She was killed by Sun Yan, and I can't save her. Zhang Beiye replied sadly, his right hand tightly grasped the gear handle, and the green tendons burst out.

"Killed? Haven't you seen her since? ”

"Unless the cause of her death is investigated, the remnant soul in her body is activated, and see if she can wake up, I have already asked Zhu Shang to investigate."

Song Qian held his hand and gently rubbed it to comfort him until Zhang Beiye's tight hand relaxed.

"Husband, relax ......"

"It's okay, you rest."

"Well, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep for a while, and wake me up later." She couldn't open her eyes anymore.

"Okay, put the sheet on."

Zhang Beiye turned off the air conditioner and drove quickly according to the navigation, he ran the soul crystal, and his energy became vigorous, he didn't dare to hold the steering wheel hard, for fear of breaking it by mistake, five thousand catties of soul power, you can imagine how terrifying it is.

But he had to give Zhao Dapang a glance soon, and the four eyes were enough, and he could easily lift the car.

On the highway, he drove all the way to 140 yards, and at this speed, he should be there at five o'clock.

When he and Song Qian arrived at the county hospital in the morning, Chen Gang and Pan Lei were asleep, sharing a hospital bed, and they were probably tired enough.

Zhao Dapang is still unconscious.

"Wife, you go out for a while." Zhang Beiye said softly.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm afraid I'll scare you."

Song Qian could only nod and go out, she never got to the bottom of it, never made trouble unreasonable, when she handed herself over to Zhang Beiye, she decided to believe him.

Zhang Beiye looked at his arm, ran the soul crystal, and took a deep breath.

Stretched out his hand to run his soul power, pulling out a piece from the ghost, and when he pulled it out hard, his whole body was in severe pain, and he felt like he was being knocked out of the bones and sucked the marrow.

He was so uncomfortable that he knelt directly on the ground, sweating profusely, and took a few deep breaths again, and when he smoked others, he didn't think that many people had done the thing of pumping soul crystals by himself.

Finally, a black airflow condensed in his palm, he stood up and looked at Zhao Dapang, the question is, how did Nima put it in?

If there is a soul crystal itself, it will be sucked in directly, but Zhao Dapang's soul crystal did not appear, and it is impossible to determine whether the memory of the tenth wife is true, and whether Zhao Dapang is awakening.

"What are you doing?" Chen Gang rubbed his eyes and said.

Zhang Beiye was startled, and slapped it on the root of Zhao Da Fat's thigh, and when he looked at it again, his hand was empty, Nima, is this okay?

But this position is very embarrassing, in case someone else wants to smoke his soul crystal, and there is a mistake, isn't it pulling the fat man's egg?

I have to quickly learn the method of transfer and teach Zhao Da Fat.

Sure enough, on the ECG monitor, Zhao Dapang's heartbeat fluctuations increased significantly, and he looked like he was going to lose his breath at any time.

"The fat man has a heartbeat, I'll call the doctor." Chen Gang hurriedly got up.

Pan Lei looked at the monitor, looked at Zhang Beiye and asked, "What did you do to him?" ”

"I said there was a chance to save him."

"What the hell is going on with you, cultivating immortals?"

"Immortal who cultivates chickens, if you are hungry, I will go buy you breakfast, and come out to get it later. When the fat man woke up, I dared to see his parents. Zhang Beiye said.

When he went out, he led Song Qian away, but he couldn't let the two old men see her, and he was already scolding him for being a beautiful daughter-in-law and causing his friends.

Song Qian gave the lottery number she wrote to Zhang Beiye and said: "Husband, I have 200,000 on me, you give it to his parents first, don't buy so many lottery tickets, I wrote nonsense." ”

"Got it, you go buy breakfast, I'll go back when I go."

"Buy less, try it first, or I won't write you a number in the future." Song Qian said.

"Don't worry."

Zhang Beiye walked to the lottery shop opposite, took out the number, and said: "Boss, according to this number, come 7000 times." ”

Boss: "......"

"Really, hurry up, don't let my wife see it."

"You're crazy, that's not how the two-color ball is played, you can bet on multiple bets, don't come here to quarrel when the time comes."

"No, you need to hurry." Zhang Beiye has been playing for so many years, don't you know that it can be duplexed, but the problem is that Song Qian's current prediction ability can't exceed five figures.

"No matter how fast you are, you have to play 70 shots."

