Lao Cang told the story, but the more he listened to his face, the colder his heart became. Give the power of the literature network

According to what Lao Cang said, there was indeed a marriage between two families more than ten years ago, and he unintentionally used a blood bracelet, which is somewhat similar to Ye Tingjue and Xia Tong.

But later, bad things happened to these two families one after another, but no one believed that it was the result of sharing blood bracelets, so Lao Cang couldn't be sure.

It's just that now, according to the situation of the two dragon beasts expressed by Night Thunder Jue, as well as Xia Tong's innocent coma, the physical examination shows that the indicators are normal.

In this way, is it really taboo to share blood bracelets? Will the two families be implicated!?

"Wait until your father arrives." Lao Cang and Ye Jinchen are gentlemen's friends, and the friendship between the two cannot be measured by money.

His face was solemn, he got up and walked straight to the side of the sick, looking at Xia Tong's beautiful but bloodless face, silent.

Night Thunder Jue was also sitting on the sofa staring at the woman's pale little face from afar, his eyes were cold and wanton, and at the same time intertwined with blood.

After a long time, he finally couldn't stand the sharp pain in his chest, the feeling seemed to tear his chest open, and his heart tightened together, and it hurt for a while.

He couldn't bear to look at it anymore, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, stood with his back up, his tall and straight body was like a lonely and cold tree, strong but sluggish, and he was cold.

The room was silent, and the sound of dripping water in the dropper could almost be heard, as well as the sometimes light and sometimes heavy breathing of the woman.

One by one, each one hit the Night Thunder Lord's heart, and it was distressing......

At this moment, he had only one thought in his heart, if Xia Tong's coma was really related to the sharing of blood bracelets, then what should he do?

Hopefully, hopefully, everything is just speculation, not fact! ……

Ye Jinchen arrived half an hour later, stayed up late to catch the plane for nearly twenty hours without closing his eyes, and the night master looked slightly tired on his face, but his expression was dignified.

"How?" As soon as they met, he immediately asked Lao Cang.

Lao Cang shook his head, his brows furrowed slightly, and his grim expression said it all.

Ye Jinchen's face was even darker, he turned his head to look at Ye Tingjue in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the man had obviously stood for a long time, and he could see that his back was stiff.

As if sensing his gaze, Night Thunder Jue turned to look at his father, his body tensed, he stood up for a whole day, his body stiff and almost unconscious.

However, none of this compares to the pain in my heart, which feels like my heart is about to be paralyzed.

This kind of taste, he had never experienced before, especially the unprovoked fear in his heart, which penetrated into his limbs from the bottom of his heart, depriving him of his nerves and breath little by little.

Ye Jinchen read everything from his son's cold face, and only at this moment did he really realize that his son had a deep affection for Xia Tong, so he turned around and continued to Lao Cang:

"Lao Cang, can you be sure that it has something to do with the shared blood bracelet?" That's what worries him the most.

"Not sure." Lao Cang said honestly, "I also heard about the incident more than ten years ago, and it is not sure that it is related to the sharing of blood bracelets, and you have to ask the parties specifically, but having a blood bracelet is a secret, and it is not easy to find the parties......"

Lao Cang stared for a moment, his gaze passed through Ye Jinchen, looked at Ye Tingjue behind him, and seemed to suddenly remember something, "By the way, has the young lady been in contact with the blood of the Ye family?" Or ......"

Speaking of this, Lao Cang immediately turned around and walked to the sick **, he looked carefully at Xia Tong's cheeks and neck, and then held her hand and lifted her sleeve, looking carefully.

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It's cold and it's in the middle