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"Bang -" the sound of the broken glass bottle also startled the man who lost blood all over.

The steamed stuffed bun stared at the man, then seemed to suddenly think of something, rushed over, pressed Jiang Qingwei's neck that kept spraying outward, cried and shouted:

"Grandpa, Grandpa, no, Grandpa, Wuwu, Grandpa, Grandpa..."

The man looked at the steamed stuffed bun, looked at the heartbeat monitor on one side, and then turned away, as if he hadn't been here since the beginning.

"I'm sorry to let you see such a side. You shouldn't appear at this time."

The man said, raised his knife again and was about to stab the steamed stuffed bun, but he heard a scream behind him. It was the nurse who heard the sound of broken glass just now.

The man hesitated, put away his knife and walked out quickly.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, don't worry. Have you promised to take steamed stuffed buns to the amusement park? Grandpa, you said that men can't break their promises, Grandpa, Grandpa... "

Jiang Qingwei was still motionless, as if he knew nothing about what happened in the world.

"Didi -"

Finally, the heartbeat monitor still gave a harsh alarm, announcing that a life had come to an end.

"Grandpa!"

The doctor has dealt with it as soon as possible, but it is still too late. He can only watch the blood flow out of Jiang Qingwei's neck. He can't help watching a life pass away from his eyes.

Hearing the cry of steamed stuffed bun, the doctor could only lower his head with guilt and said softly:

"Sorry, we've tried our best."

"No, no, my grandpa won't die. Doctor, please, please, please save my grandpa. He is a good man. Please save him!"

Steamed stuffed bun knelt before the doctor, so sad, so sad, and begged in a low voice.

"Doctor, please, help my grandpa... Help him, please..."

If it were someone else, maybe doctors would not feel so guilty. After all, it was murder and had nothing to do with their medical skills.

I don't know why, when I saw the steamed stuffed bun crying so sad, the doctor felt that he was incompetent. He even watched Jiang Qingwei die in front of him, and there was nothing he could do.

Holding the steamed stuffed bun to stand up, the doctor whispered an apology, "I'm sorry..."

Steamed stuffed bun retreated step by step and shook his head. He couldn't believe it.

"No, I don't want to be sorry, I want my grandpa, I just want my grandpa, why don't you save my grandpa, why don't you save him, sobbing..."

Murongqiu almost arrived at the hospital with the police. When he saw the blood everywhere, he couldn't stand the blow and immediately fainted.

"Grandma!"

"Aunt!"

In the villa on the other side.

It was already dark, and several people had already had dinner. At this time, they were sitting in the living room watching TV. They had no idea what had happened to the outside world.

"Uncle Ellens, I want my mother to hug me, okay?"

The bean paste shrank in Ellens's arms raised his head and whispered. His eyes flashed. It was clear that he was coquettish.

Ellens didn't even bother to open his mouth, so he shook his head and refused.

Dousha saw that Ellens refused and stopped being coquettish. She was angry and quietly watched TV and stopped talking.

Suddenly, Ellen's cell phone rang at this time. Ellen looked at the caller ID, immediately put the bean paste on the sofa and went out.

Dousha found an opportunity and immediately got into Xiangyang's arms. However, he touched Xiangyang's wound and took a breath in pain.

"Sorry, mom, I didn't mean to."

Seeing this, Jiang Yuanzhou stretched out his long arm, held the bean paste in his arms and said in a low voice, "mom is hurt, Dad hold you."

Although he wanted Xiangyang to hug him, Dousha still remembered that Xiangyang was hurt, so he agreed and nodded.

"Well, Dad hasn't watched TV with bean paste for a long time. Let's punish dad for holding bean paste all the time tonight."

Hearing the speech, Jiang Yuanzhou frowned unhappily and said, "hum, didn't you just stay in Ellen's arms? Now why did you come to me and punish me? If you want to punish me, you Little Traitor first. "

Dousha looked at Jiang Yuanzhou wrongly and said with Jiao, "it's not like that. I didn't mean to let uncle Ellens hold me, but I promised uncle Ellens to be good."

Jiang Yuanzhou knew that Ellens must have said something in front of Dousha. He just didn't want him to know that Dousha was just a child.

Xiangyang smiled at the father and son, "it's really rare."

Jiang Yuanzhou was stunned when he heard the speech. He immediately released a hand, took Xiangyang's shoulder and said:

"It's not rare. There will be many such opportunities in the future. We are a family. Such a picture will be daily, not rare."

Xiangyang smiled and just wanted to say something, he heard Ellens's voice behind him.

"Uncle Li, find two bodyguards."

Xiangyang and Dousha looked at Ellens suspiciously. Obviously, they couldn't guess what Ellens wanted to do. Although Ellens did not allow them to enter and leave the villa at will, she never asked bodyguards to monitor them.

Thinking that Ellens just answered the phone, Xiangyang immediately understood that something must have happened outside, so Ellens's action was so fast.

Just thinking, Ellens had come back, picked up the remote control on the desktop and turned off the TV directly.

"It's getting late, Dousha. You should go to bed."

Ellens looked at the bean paste hiding in Jiang Yuanzhou's arms and raised his eyebrows slightly. It was clear that he was unhappy.

Dousha foolishly rubbed Jiang Yuanzhou's clothes and said, "no, no, Dousha wants to watch TV for a while."

Ellens shook his head firmly and said, "no, we'll see it tomorrow. It's getting late now. You should have a rest."

"Well, that Dousha wants to sleep with her mother. Dousha doesn't dare to sleep alone."

Remembering the phone call just received, Ellens had no choice but to agree. He just turned back and said to the housekeeper, "call more bodyguards."

"What happened?" Jiang Yuanzhou's face was slightly heavy, and he immediately understood that something must have happened to Ellens's arrangement.

Xiangyang also looked at Ellens nervously and asked, "yes, Ellens, what happened? Why are you so nervous? "