Si Huai's face was pale. Looking at the unconscious Tang Wan, he wanted to reach out and hug her.

However, his hand was slapped away by Fu Wenzhi just as it was halfway through the air.

The "smack" was really loud in the ward.

Fu Wenzhi, like a little wild animal, said, "Don't touch her!"

Si Huai wanted to say something more, but Si Enzhi waved her hand, signaling Fu Wenzhi to take Tang Wan out.

"You all go rest next door, I'll have the doctor come and take a look."

"Hmm," Fu Wenzhi replied in a muffled voice, then slammed the door shut and walked out.

At the same time, it also blocked out Si Huai's strange, hoarse voice.

"I just want to confirm if she is..."

Is it something?

Fu Wenzhi did not hear clearly.

But he has a way of finding out.

Tang Wan, who was in a coma, was very restless, her brows furrowed, as if she were trapped in a nightmare.

She was locked up again, with only a small gap in front of her.

Those people were holding axes and hacking around indiscriminately in the house.

They were wearing masks and sunglasses, and dressed in identical black clothes.

They were about the same height and had similar hairstyles, making it impossible to tell them apart.

However, under the bright moon, Tang Wan saw the man who killed her mother raise his hand, revealing a tattoo on his wrist.

It was a snake.

A green python!

"ah!"

Tang Wan suddenly opened her eyes, gasping for breath.

She turned her head and looked outside.

The moon is so bright tonight.