Chapter 12: Severed Limbs (1)

Shen Junjiu's tears kept rolling down, and his voice trembled, but he desperately wanted to show a smile.

She desperately raised the corners of her mouth, but tears blurred her eyes.

"I just want you to live...... I just want you to live......"

"I'll be your leg, I'll accompany you wherever you want, big brother, okay?"

Shen Qingwu's eyes turned red, looking at Shen Junjiu, whose face was covered with blood, and who was trembling with a pale face and crying, his eyes gradually filled with tears.

His little nine is not yet in time.

He's gone, what should Xiao Jiu do?

The Song family is a den of tigers and wolves, and the Shen family doesn't want them.

Without him, how can Xiao Jiu and Ah Jiu live?

Song ......

Song family!

Shen Qingwu's shoulders straightened suddenly, and his face was full of resentment and unwillingness.

His loved ones.

He thought he belonged.

He was full of admiration and gratitude, but now it turned into the strongest hatred.

He had never resented a person so much, and he had never been so eager to destroy them and tear the faces of those who were hypocrites to pieces.

Why did he die?

The Song family is enjoying everything?

Why is it that after he died, Xiao Jiu and Ah Jiu were lonely, but the Song family was not filthy at all?!

Shen Qingwu's eyes burned with hatred as if he was about to burn everything, he stretched out his hand to wrap around Shen Junjiu, caressing her trembling back, and said in a dumb voice:

"Okay, I'm not going to die."

"Xiao Jiu, don't be afraid."

"My brother will protect you...... Always protect you......"

He will definitely let the Song family, who is a jackal, tiger and leopard, be buried for the sins he suffered today!

……

"Ahh

"Ah, kill me......"

"Little Nine...... Ah Ji ...... Ah——!!h ”

There was a terrible cry in the chamber, even if it was boiling, but how could the pain of cutting off both legs be so easy to bear.

Shen Junjiu squatted outside the door, clutching the door frame of the door.

Listening to the desperate screams of severe pain, the knuckles turned white from the exertion.

She wrapped herself tightly around herself, like a wounded little beast, pressed her forehead against the door, and looked at the door with wide eyes and motionless, as if that way she could see everything inside.

Xiao Huai's face had already lost his accustomed mildness, and he looked down at Shen Jun and was a little unbearable.

"Don't be afraid, even if Imperial Doctor Chen is in the Tai Hospital, his medical skills are the best, and with him to treat your brother, he will definitely be fine."

Shen Junjiu's face was expressionless, as if he couldn't hear his voice, just looked at the door motionlessly.

Yan Wuge stood silently behind her, guarding without saying a word.

The voices in the wing room continued, and Shen Qingwu's screams became more and more tragic one after another, even alarming many people around.

Tingbai led people to block the surroundings, and looked coldly at the innkeeper downstairs like ants on a pot, and the sabers and murderous aura they carried also made those who watched the excitement dare not gather.

The screams from upstairs grew lower and quieter, from the initial roar.

I don't know how long it took before the sound gradually disappeared, and there was an extremely strong smell of blood between the cracks in the door, and the smoked Shen Junjiu's stomach rolled, his face was pale and he endured the nausea in his throat, and his hand grasped it tighter.

It was a long time before the closed door opened.

Shen Junjiu hurriedly stood up and almost fell to the ground: "How is my eldest brother?" ”

Imperial Physician Chen is old, he has not been so tired for a long time, and his face is full of exhaustion.

"It's all right."

"The bleeding has stopped, and the toxicity has cleared up."