Crying to add lucky buff to Hades

The gods are crazy in the Tiandao official group @林佳无, let him let Song Nuo come out to watch another movie.

Lin Yuwu didn't reply after watching the movie.

He has things [-] times more important than answering messages.

It was getting late, and outside the French windows in front of the villa, the moonlight was blocked by the tightly drawn curtains, not even a gleam of cold light could penetrate. Song Nuo tearfully dangled from his clothes, and from time to time let out a few crying moans. Whispering, as if he had received a great grievance, but he obediently held the clothes in his mouth, and the corner of the clothes he bit was slightly soaked, which was quite charming.

In the middle of the night, Song Nuo almost let Lin Yu do nothing, his body pierced through as if forced to reorganize, but he still couldn't resist, and was woken up in the middle of his sleep, so repeatedly, he almost didn't close his eyes until dawn broke .

Lin Yuwu finally opened the dusty ginseng at home, cut some for Song Nuo to make soup for.

Song Nuo slept all afternoon, the curtains were tightly drawn, just after New Year's Day, even at noon, the sun was not dazzling, blocked by the curtains, it was like night.

He was woken up by the phone, which kept ringing in his ears, and Lin Yuwu was not there, as if he had gone shopping for groceries, and he was the only one in the room. Fortunately, Lin Yuwu opened a bed for him The headlights seemed less deserted, otherwise Song Nuo would definitely be angry that Lin Yuwu ignored people after sleeping.

On the phone was Xie Lan who only said Happy New Year's Day on New Year's Day, and Song Nuo clicked to answer.

Xie Lan over there seemed to be very weak, trying to breathe with all his strength, his voice was rough and extraordinarily hard, his overdrawn throat was so dry and hoarse that he couldn't speak, only a heavy, rusty breath.

Song Nuo woke up immediately from sleepiness.

Before Xie Lan could speak, he hurriedly said, "What's wrong with you? Why is your voice so hoarse?"

After thinking about it, he quickly changed his words: "Forget it, don't talk, pay attention to your body, give me your manager's phone number, and I'll ask about the situation!"

He didn't hang up the phone. Hearing the heavy breathing over there, he sent Jian Muyan a wechat message and asked him to give him the phone number of Xie Lan's manager.

Jian Muyan is not a human being, he can always be online during working hours, and he immediately sent Song Nuo the number.

And Xie Lan didn't send a message to Song Nuo, thinking about it, he didn't even have the strength to speak, let alone type.

He called his agent, but he was on the phone all the time, and then turned off after calling for a while, as if it was the agent's phone, so he called the agent's private number.

The manager's private number over there was also on the phone, but Song Nuo got through after waiting for a while, and he quickly asked, "What's wrong with Xie Lan?"

The other side was stunned: "You are Song Nuo? You also read the trending search? Looking for news?"

"What?" Song Nuo frowned: "What happened to the hot search?"

"Yesterday, Actor Xie did not broadcast live with the film crew, and was suspected by the audience of dumping a big name. A fan in the hospital clarified that Xie Lan was in the intensive care unit. I don't know if he was bribed. Paralyzed, Xie Yingdi's fans are all crying to death, I'm dying of anxiety, Xie Lan's body has collapsed for some reason, and the medicine doesn't work! He keeps vomiting blood! Brother Lan still won't let me see him."

"Organ failure!?" Song Nuo ignored the pain and began to put on his clothes: "Which hospital are you in? I'll go see him!"

As soon as Lin Yuwu opened the door, he saw Song Nuo hurrying out of the bedroom door.

Song Nuo's face was ugly like never before.

He grabbed Song Nuo who was rushing forward, and his tone was a little anxious: "What's the matter, Nuo Nuo? No more rest?"

Seeing Lin Yuwu, Song Nuo calmed down a little: "Xie Lan has an accident, I want you to accompany me to see him."

"Don't worry." Lin Yuwu stretched out his hand and rubbed Song Nuo's hair, and comforted him: "I've read Xie Lan's life and death book, he died of natural causes, he was in good health, and he suffered from sudden illness from time to time, maybe it was just a minor illness."

"No!" Song Nuo was anxious to jump up and explain: "His manager said that Xie Lan is in the intensive care unit and may die at any time. I am very worried about him. Although I don't like him, I treat him as a friend Yes, I don't want to see my friend have an accident."

