Chapter 309 Sir, Where Are You?

"It's really troublesome!" The person who came was a burly man. He came over and kicked Tong Hua who was lying on the ground. Tong Hua's curled up body turned over, his face was flushed but lifeless, and his face was covered with sweat.

He's running a high fever!

And a very unusual high fever!

The big man glanced at it in disgust, took the phone, and walked out while calling, "I beg you, I will give you whatever you want!"

Shen Qianshu's eyes turned red anxiously, she knew that it was useless to cry at this moment, but she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Children's paintings!

My children's painting!

You can't do anything!

where are you sir

Time passed minute by minute, and those who went out did not come back, Shen Qianshu lost his composure no matter how calm he was, "Help me..."

She yelled sharply, hoping that someone passing by, whoever it might be, would hear her call.

She shouted until her voice became hoarse, and the only response to her was silence.

Since Tong Hua was critically ill a few years ago, she has never experienced heart rejection again. The doctor has repeatedly warned her that Tong Hua should minimize exposure to germs, and if he has a high fever, he must be sent to the doctor immediately. No one will guarantee that his heart can fully adapt. new body.

Over the years, Tong Hua can run and jump, and her heart is normal. Although she is a little weak, she is no different from normal children. The knife hanging in Shen Qianshu's heart was gradually ignored by her. She cut it in half.

Tong Hua suddenly fell ill!

Shen Qianshu's handcuffed hands were bleeding from her efforts. She knew that it would be useless, but she still struggled like a trapped animal. She slammed into the chair and fell to the ground with a bang. On the ground, his hands were handcuffed, and the person was tied to a chair in a very strange and embarrassing posture.

She exhausted all her strength and crawled towards Tong Hua, dragging a trace on the ground.

Shen Qianshu burst into tears, and helplessness swept over her, almost crushing her. She couldn't let Tong Hua just lie there alone, enduring the torture and dying alone. She once thought that if one day, Tong Hua would inevitably go to Death also died peacefully in her arms.

"Children's paintings..."

There was a bloodstain on the arm and calf on the ground, Shen Qianshu finally crawled to Tong Hua's side, his forehead touched Tong Hua's forehead, it was scaldingly hot, Shen Qianshu was frightened out of his wits.

"Tong Hua..." She was the one who suffered the most, she wished she could give him her heart, "Don't worry about it, Mommy won't be able to bear it."

At this moment, several tall figures entered the warehouse, Shen Qianshu looked over with tears in his eyes, they were acquaintances.

Mr Jonah!

She understood everything in an instant.

The auction was indeed a trap.

Embarrassed and angry after failing to transfer flowers and plants.

"I will give you whatever you want, please send my son to the hospital!"

Several tall men in black followed behind him, one of them coughed a little, came in for a minute and coughed several times. Monsieur Jonah is a Frenchman, young and gentlemanly, very gentle.

He looked at Shen Qianshu indifferently, "How much is your son worth?"

Shen Qianshu bit her lip tightly, a big man came over and moved the chair back, Shen Qianshu felt nauseous, but forced it down, "Life can't be measured by money, if you are only for money, I will give it to you, how much do you want?" I can give you all the money."

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