Reborn Girl’s New Life

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Luo Yan clutched Luo Jiachi’s hand and looked at Luo’s eyes. He couldn’t help but lie on the bedside: “Grandpa...I’m not good...”

Luo Jiachi’s eyes looked tired and heavy: "Good boy... you didn't do anything wrong... already, very good..."

It is already very good that Luo Wei can save him before he is finally injected with allergy medicine.

He is very glad that Luo Hao can come in such a timely manner that he can save him.

He reached out and gently held Luo's hand.

Luo Yan felt his fingers holding his fingers and immediately wanted to get up from the ground: "Grandpa, I will call the doctor, wait for me."

Luo Yan stood up from the bed, then wiped his eyes and turned to leave.

Luo Jiachi’s fingers clenched hard, and then, when Luo Wei looked back at him, he let go.

His eyes are full of exhaustion and powerlessness.

Luo Wei guarantees: "Grandpa, I will come back soon."

Luojiachi nodded hard.

Then Luo Wei rushed out from the ward.

Luo Yan just went out from the ward, Shao Tianze on the ground moved his fingers, then the eyebrows screwed, struggling to lift the eyelids.

Luojiachi just escaped from the dead, the whole person seems to have lost the feeling, just want to close his eyes and take a rest.

Shao Tianze on the ground, even if he woke up, did not find it. He just closed his eyes and breathed heavily with the help of a ventilator.

Shao Tianze sneered a bit.

Dragging the injured body to the front of the father's bed, and then put your hand on the neck of the father.

Father's nose smelled the **** smell close to him, frowning and opened his eyes.

When his eyes opened, he saw Shao Tianze, who appeared next to the bed like a ghost.

Shao Tianze squinted at his eyes and looked awkwardly at Luojiachi Road: "Luo Laozi, do you think my life is very hard?"

Luo Jiachi’s eyes are wide: "You...you..."

He tried hard to make a sound, but the inside of his throat seemed to be blocked by a group of airtight cotton, and no sound could be made anyway.

Shao Tianze’s fingers touched his throat and tightened a little: “You must ask why I didn’t die, right?”

Luo Laozi waited for him, but he couldn’t say anything if he opened his mouth.

Shao Tianze said: "Luo is still young. There is still a long way to go in the future, so he won't kill me, and..."

Shao Tianze smiled and smiled: "He didn't seem to have mastered the power, so I quickly woke up."

The old man looked at the cold light that Shao Tianze had in his eyes. He asked him with a difficult opening: "You... what do you want to do?"

"What?" Shao Tianze smiled and raised his hand on his neck. "Since the allergy medicine in the syringe can't be played for you, then of course I have to think of another way to send the old man back to the West, right?"

Luo’s lips moved: “Luo...not... let go of you...”

Shao Tianze is not afraid at all: "Even if I don't start with you, Luo Yi will not let me go, but in order to protect myself, I think it is better for me to send you away in advance."

Luo Laozi looked at him.

Shao Tianze smiled and raised his hand to take down the breathing mask on Luojiachi’s face. He took it down and explained: "When the old man is sick, there may be some things that I don’t understand. I still feel that I will not be able to teach you again. Start, right?"

The respirator on the face of the old man was taken down, and it was hard to talk. Now a word is hard to spit out.

Shao Tianze, regardless of his breathing difficulties, just said: "You guess, I am dying to you now, someone will find your body later, will you think it is the hand of your baby grandson?"

When the old man heard this sentence, the chest that was mad at the moment was even more stuffy, and he yelled at him: "You...you..."

"I am not a person?" Shao Tianze smiled and asked him.

The face of the old man became red.

Shao Tianze’s fingers moved to his neck and he said in disapproval: “Is the old man still counting on me to do good things for you? Just like your grandson said, I can even kill my wife’s wife. Man, you are an old man, and what makes me reluctant to start?"

Shao Tianze's fingers are tightened by one point.

The neck of the old man was shackled like this.

One point and one point... The tightening allows the father to feel that his life is constantly flowing away...

However, Shao Tianze is squinting at the eyes, almost changing, and watching the old man’s point is being breathless.

This process is gentle and long.

Shao Tianze enjoyed watching the human life in his hand and went to death for his own sake.

Just as he watched the old man's eyes rolled over, suddenly the door was lightly twisted.

Then he was kicked off with a bang.

Shao Tianze thought that Luo Wei was back, and he rushed hard to completely kill the old man.

But it still had too much effort, and there was a buzzing sound outside the door.

Then the glare of the camera glare also flashed into Shao Tianze's eyes.

