1174: The gift for her was death

The gift for her was death

1 Xia rushuang let out a short cry of pain, and then no more sound came out. The intense pain was indescribable. Pouring alcohol on the wound was more painful than pouring salt on it.2

Xia rushuang's body convulsed and convulsed. She opened her mouth, but her eyes kept rolling back into her head. Her throat made some muffled sounds, but she couldn't take a single breath. She was in so much pain that she felt like she could die at any moment.

When the doctors and nurses saw that scene, they were so scared that their legs were trembling.

Two nurses were so scared that they covered their mouths and didn't dare to make a sound. Tears were streaming down their faces.

Yan qingsi's gaze swept across them, and they all trembled like a sieve.

She stopped the recording."Give Madam Xia proper treatment. I want her to live."

"Yes, yes, yes ... I will, I will ..." The doctor immediately replied, trembling.

"Go ahead," Yan qingsi waved her hand.

The doctors and nurses didn't dare to delay and rushed forward.

Yan qingsi walked out of the ward. The bodyguard at the door was already used to this scene and his expression did not change.

Her phone rang. It was Yue tingfeng.

"Hello," Yan qingsi said.

"Done, mom? I'll go to the hospital to pick you up. "

"You're that fast?" Yan qingsi was surprised.

"Sigh," Yue tingfeng relaxed,"it's easy to talk to my mom with my IQ."

The corners of Yan qingsi's lips curled up."Alright, come over then. I was just about to leave."

"Wait for me, I'm already on my way, I'll be there soon."

"Drive slowly."

"I know, honey."

After hanging up the phone, Yan qingsi went downstairs and found a bench to sit on, waiting for Yue tingfeng to come over.

When she came out, she was covered in disinfectant, alcohol, and ... The smell of blood. Yan qingsi wanted the autumn wind to blow away the smell of blood.

She didn't actually feel much pleasure from torturing Xia rushuang. She actually hated blood. When she saw the wounds on Xia rushuang's body, her scalp went numb. The thick smell of blood made her feel nauseated, but ... She couldn't let her off so easily.

Her mother's life had been too miserable. As a daughter, why should she let the culprit off?

What revenge when will it end? it was all bullshit. Only incompetent people would use this sentence to comfort themselves.

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The doctor didn't dare to use painkillers on Xia rushuang. When the wound was stitched up, Xia rushuang fainted from the pain and then woke up again. The torment and pain were repeated over and over again. It would never disappear.

In the end, the pain reached its peak. Xia rushuang seemed to be hallucinating and saw scenes of her childhood.

He heard a tender child's voice in his ear.

"Sister, where are we going?"

"I'll take you to a good place. Xiao' AI's fifth birthday is coming up. I'll give you a birthday present. "

"Wow, really? you're the best ... Xiao' AI loves you the most."

"Then ... Does Xiao' AI like big sister or big brother?"

"Big brother ... Big brother ... Is my favorite ..."

"Go, big sister's gift for you is inside. Big sister has a surprise for you."

"Thank you, big sister ..."

Hence, after she entered the house, she never came out again.

That was because the present she had given her was the god of death!

Xia rushuang couldn't even tell if she was conscious or unconscious. She kept shaking her head and mumbled,""I'm not wrong ... I'm not ... Wrong. I'm here ... To change everything ... I'm not wrong. It's all of you. It's all your fault ..."

"She ... What is she saying?" the nurse asked softly.

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