Xiaowu is flying in the air, from one tree to another. It can fly anyway, but no matter how fast the hanging bell is, it only has four legs!

Xuan Ling was so angry that the beard on his cheeks trembled with anger.

Meow…!you ca

kill me ,but you ca

't fubsp;me...!!(A scholar can be killed but not humiliated...Bulk English version)

A tiger pounced on its food, but Xiao Wuyi ducked out of the way and it crashed directly into the bushes.

"Meow...%￥#%#!!"

Xiaowu got tired of playing and flew back to the second floor, not forgetting to close the window and fasten the latch!

Then I quietly admired the cat chasing to the edge of the window, scratching the glass like crazy.

It eats and drinks very leisurely, looking very proud wherever it goes.

Last time I was caught off guard and was almost caught by the cat, which was a lifelong shame for it.

Now it has finally washed away its shame!

Xiaowu:??(ˊwˋ*)??

Hanging Bell:{~

**

At this time, Su Bao followed his grandmother to the hospital and got out of the car when he saw an ambulance roaring towards him.

A small figure was pushed down, accompanied by the sound of a woman crying: "Junjun, my Junjun!"

Su Bao subconsciously looked back.

That little brother named Junjun?

Taking a closer look, the crying aunt looks very familiar indeed. I saw her just yesterday...

Ji Chang said: "That's Xiaohong's cousin."

Su Bao was stunned. Yesterday, she only saw Grandpa Huang's hall turning black. She didn't notice that her little brother who was also present would be in trouble.

If she sees it, she will definitely remind her that it seems too late now.

Ji Chang said: "Let's go."

He has a pale face. He is used to seeing life and death. He has also experienced many things that he can only watch but not interfere with other people's lives. His heart has become hard and cold.

Su Bao turned back three times with each step and silently followed Mrs. Su.

"Master, if we see it but can't stop it, then what's the point of catching ghosts?" Su Bao raised his head and asked.

Ji Chang lowered his eyes to look at her and said warmly: "Of course you can stop it, but do you know the butterfly effect?"

"If you change one person's fate, it will affect the fate of thousands of people related to him."

"For example, if Zhang San grows up to be an outlaw who commits murder and arson, ten people will die because of him. And Zhang San should have died due to an accident when he was a child, then those ten people will survive.

"

"But you saved Zhang San today when he was a child. When he grows up, those ten people will die because of it."

"These are called destiny."

It's not that he is really indifferent, but sometimes you don't know whether the things you intervene in will be right or wrong in the future.

Su Bao pursed his lips, and the child's mind wandered, and he quickly asked: "What if Zhang San is a great hero?"

If Zhang San can save ten people when he grows up, then if he dies today but she doesn’t save him, won’t those ten people also die in the future?

Ji Chang nodded: "That's true, but the most fundamental reason is that we can't determine whether Zhang San will be a bad guy or a good guy, a hero or a murderer in the future."

"Because we don't know, it's best not to interfere. We can't interfere in other people's lives just because we have more abilities than ordinary people."

Su Bao seemed to understand but not quite.

There are some truths that you didn’t understand when you were a child, but you may need to experience them before you understand them.

Mrs. Su was used to Su Bao talking to himself, so she didn't bother her. Instead, Su Zixi suddenly said: "Sister, cats can be called to attract wealth."

Doesn’t she like money the most?

How good it is to attract wealth and treasure.

Su Bao was stunned: "..."

Then he said speechlessly: "Brother, you'd better be good and stay in the hospital first!"

After being unwary and rejecting the Su family, why did her brother become more and more dull?

Su Bao shook his head.

Mrs. Su here calmly went through a series of hospitalization procedures in an orderly manner.

Xiaohong's cousin over there was sitting on her knees at the door of the ICU, crying so hard that her eyes were blinded.

"Junjun, my Junjun..."

Behind her were relatives and friends who came in the back car, including Zhou Ju.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Ju, who had just sobered up, still didn't understand the situation and asked, "Xiao Junjun was fine yesterday, but you didn't pay attention to him at night and let him fall off the bed?"

Xiaohong's cousin quickly slapped him on the mouth: "Stop saying a few words, please!"

Zhou Ju was a little annoyed when he was photographed, but seeing that his relatives all looked at him with unkind expressions, he stopped talking.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with him. He was sitting on the side playing with his mobile phone, just pretending to be here to visit.

At this time, the ICU door opened, and the doctor took the examination report.

"My colleague asked about his condition on the way here. One of the things is very critical. You said the child drank a little alcohol yesterday?"

Xiaohong's cousin was stunned.

Her cousin quickly said: "Just a small bite..."

The doctor said seriously: "Excluding trauma and food poisoning, the most likely possibility is alcohol poisoning or alcohol allergy! Don't you know that children can't touch alcohol at all?"

Xiaohong's cousin remembered what happened yesterday and murmured: "Yesterday, Xiaojunjun fell asleep quickly after taking a sip of wine. When I went home in the afternoon, I hugged him and didn't wake up.

He just moved a little bit, and I thought he was too tired from playing crazy and didn’t think much about it. At night, Xiao Junjun slept very deeply, and he didn’t get up until the morning, and his face was black and blue..."

did not expect……

Xiaohong's cousin is in an ice cellar. If her foul-mouthed husband really caused her harm, it would cost tens of thousands of yuan a day to be admitted to the ICU... Where can I get so much compensation?

The doctor said a few more words, which probably meant that it was too late and he might not be able to be saved. Even if he was saved, he might still have brain damage and his IQ would always stay at three years old. He asked them to be mentally prepared.

Xiaohong's cousin went crazy. After the ICU door was closed, she rushed towards Zhou Ju, raised her palm and slapped him in the face hard!

"It's you! It's all you! What kind of peace of mind do you have? You gave my son alcohol! You gave my son his life!"

Zhou Ju was dancing with beautiful women. He didn't even lean in to listen to what the doctor said. He was slapped several times before he could react.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing! Stop!" He quickly blocked it with his hands.

Xiaohong's cousin has collapsed, where will she stop?

She screamed and hit Zhou Ju, wanting him to die!

Relatives hurriedly went to rescue him, and Zhou Ju finally understood among the murmurs that Xiao Junjun was in the hospital because of the glass of wine he drank.

He is stupid. It’s just a sip of wine, isn’t it?

Moreover, the final diagnosis result has not yet come out!

"Crazy! The doctor just said he was suspicious, but he didn't say it was me!" Zhou Ju said, turning around and trying to escape.

Unexpectedly, a trash can hit him on the head!

Xiaohong's eyes turned red and she yelled angrily: "Zhou Ju! You caused my dad to bleed heavily and ended up in the hospital. I asked you not to persuade me to drink, but you insisted on doing so. You have to kill my dad to make you happy, right?"

It turned out that Xiao Junjun had just been taken away by 120, and then Huang Daquan couldn't hold on anymore.

He had a dull pain in his abdomen after the drink yesterday. He thought it was nothing, so he endured it. Unexpectedly, he fell down in the morning. Only when he came to the hospital did he find out he was bleeding heavily from the surgical site.

Now I'm in the emergency room.

Xiaohong was anxious and angry, and she suddenly exploded when she heard that her cousin's son had also entered the ICU because of a mouthful of wine.

There are no weapons in the hospital, only trash cans in the corridor.

Xiaohong took the trash can and banged it on Zhou Ju's head. She was so angry that she didn't show any mercy at all. In front of Zhou Ju's skin, cigarette butts and tissues... Zhou Ju was all hung up.
Chapter completed!