Seeing that it was almost past twelve o'clock, Xia Ling nested on the sofa to watch the drama.

She has been absent-minded.

Suddenly, the ceiling on the roof of the building cracked inexplicably.

A heavy double-door refrigerator fell from the upper floor and smashed straight into Xia Ling's legs.

This smash smashed her legs to pieces.

"Ahhh It hurts me! Help me! ”

A sharp pain struck, and Xia Ling wailed heartbreakingly.

She tried to call for an ambulance, but her hands inexplicably lost strength and she soon fainted.

Half an hour later, in a hospital ward.

Xia Ling opened her eyes in pain, and the pungent smell of disinfectant water hit.

Her bedside was crowded with doctors.

The chief physician took the examination report and said in a deep voice:

"Miss Xia, I'm sorry, you have a comminuted fracture of your lower leg, accompanied by extensive damage to blood vessels, nerves and surrounding soft tissues."

"At the moment, you can't keep your limb, so you have to consider amputation."

When Xia Ling heard this, her whole body trembled terribly.

She sat up with a rub, pounded the bed in anger like a madwoman, and screamed:

"Amputation! No amputation! I'm only in my early twenties! ”

"Are you not good at medicine? Call your dean to come here, I want to apply for a change of doctor! ”

The chief physician looked displeased, not used to her:

"At present, there are many patients in our hospital, if you are not satisfied, you can apply for transfer."

At the door of the ward, Ling Shan put his hands around his chest, a look of schadenfreude.

She opened her pink lips lightly and said two words in her lips:

"Well deserved!"

When Xia Ling saw her, she was stunned for a second, and her eyes suddenly widened!

She picked up the vase on the side and smashed it directly at the door in a frenzy!

"Ling Shan, you mean woman, come in if you have the ability! You can't get along with Yan Pan in your life! ”

The nurse on the side looked at the door, approached the colleague on the side, and whispered:

"Is the second bed mentally ill? There's no one at the door......"

The other nurse nodded and whispered:

"There's really no one...... I think she was sent to a psychiatric hospital. ”

Here, Ling Shan returned home.

As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, she saw a man standing in the doorway.

The man wore a wide coat and his right arm was empty.

He has a handsome face, full of sunshine and handsome!

Ling Shan slowed down, his eyes reddened.

As if in disbelief, she cautiously walked up to the man:

"Yan Pan, you're finally willing to see me......"

The man turned around, his face was frighteningly white, and his thin, good-looking lips were bloodless.

Even when he spoke, he was a little weak:

"Shanshan, I, I'm looking for you to say goodbye, you have to live well in the future, you have to hide, don't be discovered by those people......"

Before he finished speaking, his tall body shook and fell straight down.

Ling Shan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly helped Yan Pan into the bedroom.

She carefully examined Yan Pan, and was so distressed that she almost wanted to drop blood:

"The repair is lost, the heart is bleeding, and the lungs are shattered......"

"Who the hell dares to do this to you?"

She took out the three things that Su Mian said she wanted to prepare.

Requiem incense, Huiyang water, five poisonous scorpions.

She first lit three requiem incense, and then fed Huiyang water to Yan Pan to drink.

As for the five poisonous scorpions......

Ling Shanxiu frowned, and he didn't know what the five poisonous scorpions were used for......

She didn't know that Su Mian asked her to take revenge with the five poisonous scorpions.

All night, Ling Shan stayed by Yan Pan's side.

As the sun rose, Ling Shan looked at the man's face, and a thick hatred came to his heart.

Only Su Mian can protect them!

She must take Yan Pan to seek refuge with Su Mian in the future!

At the same time, the Northern Genkan.

Fu Jiuyuan's dark eyes drooped slightly, with a little reluctance:

"I have to go to Kyoto, grandpa has his birthday tomorrow."

Su Mian looked at the man in front of him, his little face wrinkled.

Bad.

The palace of life fell, the palace of fortune became empty, the center of the eyebrows was black, and the bridge of the nose was green......

It's a bad omen! Big murderer!

Su Mian retracted his gaze, took out a small bottle of pills and a wooden box from the storage bag, and handed them to Fu Jiuyuan:

"The pill is a birthday gift for grandpa, you can take this wooden box, and give it to me next time we meet."

"Okay."

When Fu Jiuyuan took it, he accidentally touched the girl's hand, and his thin lips were slightly raised.

What Su Mian asked him to do, he usually didn't ask too much.

He knows very well that if a child wants to say, he will naturally tell him.

Soon, Fu Jiuyuan and Lu went down the mountain.

The two hurried to Fu's house in Kyoto.

After Fu Jiuyuan left, Su Mian took out a stack of yellow paper talismans.

She used to sit and paint, sitting in a regular posture with a straight back.

It's a bit like an elementary school student in class.

Xiao Huoyun reported to Su Mian about the situation of Little Maitreya as usual.

He said as he looked at the neatly arranged rune paper on the desk:

"Little Senior Sister, you draw so many runes, are you going to sell runes?"

"No, you seem to have drawn all the battle rune paper......

Su Mian dipped the talisman pen in cinnabar liquid and glanced at him:

"It's good now, and I'll be able to use it soon."

"Okay."

Xiao Huoyun didn't ask again.

The little sister must have seen something and is preparing now.

Meanwhile.

A restaurant in Kyoto, in an independent box.

Opposite the second uncle, Fu Chengkun, sat two people dressed in black.

Daoist Weng pushed a black paper bag in front of him and said in a low voice:

"Tomorrow, you put the contents of the bag in advance on the first, second, third and fourth floors of the Fu family's villa, and just find a place to put them."

Fu Chengkun took a sip of tea and stared directly at the cold and delicate Gu Qianhuang opposite, with a greedy look on his face.

Daoist Weng coughed lightly twice, and Fu Chengkun retracted his gaze.

He looked at the black paper bag and was a little suspicious:

"Are you sure this thing works?"

Daoist Weng endured his impatience:

"As long as you do what we say, the power you want, the Fu family you want, will be yours in the future."

Fu Chengkun stared at the two of them and squinted slightly:

"What the hell do you want?"

Gu Qianhuang, who had been silent, hooked up her red lips:

"Xiao Weng told you that we want Fu Jiuyuan's life!"

The people above knew that Fu Jiuyuan could walk freely, so he gave an order directly.

Let her kill Fu Jiuyuan and Su Mian immediately.

As for Old Man Fu, you can solve it by the way.

Of the three of them, one of them must die in the near future!

Fu Chengkun's eyes flashed with fierceness:

"Fu Jiuyuan's enemies are quite a few."

Gu Qianhuang stared at him, unconcealing the disdain in his heart.

Fu Jiuyuan's enemy is not what he thinks.

Not a business enemy......

But.

There was no need for him to know about these things.

After all, he was a dying man.

……

Five o'clock in the afternoon, the Fu family villa.