Chapter 1797: You killed your son

Mother Wang was crying with grief, and fell to her knees on the ground, "It's me who is not good, I didn't watch Master Nan Sheng!"
She waited with Da Bei and Nan Sheng just now. After waiting for a long time, no one came back.
Nan Sheng said she was going to the bathroom, but she didn't think too much about it, who knew he would...
Dabei was also surprised by the scene just now. He walked over and hugged Tuantuan from his mother's arms, "Mom, give me Tuantuan."
The northern part of Jiangsu gave it to Dabei, and then said to Wang Ma, "Wang Ma, don't blame yourself, now you have to take care of them."
Mother Wang quickly got up, nodding her head and wiping tears, "Yes, yes, I must take good care of the young master and the young lady."
Subei Qiang calmed himself, but his heart ached.
Subei wiped away his tears, desperately controlling the pain in his heart.
Bailiqing was tortured by the police to take him downstairs. Subei took the first two steps and slapped her with a big slap.
She said fiercely, "Bai Liqing, your son was killed by your own hands, and now you are satisfied!"
Bai Liqing struggled, eyes dripping with blood, "I blame you, Subei, I blame you!"
Su Bei turned around and went downstairs, her heart in anxious heart.
She was going to see Nan Sheng, and when she thought of this, tears fell overwhelmingly.
With no strength in his legs, he suddenly fell forward.
Hua Jinan followed her behind and held her in time, "Wife, slow down!"
Subei quickly got up and continued to walk down. "Husband, Nan Sheng will be fine, will he? He will be fine, right?"
After asking, before Hua Jinan could answer, she cried and said, "How can he be okay if he falls so high?"
Hua Jinan frowned, "My wife, don't worry, there is an air cushion underneath, so there should be nothing wrong."
When Su Bei heard this, he felt relieved, "Okay, then nothing will happen."
After getting on the elevator, Subei was still nervous.
"Why not? Why is the elevator so slow?"
She jumped anxiously.
Hua Jinan pressed her shoulder, "Xiao Bei calm down!"
Subei looked up at Hua Jin'an, tears kept rolling down, "Jin'an, Nan Sheng can't die, what should I do if there is anything wrong with him?"
Hua Jinan held her in his arms, "It's okay. It's okay."
The phone rang, Hua Jinan answered the phone.
"Mr. Hua, Master Nan Sheng fell on the air cushion, unconscious, and has now been sent to the rescue room."
Hua Jinan said in a low voice, "Okay."
Subei looked up at him, eyes filled with hope, "Is he okay? Is Nan Sheng okay?"
Hua Jinan breathed a sigh of relief, did not speak, and reached out and pressed the button on the second floor.
"Aren't we going to the first floor?" Subei stared at him with wide eyes.
Hua Jinan said in a deep voice, "He passed out and is now in the rescue room."
Su Bei instantly squatted on the ground, covering his cheeks with both hands, and lost his voice in pain.
"My wife, don't do that. We don't know what the situation is. He will be scared if he falls from such a high building, and he may wake up soon."
Hua Jinan comforted Subei.
Subei raised his tear-stained face to look at him, "Really? Will he really wake up?"
Hua Jinan nodded and leaned over to help her from the ground, "Be strong, the children need you."
Subei nodded, "I'm fine, I'm very strong." After speaking, tears rolled down again.
emergency room
Subei and Hua Jinan were waiting at the door, anxious.
Subei can't remember exactly how long it has been, just think it's a long, long time.