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Bo Liangchen's eyes immediately lit up.

On the screen appeared a woman's face that was almost exactly the same as Beauty Jing, except that the woman's eyes were green, that crystal green, and there was a red crescent-shaped birthmark in the center of her forehead. At this moment, the woman was sitting in front of a huge computer, looking at the computer screen with a frown, her face full of anger, as if the mouse in her hand was about to be crushed.

Suddenly, the woman stood up and closed the laptop with a bang. Then, she stretched out her hand and used her long fingernail to cut a blood-red wound on her palm. Blood flowed from her palm and dripped into a large glass bottle placed in front of her.

Jing Zhongren only felt as if his body was being entangled by a spider web as he covered his chest with one hand while the other fumbled in his pocket. He took out a plastic bottle with several needles inside. They were as thick as sewing needles and very long.

Bo Liangchen wanted to extend his hand to help, but he was stopped by the old man who shook his head and shushed him.

The woman on the screen suddenly widened her eyes, then laughed madly: "Grandfather, you didn't think! We'll meet in this way. " The woman seemed to be able to see through this situation and revealed a sinister smile to the spider.

Jing Zhongren did not say anything as he continued to pull out the golden needle and insert it into his heart.

She stared at the poisonous spider in the glass bottle and said, "Grandfather, do you know, I'm not dead, I'm living very well. When you threw me into the group of poisonous snakes that year, you never thought that I would be immune to poisons, right? Hahaha! Hahaha! "Now that I have grown up, I can finally take revenge for my past."

Jing Zhongren's face turned even paler. He stared at the screen as traces of blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth.

The woman on the screen suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed the spider. She began to pull off its eight legs one by one and then used a knife to stab the spider's body.

Jing Zhongren stabbed eight golden needles into his heart. However, his body began to twitch. He looked at the big screen and spat out a few words, "Take good care of Jiajia, I'm leaving!"

He leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes.

The woman on the screen put the spider into her mouth and bit it. The spider's blood dripped down the corner of her mouth.

She laughed wildly: "Grandfather, you never thought of this, right! You still want to die. I didn't want to let you die, but you're too disobedient, you placed me in dire straits time and time again for her sake, and you killed me time and again for her sake. I'm also your granddaughter, so why don't you let me live? "Die. Only if you die will I be able to return to the Jing Clan. I will be able to return to being the real Jing Jianni. That slut, she won't be alive. I will make her lose everything, make her disappear forever, disappear forever."

The information on the screen gradually faded.

In the end, it became a blank.

Bo Liangchen carried Jing Zhongren and probed his nose. After finding out that he was no longer breathing, he hurriedly carried him into the living room.

"Jiajia, Jiajia." Bo Liangchen's heart sank to the bottom. He didn't think that his own recklessness would cause Jing Zhongren to lose his life, causing the grandfather that Beauty Jing loved to lose it in an instant. Besides being shocked, he was also ashamed and blaming himself. He couldn't figure it out, but now, with Jing Zhongren in his arms, he ran into the rescue room and put the man on the bed. He began the first aid, and although he didn't know if the old man would wake up, he had to do it.

This was the first step of his plan.

But it didn't work. He had to continue.

Beauty Jing ran down the stairs, in her pajamas, barefoot, her hair tied up with a headband. She was beginning to hate her long hair.

Running barefoot into the emergency room, she saw Bo Liang Chen giving Jing Zhongren artificial respiration.

Her heart was flustered and confused. She rushed forward and pushed them away.

"Grandfather, grandfather. What's the matter with you? What's wrong? "Grandfather." Tears rolled down her face and she began to desperately press down on Jing Zhongren's chest.

The eight golden needles that pierced her chest pierced her nerves. In the past, her grandfather had used this method to save her, so she calmed down.

Venom, venom, venom.

She regained her senses, grabbed hold of Bo Liang Chen's collar and roared: "What's going on? How could this be? Why did he get poisoned by a parasite? Who did it? "Who did it?"

Bo Liangchen was being pulled by the collar by Beauty Jing, but he wasn't feeling much better either. His face and body were covered in sweat, and his heart was beating wildly.

"Use my blood, my blood, quickly!" Bo Liangchen thought of his own blood detoxification ability, so he began to look for a knife.

She panicked, but she knew that if there was even a shred of hope, she would try it.

"Grandfather, grandfather, you must not die! You must not die! I am Jiajia! I am Jiajia! Please open your eyes and look at me!" She placed her wrist next to Jing Zhongren's lips in an attempt to make the old man drink the blood. However, blood flowed out from Jing Zhongren's mouth, and the old man shut his mouth tightly, remaining indifferent.

