The wife of the paranoid boss is blackened

Chapter 785 Requiem
When Rong Beilan saw Lin Jian bringing a bad old man over, his forehead twitched and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Is this the therapist you invited?"

He doesn't look like a therapist, just like an old beggar who deceives people to beg for food.

He didn't discriminate against beggars, but his sister's life was at stake, so he had to be more cautious.

Lin Jian was filled with cold air, and looked at Rong Beilan with deep eyes, "I care about her life more than you."

Rong Beilan's eyes were full of sarcasm, as if he had heard some big joke.

"She vomited blood. You played with women in Wanxing Fangting. Hahaha, you are so affectionate. My sister is lucky and she will be fine. It is useless for you to explain to me. When she wakes up, you ask her if she will forgive her. .”

Lin Jian felt that the snow mountain was collapsing, and the wind, snow and cold wind instantly obliterated him. Fear spread from the soles of his feet, and he was afraid.

Afraid that Chu Li would not forgive him.

The old man put down the crutches he was leaning on, sat down leisurely, and raised his legs, "Have you finished speaking? If I don't go in, her soul will wander away from the earth. At that time, I will see how you can wake her up." .”

Rong Beilan's heart tightened suddenly when he heard that what he said sounded like that.

Rong Yi and the eldest lady came over, and the serious-faced man asked Lin Jian, "Is he reliable?"

Lin Jian nodded, "He's from Jiuquan Street."

The eldest lady didn't know about Jiuquan Street, but Rong Yi knew a little about this place. He seemed to have thought of something, nodded his head suddenly, and said to the old man, "Then I will trouble you."

The old man smiled and stood up, "Using the honorific title, this is the attitude of asking for help. It's okay, don't be nervous, she can't die with me here."

With red eyes, Rong Beilan held the old beggar's arm and said with all her strength, "You have to remember that she is only 21 years old, she is still very young."

The old beggar glanced at him and brushed his hand away.

"I've reassured you all."

But no one can really rest assured.

The old man didn't push open the door of the emergency room, he went through the door and walked over directly.

The Rong family were dumbfounded.

This is not a bad old man, this is clearly an old fairy!

Flying sand and moving rocks, the supernatural powers of moving mountains and filling seas can certainly shock people's hearts, but the ability to penetrate walls must be possessed by gods, right?

As soon as the old man entered, the busy doctors and nurses froze in place, as if their time was no longer passing.

"Little master!" The old man put away his sloppy expression. With an anxious expression on his face, he hurried to the operating table, touched Chu Li's forehead, and felt a little relieved after his flustered old eyes.

"Don't be afraid, little old man is late, this is your requiem!" He stretched out his hands and hugged them in front of his abdomen. With his hands, a few wisps of golden energy appeared in the void, exuding a holy glow.

The old man squeezed the formula with both hands quickly, and slowly printed the golden ball of light on Chu Li's forehead.

"Young master, don't worry, those treacherous officials and thieves who framed the little master, the little old man will make them pay a heavy price!"

As he spoke, he cast a spell, and a golden halo enveloped Chu Li, nourishing her body with constant healing.

Suddenly, a wisp of blue-gray air and black air rushed out of her body in embarrassment, like a cat chasing a mouse, the black-gray air wandered in the void, and the golden light chased after it, and the last two airs faced each other, and the golden flower exploded in the void , that black gray gas completely disappeared.

The old man snorted, made a sword formula with both hands, and pressed it against Chu Li's temple, locking Chu Li's soul, "How dare you harm my little master."

[Guess which power the old man is from, A Chuli's father, B Chuli's mother, C Nanhanyun's family, D Shenting]

(End of this chapter)