The reporters in the Gangcheng face such a fierce murder scene, just like a professional special force, rushing into the ward quickly, and then the shutter sounds uninterrupted.

In a few seconds, I took a lot of photos and stored them in the camera.

Some people have recorded the entire process from opening the door to entering the ward, as well as Shao Tianze's actions and reactions.

Shao Tianze’s fingers were pulled back because of the flash of the camera, and he held his eyes and looked up at the reporters around. She tightened her brow.

Then, my brain slammed, and I didn’t have time to say anything, and I fainted along the ground.

The reporters flustered and called the police to come over.

Facing the situation in the ward, a reporter quietly dialed Song Yun's phone in the corner.

"How?" Song Yunxiao asked her.

The female reporter whispered an answer: "Shao Tianze really wants to kill the Luo family's father, and was photographed by the media, but..."

"What is it?" Song Yunxiao screwed his brow slightly.

Shao Tianze will certainly respond by responding.

However, she did not know what Shao Tianze would do in a hurry.

When the female reporter heard Song Yunqi ask, she said: "He fainted."

"Happily passed?"

Song Yunxiao twisted his eyebrows.

The reporter nodded: "Yes, after realizing that the reporters came in, they immediately fainted."

Song Yunxiao listened to what the female reporter said, nodded and said: "I know."

"So Song, I have any news later, I will contact you again."

"Ok."

After talking to this reporter, Song Yunxuan hangs up the phone.

Next to the land wind, I didn’t go back to my hotel room late at night, but I turned around and walked around in the hotel room of Song Yun’s hotel.

And enjoy the British oil painting on the wall with great interest.

After Song Yunhao answered the phone, he turned to ask him: "You still don't go back to sleep?"

"I don't want to go back, I want to talk to you for a little more."

Lu Feng looked at the rise of the painting on the wall and then asked her: "Why is there no naked, female?"

Song Yunxiao heard him ask, couldn't help but smile: "I don't like it."

As a result, Lu Feng felt a little surprised: "Do you often live in this hotel?"

"No." Song Yunxiao smiled and looked at him. "I mean, if this suite is hung with the kind of oil painting you said, I will check out if I don't say anything."

Lu Feng nodded, then turned the wheelchair, went on to look at the oil painting hanging on the wall, and said: "There are some landscape paintings."

"However, they are all authentic, not fake."

Lu Feng turned his head: "You are very visionary, are you really a child of Song Yan who lives in the country?"

“Is it better than the children in the country to know?”

"It makes sense, you know too much." Lu Feng's gaze swept a circle around him, and then he took back his sight and honestly went to see the oil on the wall. "I heard that this suite is a former Miss Gu Jiada’s suites, which are rented by Gu Changge all the year round, are decorated according to the taste of Gu Changge.”

"What do you think about the taste of Gu Changge?"

Song Yunxiao asked him.

Lu Feng nodded: "It is a very good woman."

Song Yunxiao smiled: "Since childhood, Gu Cheng was the heir to train, and where can the taste be worse?"

Gu Cheng is a kind of person, and many people who know him are very clear.

He is extremely picky and has more or less cleanliness.

Even if I found a few lovers outside, but these lovers are all clean and come to his side.

Of course, he is also very happy with the speed of new and old.

Not to give these young and beautiful women the opportunity to marry his children.

Even at that time, many women felt that Gu Cheng had only one daughter who did not use it very much. He had always been a son to be a heir to the port city.

Therefore, they have tried to conceive the children of Gucheng. They always think that as long as they are pregnant, Gucheng will not let them abortion.

But in fact, their ideas are wrong.

People like Gu Cheng have lived for half a lifetime, what kind of storms have not been seen, and what kind of women have not seen them.

As long as the successor of Gu is determined in the heart, he will only train this child.

The other women who managed to get lucky were born, but they were accompanied by Gu Changge.

When Gu Changge walked forward step by step, the first step was to approach the head of the person who had pulled her from the position of the heir to her father's position.

Song Yunyi looked at this familiar room for a moment and thought of a lot of things.

Lu Feng also looked at the decoration in the room, and asked her again: "How can the owner of the hotel not re-decorate this suite after Gu Changge’s death?"

"Because someone is not allowed."

"Who?"

Song Yunxiao smiled and touched his finger on his lower abdomen. He smiled and said: "Chu desert."

Yes, it is Chu Mou who has always been obsessed with Gu Changge.

Therefore, after Gu Changge’s death, Chu Moshen has been deliberately protecting the traces that Gu Changge has left.

However, he did not think that he would not live too long.