Chapter 2037

Sixty five, seventy, eighty!

In the blink of an eye, Meng Ran's blood loss has exceeded 80%!

Even if you are the king of God, the loss of blood in a short period of time is so huge that Meng ran can't eat it.

Due to the blood loss, the face and lips were pale as zombies. A lot of cold sweat appeared in the pores of the skin, and the pulse beat, which was more amazing than ever before.

All the signs are warning, if there is a large amount of blood loss, the body will not be able to support.

"And It's a little bit short of... "

However, Meng's death was due to the loss of blood.

Meng ran didn't even hear the sound of "dada" footsteps.

"Xiaoran, Fangfei, is she awake? Why don't you come down and have something to eat. I'll make the kitchen cook something you like. "

Song Shuling's voice of concern came from outside.

This voice, make Meng ran about to coma consciousness, for a shock, the whole person instantly sober up a lot.

His lips were dry and cracked, but his voice was smoking, and he insisted: "no No, mom, you Go back first. "

Meng Ran's voice is intermittent, but also presents a very unhealthy feeling of weakness.

Song Shuling felt something was wrong. It was su Fangfei who was in a coma. Before Aizi, she was still making a big fuss at Lingyun temple. How could she suddenly be so weak?

Song Shuling knocked on the door and said with concern, "Xiaoran, are you ok?"

If song Shuling saw her now, she might be scared.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Meng ran cuts artery bloodletting directly like this, what is not suicide?

"What can I do for you? Go away, mom. Don't bother me. I'm going to practice. " Meng ran wants to get rid of his mother.

It is also the reason for this distraction that leads to Meng ran, who is already weak and weak. His feet are soft, and the whole person bumps into the barrel.

The sound of "bang" sounded from the bedroom of the boudoir.

Song Shuling was shocked, "Xiaoran

But Meng ran didn't respond. In a hurry, song Shuling kicked the door open.

Originally, because of the Na Ling array, there was no bloody smell coming out of the room. In a flash, she poured into song Shuling's nostrils.

She had a fit of coughing.

But what song Shuling saw was that she screamed.

"Ah

Meng ran, whose wrist was cut, fell down on the ground. The red blood was like a tap that had not been turned off. The floor was full of noise, and the cashmere carpet was dyed with astonishment!

"Son!"

Song Shuling rushes forward like crazy, pressing Meng Ran's wrist, tears falling on Meng Ran's face.

The cold touch made Meng Ran's consciousness wake up a little, "Mom You Why did you come in? "

"Don't talk! Mom, please don't talk! I'll call your dad to stop the bleeding! Don't scare your mother

Song Shuling is crying. Meng ran can't help but tremble when she hears it.

"Don't Dad, don't yell I I won't let you in because I'm afraid you'll see... "

Meng ran strongly holding a breath, intermittent way.

"No more! I don't want you to talk! You child, you all What are you like Song Shuling's heart aches, and Chao Meng ran gets angry.

The corner of Meng Ran's cracked mouth showed a wry smile. With all his strength, he pushed his mouth toward the table.

Song Shuling turned her head and looked, but there was a small green jade bottle on the table.