Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

Red Rock Manor.

A little girl was lying on a big white bed.

The room was filled with medical equipment, and the girl's eyes were closed tightly, her face pale as paper.

She closed her eyes tightly, as if she had lost her breath.

Ye Hanxiao sat on the chair slumped, his whole body in a state of solemnity.

He propped his forehead with one hand and asked in a low voice, "Is there any news?"

Ding Fang, his subordinate, replied immediately: "Not yet!"

Ye Hanxiao clenched his fist with the other hand, and the joints creaked, which was enough to show his strength.

He then asked the attending doctor, "How long can she last?"

The doctor said sadly: "Third young master, if Miss Xinxin is not replaced with a new kidney source within 24 hours, it will be really hopeless and powerless."

The expression on Ye Hanxiao's face turned condensed in vain, he stood up abruptly, grabbed the collar with a bang, his eyes were scarlet.

"Save her!"

His voice was low and roaring.

The doctor was very afraid of Ye Hanxiao like this, he had a murderous aura all over his body, as if he would pinch his throat at any moment.

However, the doctor also wanted to cry but had no tears.

"We have really exhausted all methods, but without a good kidney, even if the gods are alive, they can't save Miss Xinxin's life. As long as there is a kidney, Miss Xinxin can live."

Children's kidneys are so easy to find.

Xinxin is only less than five years old. In such a hurry, it is really difficult to find a kidney that matches her.

"Save her!"

Ye Hanxiao was still growling, more powerlessly.

Do you want him to watch her disappear from his eyes without breath?

"Three young masters..."

Doctors are helpless.

"Third Young Master, calm down first!" Ding Fang looked at Ye Hanxiao who was on the verge of rage, and hurried forward to persuade, "Miss's life is still waiting for the doctor to save her."

These words awakened Ye Hanxiao who was almost out of control.

In vain let go.

He turned to look at the girl on the bed, the scarlet eyes were gradually replaced by a gust of wind.

Suppressing his almost collapsed emotions, he walked to the bed and held the girl's hand.

He bowed his head and whispered in her ear, "Be good, wait for uncle to come back!"

His fingers gently slid across the girl's bloodless face.

Suddenly grabbed the gun on the table, and ordered to the doctor: "Before I come back, you'd better save her life for me, otherwise, I want your whole family to be buried with her."

The doctor didn't dare to breathe, and was about to cry. The sweat on his head kept dripping down.

"Yes!"

"go!"

Ye Hanxiao gave an order, took Ding Fang and many accepts, and drove straight to the black market.

At critical times, all the roads were blocked, except for some specific vehicles, all other people and vehicles were not allowed to pass.

When encountering a checkpoint, Ye Hanxiao took out his gun without saying a word.

"Step aside!"

The people who are controlled by several checkpoints, how can they suppress so many vicious people, they can only let them go.

Although the journey was difficult, Ye Hanxiao still rushed to the black market before dark.

He directly found the middle-aged woman from yesterday.

He asked in a cold voice, "What do I want?"

"Third Young Master! I, I really tried my best. I have been looking for it."

The middle-aged woman hasn't closed her eyes since last night, and she has been contacting the clients she worked with before, because she knows that if she doesn't keep her promise, Ye Hanxiao will really kill her.

So, she cried.

Snot and tears, a lot of special fell down.

But Ye Hanxiao never glanced at it, let alone gave him half a sympathetic look.

He pointed a gun at her temple himself, and his eyes were full of cold-blooded and murderous luster.

"Then, you are going to die!"

"No!"

The middle-aged woman was so frightened that she lost control of her urine, her body shook uncontrollably, and she knelt on the ground in a panic, "Please give me another chance, Third Young Master, maybe there will be shortness of breath!"

Ye Hanxiao didn't seem to hear her, and there was no expression on his stern face.

The muzzle of the gun was still there, not moving a bit.

"Three little..."

Ding Fang, who had been by Ye Hanxiao's side for a long time, knew that Ye Hanxiao had endured to the extreme at this time.

Holding the gun in Ye Hanxiao's hand, he kept persuading: "She's right. Instead of killing her, let her try again. Now, we can only hope for a miracle."

Ye Hanxiao didn't move, the scarlet in his eyes gradually spread to the entire eye socket.

However, he did not stop Ding Fang from taking down the gun in his hand.

then.

The rest of the time was given to this middle-aged woman.

There were more than 30 people, all staring at her sitting here on the phone.

"Hello? Boss Zhang, is there anything else you can do... Mr. Li, Ms. Sun, Master Zheng..."

The phone calls kept coming, this was the middle-aged woman's last chance to survive, so she didn't care about face, she called all the resources and contacts she could ask, and begged others to find a way for her.

In this way, three hours passed.

Still no progress.

During these three full hours, Ye Hanxiao didn't even change his sitting posture. Although he didn't look at the middle-aged woman, everyone knew that he was waiting for the result.

Because, core core is too important to him.

The time was getting later and later, and at night, most people fell asleep, and the woman knew that it would be fruitless to continue the fight.

Her voice was hoarse, her tears had dried up, and she even felt hopeless.

Ding put it aside and was anxious to follow suit.

A click.

Ye Hanxiao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his gun again and pointed it at her head again.

"go to hell!"

Ding Fang turned his head away, unable to bear to look directly at him.

Even the middle-aged woman closed her eyes in despair and gave up resistance, because she knew that she was really doomed this time.

Ye Hanxiao moved his fingers slightly, as if to pull the trigger.

buzzing...

The mobile phone on the table suddenly received a call.

Everyone was shocked.

Ye Hanxiao stopped all movements of his fingers almost immediately.

Ding Fang also turned his head. The middle-aged woman opened her eyes and looked at the number displayed on her mobile phone. She hadn't recovered from the rest of her life.

"What are you in a daze for, pick it up quickly! Turn on the speakerphone."

Ding Fang roared, and she tapped the answer tremblingly.

"Hey……"

Ding Fang looked at the phone tightly, waiting for the person inside to say nonsense.

"If there is no accident, there may be one around five o'clock tomorrow morning, but I don't know if it can match!"

This sentence is like the sound of nature.

The middle-aged woman looked at Ye Hanxiao, whose expression was still stern and indifferent.

She shifted her gaze to Ding Fang again.

Ding Fang said directly: "Tell me the address, we'll go straight there!"

"Ah?" The person on the phone said dawdly, "We're not sure when we might get it..."

"5000 million, tell me the address!"

Not to mention that Ye Hanxiao was anxious, Ding Fang was also anxious and irritable, so he yelled loudly.