see Yaya go like this, but I really can't do anything, let's mourn and change."

After the doctor finished speaking, he went out and left this place to Wei Ruyan.

Yaya lay on the bed, closed her eyes as if she was tired and fell asleep as usual, very quiet.

Wei Ruyan gritted her teeth, trying to hold back her tears from falling, but the tears from the corners of her eyes kept sliding down like beads with broken threads.

At this time, a tall and straight figure appeared at the door of the ward, and after seeing Wei Ruyan, he immediately strode over.

It's just that he is late after all, he doesn't know why the death of this little girl who has only met twice brings him so much sadness, he should have seen through life and death! I don't know how many lives have died in his hands!

Why is he still saddened by the loss of a small life?

Because he's still a man! Those who died at his hands, most of them deserved to die! But Yaya she is innocent, she is still so young, so innocent, it is time to thrive, but fate seems to play a joke on her, let her get such a disease.

At this time, Wei Ruyan should have been curious about why Xiong Xiaochuan appeared here, but she was shrouded in sadness, but she had no time to take care of Xiong Xiaochuan at all.

Xiong Xiaochuan frowned and walked towards Yaya, reaching out and pressing towards Yaya's chest.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Xiong Xiaochuan's movements, Wei Ruyan immediately screamed.

Xiong Xiaochuan didn't answer her, just glanced at Wei Ruyan, and the determined look in his eyes made Wei Ruyan stop the urge to interrupt him.

Xiong Xiaochuan's hand was placed on Yaya's body, and he could feel that her body had cooled down, and it would be stiff soon.

The heartbeat has long since stopped.

Xiong Xiaochuan's brows furrowed slightly, although he was very reluctant to mobilize the power in the godhead, but this time for the sake of Yaya's little life, he still used the power in the godhead.

A very faint golden halo spread out from Xiong Xiaochuan's palm, but fortunately, because it was daytime, this light was not seen by others, otherwise it would inevitably cause a commotion.

But the others didn't see it, but Wei Ruyan, who was facing Xiong Xiaochuan, saw it, she looked at Xiong Xiaochuan in shock, and the scene in front of her was beyond her cognition.

But at this time she didn't scream, although she was really shocked, but there was still a hope rising from the bottom of her heart, maybe Yaya was saved?

But as time passed little by little, although the golden halo did not stop, Yaya still showed no signs of resurrection.

Xiong Xiaochuan's expression became more serious, and his lips were pursed tightly.

"How could it be useless?"

Xiong Xiaochuan whispered a little depressedly, this kind of power has saved his life countless times, at that time there was still no godhead, now that he has a godhead, after this power is more abundant, he can already be said to be immortal, but he has exported such a great power Yaya still has no sign of resurrection!

At this time, he suddenly thought of an existence in his mind, the person who appeared from the Godhead, and he remembered that the person seemed to be called Gale, yes! He was a god, a god who truly possessed a godhead, and he must have known how to save this little girl.

"Galle! Galle! Are you absent? ”

Xiong Xiaochuan began to call out to Galle in his heart, he didn't have Galle's contact information, and he didn't know how to contact a god.

He only knew that Galle said that he was going to sleep for a while, and he didn't know if Galle was sleeping in his body or had left his body, but he had to try it anyway!

But in the end, he was going to be disappointed, and Galle didn't respond to him!

He withdrew his hand and straightened up a little dejectedly, looking at the little angel with his eyes closed and smiling self-deprecatingly.

He is not a savior, nor is he a lord of Hades, nor is he a monkey, how can he be in charge of a person's life and death?

He just stood silently, which can be regarded as sending Yaya on her last journey.

"It's time for me to play."

In the nameless space, a flat voice sounded, and then a man walked out slowly, his hair and pupils were all black, the kind of black that could make people fall into it at a glance, and there was no other color of black at all.

His handsome face is enough to make countless people crazy, and his eyes are as if they have gone through countless years.

"Oh, you're really, it's too much to show up at this time."

A slightly playful voice sounded, and Gale, with red eyes and long silver-white hair, appeared beside the man and said with a smile.

"I finally got a chance, and I just happened to be able to return this favor."

The man with black hair and black eyes said lightly, and then disappeared into this space with one step.

At this time, in the intensive care unit, all time seemed to stand still in an instant.

"Everyone has a destiny that he has predetermined, and they will follow this destiny for the rest of their lives until they die."

A voice sounded in the ward, alarming Xiong Xiaochuan, who was looking down at Yaya, and when he raised his head, he finally noticed the strangeness of this ward, everything stopped, only he was unaffected.

And where did that voice come from? Could it be Galle?

"Who are you?"

Xiong Xiaochuan looked around, as if trying to find the person who spoke.

"My name is Ye Xiao, of course you can also call me another title, fate."

A man with black hair and black eyes appeared in front of Xiong Xiaochuan's eyes, he appeared very abruptly, but there was no sense of disobedience, as if he should have been there all along.

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