Chapter 411 The Coward's Black Moonlight Witch 42
Tan Zhidong explained: "I saw him drink it with my own eyes, but he still fell into a coma. However, the Sun family found a master who figured out why the child had been in a coma."
Wang Yaling asked, "What's the reason?"
Tan Zhidong replied: "It seems to be related to the tattoo on his body. However, the master studied it for a long time and couldn't come up with a way to crack it."
At this moment, Tan Jing walked out of the room with a tattoo sticker in her hand: "Tattoo sticker? Is it this tattoo sticker?"
Tan Zhidong nodded. "Yes, that's right, but how did you get it?"
Tan Jing smiled and said, "This is very popular in our school. My classmate gave me one, but I haven't put it up yet."
Wang Yaling breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately you didn't put it on, otherwise you might have passed out."
Tan Jing looked puzzled. "Mom and Dad, didn't you say Grandma was very powerful? Then why couldn't she save the Sun family's younger brother? Could it be because he wasn't her descendant?"
Wang Yaling's eyes lit up. "Tell me, if I put this on, will my mother save me?"
Tan Zhidong said with certainty: "You are my biological daughter. As long as I can save you, I will definitely save you."
Wang Yaling was still a little worried, "But what if Mom can't do anything?"
Just then, Tan Shuai opened the door carrying a large bag of snacks, "Mom and Dad, I'm back!"
Tan Zhidong's eyes flashed. He took the tattoo sticker, walked up to Tan Shuai, and said with a smile, "Xiao Shuai, look at this?"
Tan Shuai looked up and exclaimed in surprise, "Tattoo stickers! Where did they come from?"
Tan Zhidong explained: "Your sister's classmate gave it to her, but she's a girl, how could she wear something like that?"
Tan Shuai said excitedly: "This is so cool, post it for me!"
Tan Jing stood aside and watched coldly as Tan Zhidong put the tattoo sticker on Tan Shuai's arm. How could he be a good person who could even abandon his own daughter?
In their eyes, children seem to exist only to meet their needs, and their feelings and safety are far less important than their own interests.
The reason they didn't use the tattoo on her was not because they cared about her, but because they still wanted to turn the tide with their own luck.
Also, no matter whether she has any relationship with He Baifeng or not, even if she posted it, He Baifeng would not care about her.
Thinking of this, Tan Jing's eyes became even colder. She knew that the only person she could rely on was herself.
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As the Chinese New Year was approaching, He Baifeng had planned to take Shen Xinran to the town to collect New Year's goods, but as soon as she went out, she saw Tan Zhidong carrying Tan Shuai on his back, running towards her with an anxious look on his face.
Wang Yaling followed beside him, crying, "Mom, please save Xiaoshuai!"
He Baifeng's heart tightened, and she asked hurriedly, "What happened to him?"
Wang Yaling replied with tears in her eyes, "He's like Director Sun's son. He's been in a coma for two whole days. I felt something was wrong, so I quickly brought him back to see you."
He Baifeng said anxiously: "Then send him to the hospital quickly. Why are you looking for me? You are wasting the best time to rescue him!"
Wang Yaling wiped the tears from her eyes and said, "Going to the hospital was useless, so I brought him back to you! Oh, and that talisman you gave me before was completely useless."
After she finished speaking, she glanced at He Baifeng.
He Baifeng immediately realized something was wrong. She asked with a cold face, "What did you do to Xiaoshuai?"
Wang Yaling's eyes wandered, "We didn't do anything!"
He Baifeng simply stretched out his hand and began to check Tan Shuai's condition from head to toe.
Shen Xinran set his eyes on Tan Jing's head, because there was another thin halo on Tan Jing's head.
She tilted her head, feeling strange. Could the luck that had been eaten grow back?
Shen Xinran's eyes were too hot for Tan Jing to ignore. She took a step back and hid in Tan Zhidong's shadow.
He Baifeng rolled up Tan Shuai's sleeve and saw the tattoo at a glance. She frowned and asked, "Where did this tattoo come from?"
Chu Bojian glanced at Tan Shuai's arm. The tattoo on it was exactly the same as the one Chu Bojian showed her. It was obviously the work of the same person.
Wang Yaling lowered her head and murmured softly, "Mom, this is not the point. The point now is to save Xiao Shuai as soon as possible."
He Baifeng was completely confused when she heard this. She was so angry that her face turned pale. "How can there be such irresponsible parents like you? Have you ever thought about what would happen to Xiao Shuai if I can't save him?"
Wang Yaling grabbed He Baifeng's arm and pleaded, "You're so powerful, how could you not save her?"
He Baifeng turned her head away, not wanting to talk, and even less wanting to see Wang Yaling.
Wang Yaling and Tan Zhidong looked at each other, then both knelt in front of He Baifeng, crying, "Mom, just consider it as us begging you, please save Xiao Shuai, he is your grandson too!"
He Baifeng took a deep breath, she looked at Shen Xinran, smiled lightly and said: "Niuniu, come with me into the room."
Shen Xinran nodded, followed He Baifeng silently into the room.
He Baifeng turned around, closed the door, and asked, "Niuniu, can you save Xiaoshuai?"
Shen Xinran lowered his head and said gloomily: "I can save him, but I don't want to."
He Baifeng looked at Shen Xinran with pleading eyes, "Just think of it as helping grandma, okay?"
Shen Xinran felt an unspeakable grievance, but she still nodded.
He Baifeng breathed a sigh of relief and took out the tools he used for the ritual. Chen Xinran drew a talisman to counter the tattoo based on his memory.
He Baifeng walked out of the room with the talisman paper and handed it to Tan Zhidong with a cold expression, "Take it. This is the last time."
Tan Zhidong had a flattering smile on his face. "Mom, we need two. Director Sun's child needs one."
He Baifeng looked at Tan Zhidong with disappointment in her eyes, "I know, there are only two of them."
Tan Zhidong's face lit up with joy. He quickly pulled out one of the cards and handed it to Wang Yaling, "Give it to Xiaoshuai to try."
Wang Yaling laid Tan Shuai flat on the ground, turned and went into the kitchen, lit the talisman paper, and melted it in water. Then she half-knelt on the ground and fed Tan Shuai the water.
Seeing that everyone's attention was focused on Tan Shuai, Shen Xinran felt as if she had become a transparent person.
She left the yard alone and wandered aimlessly in the village. Before she knew it, she arrived at Chu Bojian's doorstep.
When Chu Bojian opened the door, he saw Chen Xinran squatting alone under the eaves of his house. Her eyes revealed a hint of confusion, like a deer that had lost its way.
The cold winter wind blew mercilessly, making her little face red, a red that was almost frostbitten.
Chu Bojian's heart tightened, and he asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"
Shen Xinran sniffed, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably, "Tan Shuai also had that tattoo patch. Grandma asked me to save him, but I didn't want to."
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