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Chapter 123 I Can Save Him!

I don't know if it was because of the prehistoric force that erupted out of desperation, or if the designer never thought that anyone would dare to kick the door of Yan's house.

"boom!"

All in all, that door was just kicked open by Huo Mingjue forcefully.

Everyone was stunned, even those professionally trained envoys in white didn't react at all.

Yan Jingrun's tears, which were about to overflow from his eyes, got stuck on his eyelashes.

Huo Mingjue broke into the operating room regardless of what others thought.

Before she fell into a coma, she clearly saw Yan Xiao sitting in a wheelchair well.

There is definitely something wrong with this critical illness!

Sure enough, Huo Mingjue kicked open the door of the operating room.

There are no doctors in white coats inside, but the scent of sandalwood is blowing towards the face, and the smoke is so thick that it chokes the nose.

Yan Jingrun was stunned for a moment, then inhaled the sandalwood and coughed several times.

"What's going on? Why is there so much smoke?"

Huo Mingjue was also stunned for a moment.

All she smelled was the strong smell of blood, and her vision seemed to have substance. Through the thick smoke, she saw Yan Xiao.

He fell into a coma, his face pale as paper.

Steward Chen and an old man stood beside him, who were...

Cutting Yan Xiao's wrists and bleeding? !
Huo Mingjue had a strange feeling, but couldn't explain why.

All she could be sure of was that the old man had a problem!

"Stop!" she subconsciously shouted.

Hearing Huo Mingjue's voice, Butler Chen's expression changed.

"do not come!"

However, it was too late.

When Huo Mingjue stepped into the room, the old man moved like a ghost and ducked behind Huo Mingjue.

His fingers were like sharp knives, moving towards her vitals.

Huo Mingjue threw Yan Jingrun out, drew out the dagger close to his body, and slashed at the finger stretched out from behind!

However, the dagger seemed to be chopped on a rock, Huo Mingjue's already injured wrist went numb, and the dagger fell to the ground with a clatter.

The old man snorted, and his sharp claws came towards Huo Mingjue's heart again.

The next moment, his movements seemed to have been pressed on the pause button, and he froze in place.

The old man lowered his head slowly, faster than him was a needle.

The needle glowed with a strange blood color, and while sealing the meridians, it melted into his body...

"puff!"

The needle traveled against the blood for a week and broke out of the body again.

Huo Mingjue stood where he was, watching the old man slowly fall to the ground.

She suddenly seemed to be drained of strength, and her head roared.

If she hadn't supported the wall in time, she might have fallen too.

Yan Jingrun, who was thrown out of the room with his eyesight blocked, was still at a loss.

"What happened? What's going on?"

Steward Chen's voice sounded, "Close the door!"

The envoy in white obeyed the order to close the door, only Yan Jingrun said unwillingly: "Why am I the only one locked out? I want to stay with uncle! What's going on!"

Huo Mingjue finally came back to his senses, and slowly walked in the direction of Steward Chen.

Butler Chen was blind, and he sensed everything that happened in the blink of an eye just now.

"Miss Huo...you..."

As the old man fell, countless complicated information appeared in Huo Mingjue's mind.

Her voice was hoarse, "I can save..."

"Miss Huo." Butler Chen shook his head sadly, "You are at the end of your battle."

All the wounds on Huo Mingjue's body burst open, tick-tock as he walked, and there were bloodstains winding under his feet.

Chen Butler said: "Master Yan also expected it a long time ago. This is a doomed fate, and it is irreversible."

(End of this chapter)