Chapter 1298: Cant save (1/2)

His foot happened to be on those bones, but he didn't know what happened. The foot was also staggered. When he hadn't responded, the whole person had already fallen to the ground. The glass was shattered by him first, and his hand fell on the glass shard so well, that instantly, warm blood flowed from his wrist.

Grandpa Lue's eyes widened, and even the sound of his fall was gone. He could still see the blood bleed from his wrist, which had already bleed so much in almost an instant.

He opened his mouth wide, like he was holding oxygen in the air, and his body cramped.

Inside, Yan Huan also heard that.

She raised her head and put the book aside. What's wrong? What's wrong? It wouldn't be a fall. She turned her hair away from the side, just walked a few steps. It was folded back.

Forget it, she still didn't go out, maybe she heard it wrong.

However, as soon as she sat down, she found that she seemed to have some undesirable feelings, and such uneasy feelings made her feel uneasy.

She stood up again, opened the door, and then walked out, not a thief, but this thief was too bold, and dared to come here, and did not look at this what is the place?

This is the home of Army Chief Lu Jin and the prosecutor of Lu Yilu. They can poke them into a cell with just one finger, and they can't think of it for a lifetime.

Yan Huan was just taken aback when he reached the living room.

Is that Mr. Lu? Why is he here, and what is wrong with him, how is he lying on the ground?

She walked over carefully, and saw that Master Lu's eyes were wide, and one hand was still bleeding outside, and that blood was like a stream.

Grandpa Lu lifted his eyelids, and it was still in a sober consciousness. At this time, he also saw the face of Yan Huan. He opened his mouth, but he had no words, I don’t know if I can’t say it, or I’m still holding it. Say.

Yan Huan took a step back and turned away.

Grandpa Lu clenched his other hand, some old tears slipped out of the corner of his eyes

He knows, he just knows.

The watch is ruthless, the play is unintentional.

She couldn't wait for him to die. Unexpectedly, Lu Yuanyang could be regarded as a whisperer all his life, but in the end it was changed to such a death method. He was not reconciled.

Just then, there was a series of footsteps in his ear again, he opened his eyes again, and saw that the woman he hated ran over again, holding a few clean towels in her hand, she crouched down Body. He took a Mao Tongbao and pressed his hand bowl, while the other was wrapped tightly around the bend of his arm.

Then, confused, he heard the woman's voice.

”Hey, 120? I have an old man here who fell down. I don’t know how it fell. I can’t move or talk. My wrist was cut by glass, maybe the wrist vein was injured, and the blood flow was very fast. .”

”How old are you?” Yan Huan thought for a while. ”It's all 81 years old. The old man had a 80th birthday last year. She knows. Although she said that she was not qualified to go, the 80th birthday was true, so this year Is 81 years old.