If someone else said this, or changed his expression, it would feel deliberate, but it was Song Nuo who said it. He said he was a friend, so he must be a friend. Xiaoyu has many friends who value him. All of them are helping each other with all their strength, but they never have any other thoughts, nor will they give people the illusion of other things.

Lin Yuwu knew that Song Nuo was worried, not to mention it was strange, he had clearly seen Xie Lan's life and death, and to see when he would die, he would have no illness or pain in his life, he would find a caring partner, and he would walk away peacefully in the end. He actually learned from Song Nuo that Xie Lan was in the intensive care unit.

"Don't worry." Lin Yuwu sighed: "I'll be jealous if you turn around like this again. I'll open a portal for you. There's a lot of traffic jams during off-duty hours."

Upon hearing this, Song Nuo immediately kissed Lin Yuwu's lips: "Don't get me wrong, I really have no other thoughts about him!"

Lin Yuwu pulled it casually, and a transparent door appeared in the void. He opened it and pulled Song Nuo in: "I know, otherwise you wouldn't have told me so clearly."

Song Nuo closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was already at the door of the hospital.

The hospital is a benevolent private hospital. Because it is a private hospital, the confidentiality is extremely strong, so the news released is very real. Otherwise, the hospital would have clarified it long ago. It is precisely because of this that the entrance of the hospital is now full of reporters and fans. Squatting outside, ten security guards stood outside, and there were even policemen chasing away the flow of people.

Song Nuo and Lin Yuwu walked in low-key under the guidance of their assistants. After disinfecting their whole bodies, they changed into sterile clothes and went to the intensive care unit.

Normally, the intensive care unit is not allowed to investigate, just because Xie Lan is really about to fail, the hospital tries to let friends who come to see him see him for the last time, to prove that their hospital has tried their best to rescue him.

Lin Yuwu frowned as soon as he entered.

He couldn't see Xie Lan's body and his face. Xie Lan's body was wrapped in a cloud of black mist, as if his whole body was covered by a layer of dark clouds, and he couldn't even see his figure clearly. In other words, what Hades saw , are all sin karma, the black mist is sin karma, and the golden light is blessing.

If you are entangled in sin and karma, you will not die well.

When Song Nuo saw Xie Lan lying on the bed with sunken cheeks, he couldn't help crying.

Distressed tears could not stop falling.

"Master, will he die?"

Lin Yuwu's voice was calm and indifferent, and his eyes were slightly puzzled, but he still explained: "He is full of criminal karma. I'm afraid he has committed some serious crime recently. The crime is unforgivable, and he deserves a good death."

"But..." Song Nuo cried, "Xie Lan didn't do anything bad in normal times! In my opinion, the biggest crime he committed was beating the king and hanging up while filming."

"...but it's true that he has a lot of crimes."

Song Nuo snorted softly: "What if the crime can be transferred?"

Lin Yuwu was extremely helpless because of being entangled by Song Nuo: "How can the sin karma be transferred?"

Hei Wuchang floated in at this time, holding Xie Lan's birthday sticker in his hand, seeing Song Nuo and Lin Yuwu quarreling, he took the initiative to say hello: "Boss, God!"

"What are you doing here?" Song Nuo asked.

"Xie Lan, who was born in ×year×month×day×minute, will die within 5 minutes. I will pick him up and take him to hell for punishment."

"What?" Lin Yuwu frowned: "Let's talk about the date of birth."

Hei Wuchang said immediately: "×year×month×time."

Lin Yuwu finally realized something was wrong: "I've seen Xie Lan's life and death report, and his birth was a few minutes later than your birthday post."

He narrowed his eyes slightly: "Someone deceived Heaven's eyes, diverted the karma, and put the blame on Xie Lan."

Hei Wuchang's eyes widened: "No wonder I suddenly felt that I had to hurry up. If I was a few minutes late, Xie Lan would probably just burp! By then you and I will be sinners!"

Lin Yuwu turned his head to look at Song Nuo who was secretly listening to him but didn't look at him at all, and said consciously: "Maybe it's because Nuo Nuo is crying."

[The author has something to say]: Mr. Lin is going to tell Nuonuo about his super power~ because Nuonuo's crying really saved many people from many disasters.