Transmigrating into a book to become a villain, the heroine's settings are all broken

Wang Ye saw that Xu Qiankun was covered in blood.

Don't even think about it.

It must have been a very bloody battle.

On the contrary, the masters of the Wang family were neatly dressed, and it seemed that they did not participate in this battle.

Regarding the details of the masters from the Yang family attacking the Wang family's old house... Wang Ye was very curious.

but.

Now that Xiao Wanqiu has suffered such serious injuries, his life is hanging by a thread.

Must receive the best treatment.

And in the Wang family's old house, the most skilled old Chinese doctor is Xiao Wanqiu's grandfather—Xiao Jinglun.

Recently, Xiao Jinglun has been taken good care of by Wang Ye.

It can be said that the old man hated Wang Ye deeply.

Of course, Wang Ye didn't care about these at all.

Saving Xiao Wanqiu's life is the most important thing right now.

Moreover, Xiao Jinglun loves Xiao Wanqiu very much.

No matter how much he hated Wang Ye, it was impossible for him to watch his good granddaughter die.

"Mr. Xu, we will discuss the family matter later. Now, immediately go and bring Xiao Jinglun to the medical room."

"Alright young master, I'll do it now!"

Xu Qiankun agreed, and hurriedly ordered the masters of the Wang family to act, and he followed suit.

soon. .seven

Wang Ye and the others brought Xiao Wanqiu to the medical room in the Wang family's old house, which was comparable to ICU level.

Xiao Jinglun was brought here immediately.

He was very excited when he was finally free.

On the way, he was still swearing that he would escape if he had the chance.

Even if you can't escape, you must show your fists...Kill Wang Ye's spirit.

Even if I die, it is impossible for me to treat the illnesses of your subordinates Wang Ye, so please stop wishful thinking.

however.

When he saw Xiao Wanqiu lying on the hospital bed, his seven orifices were covered with blood.

The whole person is struck by lightning! !

My brain is buzzing! !

He didn't even dare to dream... the person Wang Ye asked him to treat was his granddaughter.

what's going on?

How did this girl in Wanqiu become like this?

who did it?

"Xiao Jinglun, what are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and rescue Xiao Wanqiu, if something happens to her, I will kill you!"

Wang Ye looked anxiously, glared at Xiao Jinglun and shouted.

Xiao Jinglun was abused by Wang Ye for several days in a row, and he hated Wang Ye because he gritted his teeth.

He really wanted to go mad on the spot and kill this shameless kid.

If it were someone else, Xiao Jinglun would definitely rather die than follow suit, but the person in urgent need of rescue is his granddaughter Xiao Wanqiu.

Even if Xiao Jinglun had 120 reluctances in his heart, he had to act quickly at this moment.

He glanced at Wang Ye, and came to Xiao Wanqiu's side without saying a word.

First he sank his mind, and then began to feel Xiao Wanqiu's pulse.

When he felt Xiao Wanqiu's real energy scurrying around, as well as lifeless lifeblood.

Shocked mind went blank! ! ! !

How...how could this be? ? ?

In late autumn she...she...

Xiao Jinglun took his pulse three times in a row, but each time the result was the same.

For a time,

"Ahhh... Late Autumn... my grandson..."

Xiao Jinglun looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh.

There were many tears on the spot.

Finished!

Can't save it!

Even if he used his lifelong medical skills, he couldn't do it, and he was completely helpless.

All the meridians in Xiao Wanqiu's body were shattered by the terrifying Gang Qi.

The enemy's stellar qi, and the true essence qi in her own body, the two could not be dispersed by fighting, nor could they form an effective path of movement, rushing around.

Xiao Wanqiu's already fragmented meridians were completely destroyed.

at the same time.

The essence, qi, and spirit, which represent the life index of the human body, the most important god, has been dispersed!

He couldn't feel Xiao Wanqiu's soul fluctuation at all.

Not to mention that Xiao Jinglun couldn't be rescued, even if the ancestors of the Xiao family came out, they seemed powerless.

Finished!

Late Autumn died.

"Ah - my God... my late autumn..."

In extreme grief, Xiao Jinglun collapsed on the bed on the spot, holding Xiao Wanqiu's body and crying.

There is no longer any strength.

The whole person suddenly aged, a full ten years old.