Bo Liangchen couldn't care less about how much blood he was bleeding. He used his mouth to hold his own blood and pinched Jing Zhongren's nose, wanting to use his mouth to feed the blood. However, his tightly shut mouth was unable to feed the blood at all.

A mouthful of blood flowed out from the corner of Jing Zhongren's mouth.

Beauty Jing cut open Jing Zhongren's foot with a knife, and black blood flowed out. Beauty Jing did not care, she started to cut open the old man's wrist, and the blood no longer flowed, it was like a fountain spurting out now, splashing all over Beauty Jing's face.

"Grandfather, grandfather, wake up, wake up." Beauty Jing continued to cut the old man's arteries with her knife. She knew that otherwise, the chances of the old man coming back to life were much lower. Tears rolled down her face with the blood.

Bo Liangchen kept sucking blood from his mouth and pouring it into the old man's mouth. He didn't know if this would work, but he knew that he couldn't just let the old man die without doing anything.

The electrocardiogram slightly jumped, then jumped, then jumped again. Finally, the graph began to curve, letting out a beeping sound.

Beauty Jing's nerves suddenly tensed up. She felt her heart beating.

She walked barefoot through the blood. She knew that her grandfather was saved, saved. She began to find a needle to stitch up the wound, started using a silver needle to stop the bleeding, and began the operation.

Bo Liangchen's blood was continuously being fed to Jing Zhongren's mouth. Finally, a mouthful of blood was swallowed by Jing Zhongren, followed by a second mouthful and a third mouthful.

The nurse took a blood bag from the freezer and began to transfusion Jing Zhongren.

Bian Liangchen's wrist was sutured with a surgical needle by Beauty Jing, allowing someone to hold Bian Liangchen while he lay on the other bed.

Bo Liangchen looked at the blood all over the ground and then at the little girl standing on it while she was performing surgery on Jing Zhongren. His heart began to ache, he felt why he always let this little girl be in a passive state, and why she was like a god pulling people back from the brink of death.

He'd thought he loved her and gave her the whole world, but he'd pushed her legs deeper and deeper into the abyss again and again.

Kate sat in her study, staring at the computer screen, unblinking.

In the video, Beauty Jing was bowing her head and performing an operation on Jing Zhongren's chest. The eight golden needles on Jing Zhongren's chest were still being pierced, and according to the pattern, Beauty Jing had used the same golden needle to pierce the right side of the old man's heart.

The electrocardiogram began to change.

She turned into a straight line and let out a beeping sound. Then, she looked at her electrocardiogram and turned it off. Then, she connected the apparatus she pressed on Jing Zhongren's left chest to her right chest.

The electrocardiogram was switched back on.

Holding both of Jing Zhongren's hands, she laid on the chest of the old man and muttered to herself.

A burning pain appeared between her eyebrows, a burning pain that made it so she couldn't open her eyes.

A white light shot out from her palm. In an instant, several white lights were emitted from the grandfather and grandson duo's bodies.

The white light pierced Bo Liang Chen so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.

Carter's red pupils suddenly tightened. He stood up, lifted his feet, and wanted to go to the rescue room, but he stopped because the light inside the operation room was too dazzling, almost lighting up every corner of the entire villa.

It was unknown how much time had passed. When everyone in the villa opened their eyes, they discovered that it was already dark. All the lamps in the surroundings had been lit up, and the incandescent lights in the villa had also lit up.

Beauty Jing fainted. When Bo Liang Chen was able to get up from the bed, she was already lying in a pool of blood.

Under her was Jing Zhongren's blood. That old man's heartbeat had already returned to normal, but he was still unconscious and had not woken up.

Bo Liangchen got up from the bed with heavy hands and feet. He wanted to hug her, but Carter, who rushed in, pushed him away.

"I'll take care of grandpa!" Kate pushed him into the bed and walked around the end of the bed. He bent down and picked up Beauty Jing from the ground.

Bo Liangchen wanted to stop him, but he didn't even have the strength to stand up now. He struggled to stand up, but he could only heavily fall back into the bed, raise his hand, press the phone on the bed, and order Li Pei to go upstairs to look after the beauty. However, after calling for a long time, he finally heard a reply.

"Chief, we are all powerless and can't get up. What's going on? Are you okay? " Chen Pei used all her strength to hold the microphone tightly. She was the source of the incoming call. The flash of white light just now had caused all of them to faint.

"What?" How could this be? Can you climb upstairs now? " Bao Liang Chen asked worriedly.

"I don't have any strength left." Chen Pei panted heavily. Just now, she was so tired from the distance of a single step, so how could she climb up the stairs?

"Where are the others?" Bo Liangchen took a deep breath. The hand holding the microphone was trembling, and the pain and pain in his arm were even more intense.

"He hasn't woken up yet." Chen Pei gasped as she glanced at the three men lying in the kitchen.