Don't be too sweet

Chapter 617 Kidnapping Doctor Zhang Lang ([-])

Chapter 617 Kidnapping Doctor Zhang Lang ([-])
He Shanshan was so hot that she was twitching slightly on the bed, and her condition was getting worse and worse...

"Why hasn't her elder brother and second brother come back...won't come back..."

Zhang Qiao looked at He Shanshan's pale and uncomfortable face on the bed, and she also burst into tears, wishing to bear all the pain and suffering for He Shanshan.

But in fact, it took only a quarter of an hour for He Guangming and the others to leave.

The road from Duofu Village to the town took half an hour. Even if He Guangming and He Leiluo had to run all the way, it was impossible to make a round trip within two quarters of an hour.

"don't want……"

He Shanshan, who was sick, febrile and comatose, began to talk in her sleep.

In her dream, she already stretched out her hand to keep Yang Jiu, telling him not to chase after him, but to stay and choose her.

But because of this, the situation she faced in the dream was even more tragic.

She stretched out her hand to keep Yang Jiu, and in the end Yang Jiu would take a deep look at her and follow the direction Du Meier left!

As for the scene added to the dream, He Shanshan, who was in a coma, couldn't tell whether it was real or... just her dream.

"Don't...don't..."

"Shanshan, Shanshan, mother's baby, what are you talking about..." Zhang Qiao put his ear to listen, only heard "no".

"Don't want anything? You tell mother, no matter what you ask mother to do, mother will find a way to do it for you! Shanshan, mother's baby Shanshan..."

Zhang Qiaoshou was crying so hard that he couldn't help himself.

Even when Zhang Qiaoshou was crying, he never forgot to reach into the basin of cold water and change the cotton towel that was coldly applied to He Shanshan's forehead.

The cotton towel always became hot very quickly after it was pasted on He Shanshan's forehead, and it was no longer suitable.

Zhang Qiao didn't dare to stop the movement of his hands.

"Change another basin of water..."

Zhang Qiaoshou changed the towel dozens of times, urging other people in the room.

Jiang Tong'er turned around and quickly fetched water.

Zhang Qiao's palms were all clenched.

And there was so much movement in He Shanshan's room, it was hard for He Xiangqian not to hear it.

He Xiangqian looked at He Shanshan lying unconscious on the bed, his eyes went black for a while.

"Shanshan..." He Qianqian called silently, with worries overflowing his eyes, and he just stared at He Shanshan on the bed so closely.

He Shanshan's fever and illness came suddenly and violently, which made the family nervous and frightened.

He Qian'er, who was guarding in the corner of the room, looked at He Shanshan on the bed, and she kept thinking: If only He Shanshan could be burnt to death, it would be great if He Shanshan could be burned to death, if...

Another quarter of an hour passed, and there was a sound of speeding up the whip outside the gate of He's house.

The carriage stopped at the gate of He's house.

He Guangming and He Leiluo carried Zhang Lang, who was much weaker than their brothers, out of the carriage.

Zhang Lang was very uncomfortable being held up, and he moved desperately to keep up, but his speed was still no match for He Leiluo's.

Zhang Lang was taken into He's house and pushed to He Shanshan's bed.

In Zhang Lang's carriage, there were two guards who were being tied up with ropes like a meat harness, their mouths were also gagged, and they could only make a "huh" sound.

Zhang Lang, who was kidnapped, was stunned. He thought that He Xiangqian was not well, something had happened, but he never thought that when he arrived at He's house, what he saw was... He Shanshan was sick.

"Look quickly, my little sister has been burned for so long, don't..." He Leiluo had no patience left at all.

Zhang Lang nodded and stepped forward, obviously not intending to blame He Guangming and the others at all.

(End of this chapter)