The boss has never seen such a stupid fork, but what about more than 10,000 yuan, can you not be happy? So the brush brush and the ground dried.

Zhang Beiye watched Song Qian come over with breakfast, and panicked to put a lot of lottery tickets into his backpack.

"Husband, how much did you buy?" Song Qian asked.

"Not much, it's about the same as last time."

"That's not much, but don't get caught up in it."

Song Qian didn't understand this thing, so she could only hook Zhang Beiye's hand and stand aside and wait.

The boss glanced at her, it turned out that this kid was a local tyrant, otherwise why would his wife be so good-looking, or a stupid local tyrant, a real local tyrant wouldn't buy it like this, let alone buy lottery tickets, who doesn't know that this thing is deceiving.

"What are you looking at, I've never seen a pretty girl, don't make a mistake." Zhang Beiye said, leaning sideways and picking up lottery tickets in his bag.

"Don't worry, it won't."

Song Qian took out her mobile phone, and it turned out that Zhang Beiye's parents called and asked when they would arrive.

Zhang Beiye was dumbfounded, wouldn't he be scolded to death if he deceived his parents into hiding in the past.

He took Song Qian's mobile phone and began to think about talking nonsense to his parents.

Song Qian took his schoolbag and was about to sort out the lottery tickets inside, only to know that her stinky husband had bought so much, so she stomped her feet in anger and pouted.

"Scammer, buy so much again, never give you the number again."

said so, but still took off the hair ring on his wrist and tied the lottery ticket neatly.

The lottery boss watched her slender fingers skillfully control the hair ring, and he was obsessed, where did this stinky boy come from!

"Mom, that...... That's the case, Qianqian because she passed the first test, she will have to take the retest in a few days, or you and your father will play there for a few days and then go back. ”

"What the hell is going on, you're starting to fool your mother, right? You can't come, let me meet my in-laws. ”

"We're not here, how can you see it, I'm worried that you and Dad won't be able to cope."

"That's right, we don't have much culture, it's not good for dialogue, do you kid have something to hide from me?"

"No, absolutely not, my roommate and I recently took a job, helping people write programs, you can earn more than a thousand a day, you play with your father for a few days and then go home, 10,000 yuan will be earned back in a week, didn't Qianqian help you book a return ticket?"

"The air ticket is so expensive, the hotel is five-star, and Qianqian's family's money comes from a lot of water."

Then my mother gave me a lesson, and Zhang Beiye coped with it, saying that what is a special ticket, I can't change it, and the hotel money has been paid, so it's better to have fun for a few days.

"You're a liar, don't lie to my feelings in the future." Song Qian is still angry.

"No one can fool you." Zhang Beiye said.

"Why?"

"Because you may be a prophet."

"What prophet? will fool me, buy so many lottery tickets at once, more than 10,000 yuan, do you have no money on you now? ”

Song Qian stuffed the bag to Zhang Beiye, couldn't wait to bite him, took out her mobile phone and transferred 10,000 yuan to Zhang Beiye.

She called her parents to report her safety, and Zhang Beiye went to the mobile phone store, ready to buy a thousand-yuan machine.

Professor Song knew that the crisis had been resolved, so he asked his daughter to divorce Zhang Beiye and prepare to study abroad, and the old couple decided to give Zhang Beiye a small villa worth 5 million.

"Dad, don't talk about this in the future, I can't do it, and I won't go to study abroad, just work in the provincial symphony orchestra after graduation."

"Then your mother and I will go abroad directly, don't ask us for money in the future, if you follow him, something will happen sooner or later."

After saying that, he hung up.

Zhang Beiye came out of the mobile phone store, put on the mobile phone card, and looked at Song Qian's appearance, knowing that he had been criticized again.

Song Qian actually has a very good personality, it is not difficult to coax, pinching her chin, kissing her, her little face flushed, and pushed Zhang Beiye away, "Husband, don't be like this, on the side of the road." ”

Zhang Beiye licked his lips, opened his mobile phone and received a > from Zhu Shang

Jiang Xiaoyu, female, 17 years old, a senior high school student in Jiangzhou No. 1 Middle School, fell from the roof of the Venice Hotel and died when he traveled to Aomen with his family.

Zhu Sheng posted a photo of her wearing a school uniform, with short ear-length hair, a sweet and innocent smile, and two small dimples, which looked lively and cheerful.

"When?" Zhang Beiye asked.