Chapter 117

The blood was flowing non-stop, and it was never hindered by Kong Kong's movements. Kong Kong was helplessly at a loss, his heart was crushed hard, and he seemed to be out of breath. Kong Kong seemed to see the boy in front of him. The breathing is getting weaker and weaker, and the slender chest in front of him is getting smaller and smaller...

"Little Baozi, save him, little Baozi, please, help him...he's still so young..." Kong Kong cried out of breath, and begged choked up.

"Host, there is a Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill in the store, with 1000 points, do you want to exchange it?" Little Baozi felt the host's anxious mood, and his voice was filled with urgency.

"Yes, hurry up, hurry up." Kong Kong didn't hear what was said clearly at all, as long as he heard an affirmative answer, it would be fine, isn't it, Zhihou is saved, it's great...

Kong Kong breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground...

"Sister Ruixian, let's go to the side first, don't disturb the doctor." Su Yizheng rarely ignored the slipping eyes, and pulled Kong Kong away tightly,
Only then did Kong Kong realize that the doctor finally arrived and was hugging Zhihou at this moment...

Kong Kong noticed a golden light entering Zhihou's body, and felt relieved, watching Zhihou being pushed into the emergency room...

Kong Kong and the three children sat on the chairs outside and waited anxiously. There were too many things that happened that day, which made them feel very tired... A sense of powerlessness as a child emerged spontaneously...

After that, the parents of each family sent people to pick up the children one after another. Naturally, Zhihou's grandfather couldn't really ignore Zhihou because he couldn't face it.Afterwards, Grandpa Yin sent someone to hire a nanny to take care of Zhihou 24 hours a day. He said that the personal care was actually because of guardianship. He was afraid that similar things like cutting his wrists would happen again.

Kong Kong will go to Zhihou's house almost every time, but every time he will be stopped by Zhihou's housekeeper, and the reason is that Zhihou's body has not fully recovered.

On this day, Kongkong still told his mother and asked Uncle Jin to drive her to Zhihou’s house. The last president of South Korea.

"Suixian, are you coming to see Zhihou again today?" The gray-haired grandfather leaned over to look at her, and rubbed her head kindly, approachable.

"Yes, Grandpa, every time I came to see Zhihou before, I have never seen him. It has been almost a month since I saw Zhihou. Ruixian wants to see Zhihou." The butler behind grandpa seemed to be complaining, and then his little paws grabbed his black casual top and played his coquettish function, "Grandpa, Ruixian really wants Zhihou, grandpa, can I meet Zhihou?" Hou, Zhihou liked me the most before..."

"Ruixian, good boy, it's not that grandpa doesn't want you to see Zhihou, but that Zhihou doesn't want to see you. Now even grandpa may not be able to see Zhihou when he meets Zhihou." Grandpa Yin sighed helplessly, even squatting halfway down. He Kongkong looked at each other and spoke earnestly.

"No, Zhihou said that he likes Ruixian the most, and he will definitely meet me." Kongkong looked at his grandfather in disbelief with his round cheeks and round eyes staring at him in disbelief.

"Hey, Lao Lin, go and tell the young master that Ruixian of the Min family is here, let's see the young master's reaction." Grandpa Yin got up and said to the housekeeper behind him, looking at the distant scenery, he sent the white-haired man to the black-haired man, The psychological grief is not something ordinary people can understand. As his only grandson, why doesn't he hope that Zhihou can get in touch with his peers and get out of the psychological shadow, but the current situation of Zhihou is really worrying...

"Master, master and master actually reacted. I opened the door of the young master's room just now, and said something, young master, Miss Ruixian is here, and then the young master actually looked back at me." Eye sockets are reddish, tears are about to flow out of the frame when the tip of the nose is sour... It is almost embarrassing to stop it in time...

"Really? Come on, take Miss Min to the young master's room." The voice of the butler brought back Grandpa Yin's consciousness of staying away, and his eyes fell on the child in front of him who was not as tall as his waist and had a ball head. Maybe this child would be Zhihou. redemption...

"Okay." The butler sniffed and sniffed, and responded briskly, and entered the room with Kong Kong.Came to a tightly closed door.

The housekeeper stood at the door and said to Kongkong with a pleasant face, "Miss Ruixian, the young master is indoors, you can go in by yourself. For the past month, the young master has locked himself in the room every day and refused to come out, except for necessary meals. He doesn't even speak, his whole body is like a delicate porcelain doll that can move. So, please, Miss Ruixian." The uncle housekeeper even gave Kong Kong a big gift, sincerely.

"Um, uncle, I will try my best. I like Zhihou very much." Kong Kong hurriedly helped the butler up, then patted his chest to assure the uncle butler that he would really do his best.

"Little Baozi, how much does Zhihou like me now? Can you let Zhihou get close to me now?" Before opening the door, Kongkong couldn't help asking Xiaobaozi worriedly. ?

(End of this chapter)

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