"Give me back my granddaughter's life! Give it back to me!"
Liang Ke was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at the girl on the operating table again.
Really... so real...
It all feels so real!
They are exactly the same!
He looked at the girl on the operating table and felt extremely guilty.
Although the earthquake that will occur fifteen minutes later... will also kill countless people.
Even if the girl hadn't been stabbed, she would have died in the earthquake...
But, on that night in my previous life...
It was Liang Ke who cut the girl's artery with his own hands!
"I'm sorry..." Liang Ke closed his eyes tightly.
At this moment, a crack appeared in the depths of Liang Ke's unshakable heart.
Self-blame...helplessness...
Panic! Regret...
Under the suppression of countless complex emotions, tears welled up in Liang Ke's eyes uncontrollably.
"Liang... cough... Uncle Liang..."
"Am I... am I going to die?"
"No... I will save you, I will find a way to save you!" At this moment, Liang Ke forgot about Blood Moon Street.
Forgetting the ghost energy surging from my body...
The only thing he could see was the patient on the operating table.
"Uncle Liang, stop lying to me..."
"I'm going to die!"
"I'm using the knife... I'm very steady now... My hands are very, very steady!"
"I can help you get those iron filings out! Don't sleep, don't sleep!"
Liang Ke took a deep breath, looked at the scalpel, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Why... now!
Don’t shake, don’t shake!
Liang Ke held the scalpel tightly with his other hand.
But no matter how hard he tried, the scalpel kept shaking violently.
"Liang Ke! Hurry up! Use the knife!" At this time, the old man roared in frustration.
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