Keep asking this question in your heart, and your two hands are constantly beating your head.

Suddenly, he stood up, and took off his entire robe directly, trembling and shaking, but he couldn't see the bottle anymore.

I really lost something, no, there must be something I didn't notice, and I knocked on my head vigorously, hoping that I could recall where the antidote was?

Seeing that his son smashed his head again, the person on the bed couldn't stop "babbling" in his mouth, waving at the man, and kept calling him.

When he heard the voice, the man crawled and ran to the side of the man on the bed.

At this time, the man on the bed smiled, and even the wrinkles on his face were a little deeper.

He touched the top of the man's head and wiped away his tears.

The man could feel that a pair of calloused hands were rubbing indiscriminately on his face, as if it was a final goodbye, and he began to panic, and his big hand wrapped his mother's hand that was still on his face.

I don't even know that there was a slight tremor in my mouth, and tears couldn't stop flowing down But I still tried to open a smile: "Mother, you wait, I'll go and get the antidote back for you now, you will definitely be fine." ”

After speaking, I was busy wiping my tears and was about to get up, and I wanted to go back and look for it again, could it be that I fell on the road?

Which one, but he was tightly held by his mother, and he didn't know if he really couldn't break free or fake, so he stopped and turned around.

At this time, the old woman on the bed gasped uncomfortably, as if she wanted to spit out the air in her whole body.

The man hurriedly turned around and knelt down, and the tears in his eyes could no longer be wiped clean.

Scared hugged my mother, she is the best for herself at this time, and the most innocent and pitiful person, if you can, I hope that this poisoned will become herself, so that my mother can spend a good time.

However, after all, this is something that cannot be done, and in front of me, I have lost my usual responsibility and stability.

The person on the bed gasped, and then slowly stopped, the voice became quieter and quieter, but the person could clearly feel that the hand holding his arm was getting tighter and tighter.

Lying on the bed, he desperately suppressed his voice, he didn't dare to face such a scene, as if he was going to tear his whole person apart, he couldn't bear it, and he didn't want to bear it.

I could only touch and cry in the quilt, and my two hands clutched the armrest next to the bed tightly, as if my nails were about to sink in.

A muffled growl came from his mouth, echoing the sound of slowly faint breathing on the bed.

Until, when the hand that clenched the man's arm tightly, slowly lost his strength, and drooped down, and only the man's voice was left in the room.

Finally, the man really couldn't help it, hugged the old man who could no longer give himself memories on the bed, wailed loudly, cried, and tightly wrapped her in his arms.

Like the cry of a wild beast, slowly, holding the body of my mother, put her on the bed, and walked out of despair.

Looking at the outside world, as usual, there is no change in the slightest, but, at this moment, no one knows that they have no family, no family.

Holding back the tears in his eyes, he went to the village to find a coffin seller, bought a coffin, and could only come to get it tomorrow, leaving with a blank face.

Everyone only thought that he was too sad, but indeed, he was indeed sad, went back to the courtyard, hugged his already cold body, and the man knelt down.

With a sad face, he said: "My son is not filial, now I have to hurry up and have something to do to save my life, my son is sorry for you, and I will come back to accompany you at night." ”

After saying this, he leaned against the bed, kowtowed his head heavily, and when he raised his head again, tears had already hung all over his face.

got up but did not hesitate, and hurriedly returned to the county mansion, because, along the way, he thought about it, it is impossible for him to lose this thing on the road, because he put it very well.

Only when playing that fat man, it is possible to get rid of the antidote during the fight, only this one is possible.

So, this time the man came back with a lot of anger, if it wasn't for the dead fat man who took the initiative to provoke himself at that time, how could it be? How could the antidote be lost.

I won't let him go so easily, anyway, I'm a lonely person now, and I don't have any worries, it's a big deal, I'm not afraid of fighting with this magistrate's mansion I am not afraid.

After thinking about everything, when this antidote is done, I will definitely "repay" everyone here, even the county order can't stop me.

At this time, the monstrous hatred that burst out of his eyes was as if he was about to burn down the mansion in front of him.

However, the moment he walked in, it was like a basin of medicine that had extinguished himself, and the whole person returned to his usual temperament.

Fortunately, at this time, those people were already lazy So, only the people guarding the door, but when they entered, they couldn't even see a figure.

However, the man found that the fat man had been carried away from the place where he had just beaten the person The ground was obviously as if it had been cleaned, and a trace of nervousness flashed in the man's eyes, could it be that the things had been taken away.

After thinking about it, I still have to look for it first, and I don't know if it was missed.

So, the man's gaze first swept over the already neat ground in front of him, and landed on the corner of the wall.

He strode over and lifted one of the cabinets, and saw that there should be no trace of cleaning, so soon the man began to lift them up one by one to see if they would be lost inside.

Finally, when the last one was lifted, it was supposed that the table leg touched the porcelain bottle inside, and the bottle rolled out with a swagger and stopped at the feet of that day.

As soon as the man's hand was loosened, he quickly picked up the thing, there was a sour feeling in his eyes, and he couldn't control it, and tears fell, but fortunately, no one came here at this time, otherwise, it would definitely be exposed.

For fear that someone outside would come back The man quickly put everything here back in place, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at the road to the dungeon, and shook his head, he didn't plan to tell them about it, after all, it was his own business.

After thinking about it, I still had a lot of things to do, so I lowered my head and walked out.

I met someone along the way, but I pretended not to see it and came to the door smoothly.