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"Madam, please think of a solution quickly. Ling Chen can't stay in the Dark Realm for too long. If it goes too long, Quinn will become suspicious!"

Minghuang lowered her eyes and looked at the string of dark red beads on her right wrist. She stroked it and made a quick decision.

"Later, I will use my energy to breathe, and you take the opportunity to take off the beads. When the time comes, my heartbeat will stop and the early warning system will be triggered.

You find a way to give this string of beads to Ling Chen as my "burial expenses"! "

"Okay, madam!" The middle-aged maid turned around quickly, ran to the bed and lifted the quilt.

At the same time, drag a square white box from under the bed.

She quickly opened it and inside was a gray squirrel.

Its brows were clear and its black eyes stared at the middle-aged maid.

The middle-aged maid whispered to it and told her what to do next.

It seemed to understand something, squatting in the box and making alert movements.

The middle-aged maid raised her hand and stroked its little head as a reward.

Then, the middle-aged maid nodded towards Minghuang.

Minghuang quickly walked to the bed. The middle-aged maid held her shoulders and she lay gently on the bed.

The middle-aged maid covered Ming Huang's shoulders with the white quilt.

Minghuang blinked his eyes, took a deep breath, put his hands on his abdomen, made several seal movements in succession, and closed his eyes.

Not far away, on the electrocardiogram monitor, the numbers gradually decreased, starting with one number after another.

All of a sudden, it cleared to zero and the EKG became a straight line.

Minghuang's heartbeat stopped, triggering the early warning system in the iron barrel.

The undersea tunnel suddenly sounded a warning sound of "di, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep...".

Ling Mo and Quinn were strolling leisurely when they heard the warning sound and stopped at the same time.

Norton's expression suddenly changed. After taking a look at Quinn, he hurriedly called the control room: "What's going on?"

"Yes, Minghuang, Mrs. Minghuang's heartbeat has stopped!"

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Quinn warily and reported: "Your Majesty, something happened over there at the iron barrel. I'm going to handle it."

"Yeah." Quinn hummed softly and couldn't help but tighten his grip on Ling Mo's left hand.

Although Norton didn't explain, Ling Mo still heard the other party's reply, and Mrs. Minghuang's heart stopped.

She couldn't help but feel sad in her heart. Didn't Mrs. Minghuang persist until she came?

what a pity!

......

At the moment when Ming Huang suffered a cardiac arrest, the president, who was giving a speech in the imperial capital, suddenly fainted on the podium.

The audience was in an uproar, and the media was even more horrified.

Jun Muyan was not far from the speech location. After hearing about the accident, he rushed there and sent him to the nearest hospital for rescue.

Mu Jinyao, his grandfather, father, and three generations all rushed to the operating room for consultation.

The head of the Lei family and Suo Feng were like two door gods, guarding the door of the operating room.

Jun Muyan was dressed in black and stood in the corridor outside the rescue room, waiting.

Bodyguards such as Han Yue and Han Feng stood guard in the corridors on both sides.

Mrs. Jun and Jun Fengxi rushed over and asked him anxiously: "What happened to your father?"

"Fainted." Jun Muyan looked at his mother in surprise.

Husbands and wives who wear Buddhist beads from ancient times will share the harm suffered by both parties, but my mother obviously does not.

He was a little surprised: "Are you okay?"

"What can happen to me? Tell me quickly, how did your father faint?" Mrs. Jun was extremely anxious.

Jun Fengxi also asked: "That's right, brother, what happened to dad? Why did he faint suddenly?"

"do not know."

Jun Muyan glanced at the Buddhist beads on his mother's right wrist, then raised his hand to cover the Buddhist beads on his left wrist.

Whenever a little woman is hurt, he can empathize with her and never lie.

Logically speaking, the mother should also faint.

His eyes were dark and thoughtful.

......

In the dark iron barrel, after the bright phoenix breathed its last breath, the red light of the Buddhist beads on his wrist suddenly appeared, then dimmed in an instant.

The middle-aged maid tried to reach into the quilt to pick the string of Buddhist beads, but was burned by the high temperature on the beads.

She was depressed looking at the blisters on her fingers.

The beads looked normal, and even Minghuang's wrists were fine. Why did she get burned?

Unwilling to give in, she found an anti-scalding glove and tried hard to pull it off.

But as soon as he pulled away a little distance, he was sucked back by a strange suction force.

It couldn't be pulled off at all.

......

In the Junguo rescue room, the unconscious Mr. President suddenly opened his sharp eyes.

He looked at Mu Jinyao's grandfather and said, "Something happened to Minghuang. Someone is stealing her handed down Buddhist beads. We can't let them succeed!"

Mu Jinyao's grandfather understood immediately, turned Mu Jinyao hard and said, "Go and call sir in!"

"Oh!" Mu Jinyao turned around in a hurry, walked out of the rescue room, and dragged Jun Muyan inside.

"What happened?" Jun Muyan was confused.

Mu Jinyao didn't know either. He frowned and repeated Mr. President's words.

"Who is Minghuang?" Jun Muyan was even more confused.

While talking, the two walked into the emergency room.

On the operating table.

Mr. President has woken up, but he can't move his whole body. His left hand is shaking violently with the trembling of the Buddhist beads passed down from generation to generation.

With cold and ruthless eyes, he looked at Jun Muyan and said, "Hurry up and pour your blood on the beads!"

Before Jun Muyan could ask further questions, Mu Jinyao's grandfather decisively grabbed Jun Muyan's left hand and slashed his palm with a scalpel.

The heartbreaking pain came immediately.

Mu Jinyao's grandfather grabbed Jun Muyan's left hand and dripped blood on Mr. President's handed down beads.

The Buddhist beads handed down from ancient times emitted bright golden light, and a looming golden phoenix totem appeared on Jun Muyan's fair forehead.

At the same time, a vague picture appeared in my mind.

On a holy and immaculate bed, there lay a middle-aged woman with no breath at all.

A middle-aged woman wearing a maid outfit put her hand into the quilt and seemed to be tugging on something.

Because Jun Muyan's wound healed quickly, Mu Jinyao's grandfather deliberately used a scalpel to prop up the bloody wound.

So much so that the image flashed through Jun Muyan's mind.

The pain was so painful that his eyes were about to burst, he bit his thin lips tightly, his brows were knitted into the Chinese character "Sichuan", and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The one who felt the same way as him was Xiao Lingmo, who was shot innocently.

Ling Mo stood with Quinn, and the palm of his right hand hurt inexplicably.

The pain was so painful that she couldn't stand still, and she clenched her right hand with her left hand.

Quinn was startled, hugged her tightly from behind, and asked with concern: "U, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I just feel a little uncomfortable." Ling Mo gritted his teeth, sweating on his forehead, and all the bones in his body ached.

She thought to herself that something must have happened to Jun Muyan.

Fortunately, the pain does not last long.

The bright red blood poured on the handed down beads. After the trembling beads were quickly absorbed, they gradually calmed down.

The golden light then disappeared.

Mu Jinyao's grandfather let go of Jun Muyan's wound, and the wound on his palm healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jun Muyan breathed a sigh of relief and felt very guilty. He didn't know how his little girl felt.

When Mr. President saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes full of exhaustion.

Seeing Jun Muyan's doubtful look, he hesitated to speak and quickly averted his eyes.