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Chapter 83 Rebirth after catastrophe

Mr. Kun used my life to question the puppet, just as his life was hanging in a thread. The puppet suddenly said a name. "The biggest undercover agent is by your side. You have so many subordinates. You can check it out, why use the life of a little girl to threaten me. This person is one of the men present. We undercover agents are not connected with everything, but I know that the news I have spread is given to me by one of them."

Before the puppet could finish speaking, I suddenly felt unbearable abdominal pain and fell into Tianhong's arms. Tianhong was panicked and he called my name loudly. I didn't respond. Uncle Yang came over and saw that I was no longer able to do so. Uncle Yang actually told Master Kun like this.

"Why, you have to do this, Akun, you know that Jiaer will die if she continues like this. You are so confused. Are you worthy of her dead?"

When Mr. Kun heard this, he said, "I'll save her if I want the puppet to tell the name of the undercover agent. Now everyone can't touch Jiaer. Mr. Kun, who is this person?" The puppet was already desperate, and he smiled at me and said, "Mr. Kun, come, I'll only tell you one person, but as long as I come out, you must save her."

Master Kun took the gun and walked towards the puppet. "This person is, just..." With a bang, the puppet committed suicide by drinking and shooting.

But Mr. Kun also heard the name of the undercover agent. He looked at someone in the crowd and said lightly, "Uncle Yang, you must wake up Jiaer, please."

After saying that, Tianhong picked me up and rushed out like crazy. Mark and Tianqi followed closely. Tianhong and Yang Uncle entered the medicine warehouse one after another. "Hurry, put her flat on the bed and untie her clothes." Uncle Yang did whatever he said.

After Uncle Yang used alcohol to disinfect the wound, he found that the wound was difficult to deal with, so he called a ghost doctor and they sewed me the wound together. Although the wound was not deep, it was enough to be fatal to me. The two of them worked together and finally pulled me back from the brink of death.

But I have been in a coma all the time. In my dream, I kept talking to the man in black. I don’t know how the living person is feeling. I only know that I am in a coma and I am very depressed and unwilling to wake up. Why, why...

Tianhong is by my side every day. Mr. Kun found the best medicine for me to take. Mark and Tianqi often come to see me. The wound is getting healed, but I still haven't woken up.

One day after 2 months.

On that day, Uncle Yang changed the dressings for me as usual, and Tianhong was by my side to help Uncle Yang. The man in black talked to me again.

"Sister, I heard from Brother Tianyu that you can't die, and you have something to do not finish?" "What's the matter? It's great to be here with Brother Tianyu. I can't leave again." "You have to help me find Ye Qian. Besides, Tianhong has been by your side. Are so many people love you? Come and I'll help you."

He gently lifted me up, and in an instant, I opened my eyes. Where is this? My head hurts so much. I heard a familiar voice, "Uncle Yang, Jiaer is awake, Uncle Yang." It was Tianhong's voice, I was so tired, I slowly closed my eyes.

It was Uncle Yang. I saw Uncle Yang walking towards me happily. Uncle Yang looked at my eyes, looked at the wound again, and said to Tianhong, "I really didn't expect that this girl is a tough life, and it would be a miracle to wake up."

Tianhong lay happily beside me, and he stroked my face with his warm hands. "It's okay, I'm scared to death, I'm finally fine." I moved my dry lips and said the first sentence, "Brother Tianhong." "I'm here, I'm here." Tianhong replied happily.

"I, I..." Suddenly I felt the cold, and I shivered desperately. "It's so... cold..." Tianhong said in surprise, "Is it cold? Come on, I'll hold you." After that, Tianhong hugged me tightly in his arms, but I was still very cold.

"Uncle Yang, what's going on?" Uncle Yang touched my head and said, "It's so hot, it's not good, I actually have a fever. I'll get the medicine, Tianhong, you can accompany her." "Yes."

I was lying in Tianhong's arms and trembling. This feeling was really desperate. After a few minutes, I drank the medicine from where Uncle Yang came from, and it felt a little better. I lay in his arms and lay quietly for a while, I tried to talk to Tianhong, but I was about to open my mouth and talk, but I shrank back the pain in my abdomen.

Tianhong saw my movements. "It hurts very much, right? Then let's have a good rest. Have me with you here, so be at ease." I nodded reluctantly. Then Tianhong helped me lie on the bed. I opened my eyes and looked at him. I really wanted to ask him what would happen to the puppet? Is he still alive? I still looked at Tianhong. He saw what I mean, but there was no response. When I could feel what he was going to say, someone came in. It was Mark and Tianqi.

They walked over gently, saw me lying on the bed with my eyes open, and said, "I finally woke up, Tianhong, she is really a tough life." Mark said. Tianqi sat next to me, touched my head and said, "Sister, I finally woke up. Really, I'm really scared. It's okay now, Jiaer."

I nodded gently. "mark, that matter has been dealt with? I have been with Jiaer for a long time, and I don't know much about these matters." "Well, after he died, Mr. Kun just wanted to find another undercover agent, and the hostages and undercover agents he caught were not moved." "Oh, that's it!"

Tianqi looked at me and said, "Tianhong, does Jiaer know about this? I think it's better for us to talk about this alone." Then he realized that the conversation just now was really not suitable to tell me. But I still heard it. The puppet was really dead because of me.

I looked at Tianqi and shed tears. "Jia'er, don't cry. Hello, Tianhong." Tianhong looked at me and said, "She must have heard that the puppet is dead. But Jia'er, you really can't cry. You have just woken up."

But I can't forgive myself. If I were not injured, the puppet wouldn't have. I still cried sadly, Tianhong, mark, and Tianqi looked at me. Finally, I said, "Let's do this, calm her down first, and then tell her later. Her injuries are really not exciting."

Tianqi said, "This way, don't cry first, eat something first, otherwise you won't even have the strength to cry, okay, Jiaer." I laughed when I heard Tianqi's words. "Okay, I'll help you get the food. The pancakes made by Uncle Yang have been delicious recently."

After saying that, Tianqi left the room. Tianqi has really changed a lot and matured. After a while, Tianqi came out of the kitchen and brought back the food. I barely ate a few bites, and it was really delicious.

I must eat more. The puppet is not finished yet. I must recover as soon as possible. I want to find out the truth about this. The delicious pancakes fill my mouth, it's really delicious...
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