Three and a Half Years Old is Pampered by Eight Uncles

Chapter 361-370

Chapter 361: A Soldier Is Not Shameful to Kill

Little Five flies in the air, from this tree to that tree, it will fly anyway, no matter how fast the hanging bell is, it is only four legs!

The hanging bell was so angry that the beard on his cheeks trembled with anger.

Meow...! you

can

kill

me，but

you

can't

fuck

me......！！ (It is not humiliating to kill...) Bulk English version)

Hanging bell a tiger pounced, but as soon as Little Five dodged, it crashed directly into the bushes.

"Meow...%¥#%#!!"

Little Five was tired of playing, flew back to the second floor, and did not forget to close the window and tie the latch!

Then quietly admire the cat chasing to the edge of the window, scratching the glass frantically.

It eats and drinks very leisurely, and looks very proud everywhere.

Last time I was caught off guard and almost caught by a cat, it was simply a lifelong shame.

Now it's finally a shame!

P5: (ˊωˋ*)

Hanging bell: {> ~<
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At this time, Su Bao had just arrived at the hospital with his grandmother, and only then got out of the car and saw an ambulance roaring towards him.

A small figure was pushed down, accompanied by the woman's crying voice: "Junjun, my Junjun!"

Su Bao subconsciously looked back.

That little brother named Junjun?

Take a closer look, the crying aunt is really very familiar, and she saw it yesterday...

Ji Chang said, "That's Xiaohong's cousin."

Su Bao was stunned, yesterday she only saw Grandpa Huang's Yintang blackened, and she didn't notice that the little brother who was also present would have a disaster.

If she saw it, she would definitely remind that it seemed too late now.

Ji Chang said, "Let's go."

His face was light, he was used to seeing life and death, and he had also experienced many things that could only see and could not interfere with the lives of others, and his heart became hard and indifferent.

Su Bao turned back three times in one step and followed Old Lady Su in silence.

"Master, if you see it but can't stop it, then what is the meaning of us catching ghosts?" Su Bao looked up and asked.

Ji Chang looked down at her and said softly: "Of course you can stop it, but do you know the butterfly effect?"

"If you move a person's life, it will affect the life of thousands of people who are related to him."

"Let's say Zhang San will grow up to be an extrajudicial maniac, killing people and setting fires, and ten people will die because of him. And Zhang San should have died because of an accident when he was a child, then, after that, those ten people will survive.

"But you saved Zhang San today when he was a child, and when he grows up, those ten people will die because of this."

"These are called destiny."

It's not that he's really cold, it's that sometimes you don't know if what you're meddling in is right or wrong in the future.

Su Bao pursed his lips, the child's thinking diverged, and soon asked: "Then what if Zhang San is a big hero?"

If Zhang San will save ten people when he grows up, then he died today but she didn't save her, won't those ten people die with him in the future?

Ji Chang nodded: "That's right, but the most fundamental reason is that we can't determine whether Zhang San is a bad guy or a good guy, a big hero or a murderer in the future."

"Because you don't know, it's better not to interfere." Just because we have better skills than ordinary people, we can't arbitrarily interfere in other people's lives.

Su Bao seemed to understand and did not understand.

Some truths were not understood when I was a child, and perhaps they need to be experienced to understand it.

Old Mrs. Su was used to Su Bao talking to herself, and did not disturb her, but Su Zixi suddenly said: "Sister, cats can be called Zhaocai." Isn't

she the most fond of money?

Attract wealth into treasure, how good.

Su Bao was stunned: "..."

Immediately, he was speechless and said: "Brother, you still obediently stay in the hospital first!"
After
not being vigilant and repulsive to the Su family, how could her brother become more and more dull.

Su Bao shook his head.

Here, Mrs. Su calmly went through a series of hospitalization procedures in an orderly manner.

Over there, Xiaohong's cousin knelt at the door of the ICU, crying so blind that her eyes were blind.

"Junjun, my Junjun..."

Behind her were relatives and friends who arrived in the back car, among whom Zhou Ju also came.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Ju, who had just sobered up, still didn't understand the situation, and asked, "Xiao Junjun was fine yesterday, didn't you see him making him fall out of bed at night?"

Xiaohong's cousin quickly slapped him on the mouth: "Say two words less, you!" Zhou

Ju was a little annoyed by the photograph, but seeing that his relatives were looking at him with an unkind expression, he didn't speak.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with him, he sits on the side and plays with his mobile phone, just to come and visit.

At this time, the door of the ICU opens, and the doctor holds the examination report.

"On the way here, my colleague has already asked about the condition, and one of the things is very important, you said that the child drank a little alcohol yesterday?"

Xiaohong's cousin was stunned.

Her cousin hurriedly said: "Just a small mouthful..."

The doctor said solemnly: "Eliminate trauma, rule out food poisoning, now the biggest possibility is alcoholism or alcohol allergy!" Don't you know that children can't touch any alcohol?

Xiaohong's cousin remembered yesterday's incident and muttered, "After Xiaojunjun drank that sip of wine yesterday, he quickly fell asleep in a daze. When I came home in the afternoon, I didn't wake up when I came home with him, I just moved, and I thought he was too tired to play and didn't think much about it. At night, Xiao Junjun slept deeply, and he didn't get up until morning, and his face was blue and black..."

I didn't expect that...

Xiaohong's cousin is like falling into an ice cellar, if it is really her cheap husband, it will cost tens of thousands of yuan a day to enter the ICU... Where to go for so much money to lose?

The doctor said a few more words, probably meaning that it was too late to be sent, it may not be saved, and even if it is saved, there may be brain damage, and the IQ will always stay at the age of three, please be mentally prepared.

Xiaohong's cousin was crazy, and after the ICU door closed, she pounced on Zhou Ju, raised her slap and slapped him hard in the face!

"It's you! It's all you! What kind of heart do you have, you pour wine and drink for my son! You returned my son's life! Zhou

Ju was dancing with beautiful women, and just now Bengen didn't come up to listen to what the doctor said, and before he could react, he was slapped several times.

"Ouch, what are you doing! Stop it! He hurriedly blocked it with his hand.

Xiaohong's cousin has collapsed, where will it stop?

She screamed and hit Zhou Ju, desperate to let him die!

The relatives hurriedly went to pull, and Zhou Ju finally understood that Xiao Junjun may have entered the hospital because of the glass of wine he poured.

He's stupid, it's just a sip of wine, isn't it!?

Moreover, the final diagnosis results have not come out!

"Crazy! The doctor just said doubt, but didn't say it was me! Zhou Ju said, quickly turning around and trying to slip away.

Unexpectedly, a garbage can slammed on his head!

Xiao Hong's eyes were red and he roared, "Zhou Ju! You caused my dad to bleed heavily and went to the hospital, telling you not to persuade you to drink, you have to persuade, you want to kill my dad to be happy, right!

It turned out that Xiao Junjun had just been pulled away by 120, and then Huang Daquan couldn't hold on.

After yesterday's sip of wine, he had a faint pain in his abdomen, and he thought there was no problem and endured it, but he didn't expect to fall directly in the morning, and came to the hospital to know that the surgical site was bleeding heavily.

Now I'm in the rescue room.

Xiaohong was anxious and angry, and heard that her cousin's son also entered the ICU because of a sip of wine, and suddenly broke out.

There are no weapons in the hospital, just trash cans in the hallway.

Xiaohong took the trash can and smashed it on Zhou Ju's head, angry on his head, leaving no emotion at all, what fruit peel cigarette butt paper towel in front of... Hung up Zhou Ju.

On the side, the cousin blushed and looked at the brick of the safety exit against the staircase door...