309: Master, Where Are You

Master, Where Are You

"So troublesome!" The person who came was a big and burly man. He walked forward and kicked Tong Hua, who was still lying on the ground. Tong Hua's curled up body flipped over. His face was flushed, but he looked lifeless. His whole face was also full of sweat.1

He was having a high fever!

And it was a very abnormal high fever!

The man had a look of disgust on his face. He took his phone and made a call as he walked back out. "I beg you. I will give you anything that you want!"

Shen Qianshu panicked, and her eyes were brimming with tears. She knew that crying at this moment was useless, but her tears just could not help but flow out.

Tong Hua!

My Tong Hua!

Nothing wrong must happen to you!

Master, where are you?

Time was ticking away, and the man that went out never returned. Shen Qianshu could not keep her cool anymore. "Help!…" she shouted.

She screamed sharply, hoping that some passersby or just anyone could hear her screams for help.

Her throat became hoarse from all that screaming, and what answered her was only silence.

Ever since Tong Hua was in a critical condition several years ago, he had never experienced a cardiac rejection again. The doctor repeatedly warned her to prevent Tong Hua from coming into contact with any form of viruses as much as possible. Once he had a high fever, he needed to be immediately sent to the hospital. Nobody could guarantee that his heart could totally adapt to his new body.

For the past few years, Tong Hua could run and play around, and his heart was normal. Although he had a slightly weak body, he was not any different from a normal child. The worry that had always been hanging in her heart was then slowly forgotten. Right now, this worry was like a knife that pierced through her heart, leaving her almost broken and dead.

Tong Hua had a sudden relapse!

Shen Qianshu's hands were already bleeding from all that struggling against the cuffs. She knew that it did not help with the situation but still continued to fight against it like a beast. She abruptly knocked against the chair and went crashing down onto the ground together with it. She became dizzy and lightheaded. She was lying on the ground, her hands were cuffed together, and she was also tied to the chair. It was a really weird and pathetic sight.

She tried with all her might to crawl towards Tong Hua, leaving a mark on the ground in the process.

Shen Qianshu's face was covered with tears, and helplessness engulfed her, almost wrecking her. She could not let Tong Hua lie on the ground all alone and die from the suffering and torture by himself. She once had a thought that if there was really one day when Tong Hua really could not avoid death, she wanted him to die peacefully in her arms.

"Tong Hua…"

Her arms and calf were scraped, and blood oozed out from them. Shen Qianshu finally managed to crawl towards Tong Hua. She used her forehead to touch his forehead, and it was burning hot. Shen Qianshu was scared to death.

"Tong Hua…" She wished that she was the one suffering, and she badly wanted to take her heart out and give it to him. "Nothing must happen to you. Mommy will not be able to endure if anything happens to you."

Right at that moment, a few tall shadows appeared in the warehouse. Shen Qianshu looked over with her eyes that were filled with tears. She knew all of them.

Mr. Jonah!

She instantly understood the whole situation.

The auction was really a trap.

He failed to substitute the real jewelry with the fake one and was now enraged.

"What do you want? I will give you anything. Please, send my son to the hospital!"

Among the few men in black standing behind him, one of them was suffering from a slight cough. Less than one minute in the warehouse and he had already coughed many times. Mr. Jonah was a French man. He was young, gentlemanly, and had a very good temper.

He looked coldly at Shen Qianshu and said, "How much is your son worth?'

Shen Qianshu bit on her lips hard. One of the men walked towards her and pulled up the chair. The sudden action caused a wave of nauseousness to wash past Shen Qianshu. She forcefully pushed it down and said, "A life cannot be measured by money. If you are doing this only for money, I will give you. I can give it to you no matter how much you want."

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