"Son, don't tell me that Song Jinyan is Bai Xiaomu."
Song's father looked very majestic and said.
Reading in 88, 23o I originally wanted to tell him, but when I saw the disbelief and disbelief in his eyes, I suddenly understood Bai Xiaomu's mood.
It turned out that this was the reason why she was not prepared to recognize her parents.
"The beauty you want" I don't know why, but I felt a sense of sadness, and then tears came directly to my face, "Your precious daughter was beaten to death, with a stick."
Father Song shook his head in disbelief, and then fell on the sofa.
"You can't believe it.
You gave up on her, but she lived until last year.
Did you know that she lived until June or July last year, and she has been to Italy many times?
Don't you know?"
Every word was heart-breaking, and Song's father couldn't accept it for a while.
Father Song paused for a long time and said, "How did you know?"
"I found the diamond you gave to your sister.
I found it from the hand under the diamond."
He said with a slight smile: "And my poor sister was not buried for three days after her death."
No one was buried for three days after his death.
"Who did you listen to?"
"You are suspicious of Bai Xiaomu.
I went to the crematorium and saw Bai Xiaomu's signature.
She went to the crematorium three days later and found that Song Jinyan had not been cremated and had been left there, so she paid for the cremation and even had it cremated.
A cemetery.”
Suddenly, Father Song covered his heart, closed his eyes and fainted.
What else did I want to say?
When I saw my father fainted, I suddenly panicked.
Why did he faint?
How did he faint?
At this moment, Bai Xiaomu had already walked outside the door and saw him shouting for his father.
Shouting was heard upstairs, and Bai Xiaomu also heard it.
Everyone saw that Father Song's lips were pale.
"Song Shenxing, do you know your father has a heart disease?"
Song's mother yelled.
Bai Xiaomu frowned slightly, went up to touch Father Song, and found that there was no pulse or breathing.
He said to Duanmumo: "Hurry and help me put him down."
Then he started to unzip Father Song's clothes, frowned slightly and said, "Bring me a pair of scissors."
Looking around like a headless fly, he is like a headless fly.
It was Mother Song who calmed down and came over with scissors.
"Slow down and open Uncle Song's tight collar."
Bai Xiaomu did not stop the movements of his hands at this time, quickly found the position of the pressing point, and then pressed "1, 2, 330" Duanmumo was in the army and was quite familiar with this first aid technique.
He immediately understood the heart compression technique Bai Xiaomu performed on Song's father, then opened Song's father's airway, and then kissed Song's father on the mouth.
After checking Duanmumo's mouth, Bai Xiaomu started to apply pressure, looking at Father Song, it seemed that it still didn't work.
Bai Xiaomu said to Duanmumo, "Come here and perform compressions.
I'm going to get an injection for him."
Bai Xiaomu didn't have any needles with him.
Then he looked at Song's mother and said, "Do you have any embroidery needles at home?
At the very least, sewing needles will do."
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“I had embroidery needles at home, and I fell in love with them.”
"Don't explain to me, I want needles.
Give me twelve."
Bai Xiaomu looked at Song's mother and said.
The servant brought the embroidery needle in time, and then Bai Xiaomu frowned slightly as he looked at the needle.
There was a 60-70 degree wine on the wine cabinet, and then Bai Xiaomu poured a little bit into the bowl, and then saw a matchbox on the coffee table.
Then light the wine.
The wine burned very quickly.
Bai Xiaomu roasted it with fire and found that it was silver.
He nodded and then directly injected the needle.
I went in one stitch after another, but there seemed to be no reaction.
"Did you call the ambulance?"
Lan Zi was still awake, but looked like she was about to be hospitalized.
"The family doctor will be here soon, don't worry."
Song's mother knew that Song's father didn't like hospitals.
"Xiao Mu, I seem to feel my uncle's breathing."
Duanmumo was pleasantly surprised.
"Well, please stop."
Bai Xiaomu thought for a while and cut off all of Song's father's clothes.
This piece of clothing was worth over ten thousand, but Bai Xiaomu cut it off without blinking.
There are four sticks left in my hand, and these four sticks are stuck in the best places.
Bai Xiaomu was sweating and heard a slight cough.
Bai Xiaomu started to pull out the needles.
Twelve needles were just thrown into the burning bowl.
Bai Xiaomu sat on the sofa next to him, and then placed an insulating cushion directly on the bowl.
In about two minutes, Bai Xiaomu opened it, and Song's father started cooking directly.
"If you don't make your father angry to death, you will feel that your mission has not been completed."
Of course, Song's mother felt very uncomfortable when she saw her husband being tormented by her son like this.
Bai Xiaomu stared, "What's going on?"
"I told my father about Song Jinyan."
Bai Xiaomu was quite honest.
Bai Xiaomu's eyes widened, and then he looked at Song's father.
He felt panic in his heart, but it wasn't panic.
It could only be said that he was a little overwhelmed.
"I just told dad that Song Jinyan said softly: "She passed away."
Song's mother also sat down on the sofa, looking at it with dull eyes.
"Say it again," Song's mother yelled hysterically.
Looking at his mother, he couldn't make a sound for a long time.
"Duanmu Mo, is what Shen Xing said true?"
Song's mother couldn't get an answer from her son and could only look at her nephew.
"I" "What are you doing?
Just tell me if it's true."
Mother Song took a deep breath, "Don't worry, I can hold on."
"Yes."
Duanmumo looked down.
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He didn't dare to look at Mother Song's eyes.
Mother Song was quiet for a second, two seconds, three seconds and one minute, and at the fifth minute of two minutes, Mother Song roared and then burst into tears.
Bai Xiaomu stared at and Duanmumo, accusing them.
"Uncle, aunt, please express my condolences."
Lan Zi did not expect that this matter would lead to the death of her sister.
"Uncle, aunt, please don't be like this, okay?"
Bai Xiaomu stepped forward, "Sister Jinyan will be very sad when she finds out."
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