Chapter 1803: Life and Death 4

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She knew she couldn't, but it was really impossible, as long as they were alive, it was good for her.
Si Mobai only felt countless sharp knives, stabbing his heart again and again. This was not enough. He had to twist it several times, and it was difficult to breathe.
"Go call Liuli for your husband, and call for the National Teacher." Si Mobai could not bear the pain, even holding a hint of hope.
Feng Tianlan nodded slightly. "Call them both father and mother." She wanted to talk to them at the end.
"Okay." Si Mobai asked her to lean against the bed and walked out very quickly. When he turned around, the tears fell silently, and his face was full of grief.
Feng Tianlan leaned on the bed, looked down at the little Abao who was sleeping in the bed, couldn't help but tickle her lips.
"Ahem."
Feng Tianlan coughed fiercely, feeling that some sweet liquid had flowed out. She was busy covering her mouth with one hand and holding a handkerchief in one hand.
The smell instantly filled the room, but she could not smell it.
The coughing stopped, Feng Tianlan just removed his hand, and looked at the bright red on the hands, the parcels were soaked with blood, she was really sick, she took out a new one and wiped her hands with a bitter smile.
A tick, the blood at the fingertips dripped down and landed on Xiao Abao's face.
"Wow ~"
The warm touch surprised the little Abao who was asleep. He cried aloud. The wrinkled little face became bruised because he cried too hard.
Feng Tianlan suddenly felt distressed, regardless of the blood on her hand, she held up Abao, hugged it in her arms, and coaxed softly, and the one who was whispering softly felt comfortable.
Xiao Abao seemed to have a sense of security, and the crying gradually became smaller. Finally, in the gentle little song, he gradually fell asleep again. He also moved his small head, and seemed to be in the arms of his mother, and found a Comfortable posture before falling asleep.
Feng Tianlan looked at Xiao Abao's appearance and couldn't help crying. The tears dropped drop by drop, and they fell on the scoop, and soon became wet.
"I'm sorry, my mother is about to leave you." Feng Tianlan hugged Xiao Abao slightly, put her face on the bun, and mourned.
Liuli came in and saw this scene. The resentful voice and the sullen cry, like a hammer on her heart, made her uncomfortable.
"Miss, it is useless to be a slave." Even if it is a thousand-year-old Liuli Dan roll, some poisons are not recorded, let alone detoxification.
The Chinese teacher was behind Liuli. When he saw that scene, he was shocked, but he returned to his normal look quickly, but the smell in the air made him wrinkle again. brow.
Feng Tianlan looked up at the incoming teacher and Liuli, and looked at the little Abao who had fallen asleep, but she refused to let go and couldn't bear it.
"Don't think about it so much. People are not everything."
Feng Tianlan smiled and comforted Liuli, but ridiculously made Liuli more uncomfortable, and her eyes became red. She stepped forward and said, "Let the slaves look, even if it is more than one day, it is good.
Feng Tianlan didn't refuse, she stretched out her hand, and Ren Liuli gave her the pulse.
However, Ruri stunned, and the tears couldn't help falling, and she was extremely sad, "Miss ..."
The pulse of the lady is weak, I'm afraid it can't support today, it's worse than yesterday.