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“Li Dazhi’s men haven’t been found yet. I’ll control the robot to make a little more noise to provoke them for a while. You two hurry up, remove the bullets if necessary, and stop the bleeding if needed,” Chen Danqing said as she pushed open the bathroom door.
Xiao Ruanruan quickly had the robot move Qin Huan to the bed outside.
After turning the lights back on, Xiao Ruanruan opened Xixi's toolbox, took out the scissors and scalpel, sprayed them with alcohol to disinfect them, and then disinfected Qin Huan's wound.
Then he carefully cut open all the clothes around Qin Huan's wound with scissors.
The bullet did not damage the major artery, but the extremely high temperature at the moment it entered the flesh blew the flesh around the wound, making it look like a bloody mess.
Xiao Ruanruan took a knife and made a cross-shaped incision in the wound. After removing the bullet, she carefully removed the charred, rotten flesh bit by bit until bright red blood flowed out. Only then did she take out a small porcelain bottle from a hidden compartment in her bag.
She sprinkled the medicine powder from the small porcelain bottle onto the wounds, and together with Xiao Ruanruan, she wrapped the two wounds with gauze and bandaged them.
Just as the two sisters breathed a sigh of relief, a commotion arose from under the window.
"There's blood here!"
A very clear voice came from downstairs.
Xiao Ruanruan, Qianqian, and Chen Danqing looked at each other in bewilderment.
Sisi was getting anxious. "Little Softie, what should we do now? The sheets in this room are covered in blood, and Qin Huan hasn't woken up yet. Where do we hide him?"
Chen Danqing calmly said, "I have a solution."
Sisi and Xiaoruan both looked at her at the same time.
She frowned deeply and softly uttered two words, "Set it on fire!"
Xiao Ruanruan immediately understood, "We can't start by putting them in our room. I have an idea, let's wait a bit longer, until Li Wanjun goes back to her room..."
Chen Danqing nodded.
Although Sisi still didn't understand the specifics of how to do it, seeing Chen Danqing and Xiao Ruanruan's calm and collected demeanor reassured her.
The lights in the next room were already off.
In the darkness, Su Lei frowned, still unable to understand what Li Dazhi had lost that warranted such a fuss.
Those who remain in the Li family are indeed not people to be trifled with.
Li Dazhi was willing to offend them to find something, which suggests that something could potentially threaten his life.
Although Su Lei couldn't sleep because he was thinking about these things, Su Xiaowu next to him was sleeping soundly and even snoring softly.
Su Lei tried to change his position, turning to the side, and Su Xiaowu rolled over, draping an arm and a leg over him, chuckling as he said, "Good brother..."
Su Lei: ...
Li Wanjun had just come out of Li Dazhi's study when she thought about what Li Dazhi had just said and snorted coldly.
If they truly treated her like a daughter and would always protect her, how could they not only fail to help her get revenge after she was repeatedly tricked by those little bastards from the Su family, but also tell her not to provoke them?
Saying that even if she knew that Xia Yuan and Xia the old woman killed the old woman, she would forgive her and protect her is only because the old woman is already dead. Even if she is handed over to the police and sent to a juvenile detention center, the old woman cannot come back to life!
His precious baby son, who was less than a month old, still needed her, his adopted sister, to take care of him!
Li Wanjun returned to her room full of resentment.
As soon as she entered the room, she slammed the door shut.
When she heard the door slam shut, she looked up and was met by the bright light. Old Mrs. Li, dressed in her burial clothes, turned around and stared at her with lifeless eyes.
"ah--"
Li Wanjun screamed almost instinctively.
But she only managed to call out halfway before she came to her senses, clasped her hands together to cover her mouth, stared at Old Mrs. Li with a cold expression, and said through gritted teeth, "Su Ruanruan, you bitch, you still want to use this little trick to mess with me?"
I wasn't afraid of that old hag when she was alive, so why would I be afraid of her now that she's dead!
As Li Wanjun spoke, she walked aggressively toward Old Mrs. Li.
As she got closer, Old Mrs. Li suddenly raised her hand and slapped her hard across the face.
A sharp pain shot through her, and Li Wanjun instinctively covered her face, staring in shock at the lifeless old lady Li.
She unconsciously swallowed, taking a step back, "Grandma, you, you..."
Old Mrs. Li suddenly raised one hand stiffly, grabbed her throat, and pushed her back against the door with great force.
Li Wanjun leaned against the door, her pupils dilated in terror, her mouth agape as she desperately tried to breathe in fresh air, but she couldn't!
Her survival instinct kicked in, and her hands frantically reached for the old lady Li's hand that was choking her. The icy touch sent a chill down her spine. She tried to speak, but no sound came out.
At this moment, Old Mrs. Li spoke, her cold and piercing voice like it came from hell, "Li Wanjun, you unfilial and disloyal wretched daughter, you even murdered your own grandmother, you don't deserve to live in this world."
"Come to hell with me!"
As soon as Old Mrs. Li finished speaking, Li Wanjun watched helplessly as the curtains and sheets in her room caught fire at the same time, the eerie blue flames resembling will-o'-the-wisps.
She was so frightened she almost fainted.
Fortunately, at that moment, the old lady Li loosened her grip on her neck.
Li Wanjun's body slid down the door like a lump of mud, collapsing limply behind it.
But she was paralyzed for only a moment before her survival instinct kicked in, and she began frantically banging on the door and shouting, "Help! Help! Dad, save me! Someone, please help me!"
There's a ghost! Grandma's ghost is here; she's going to kill me, she's going to take me to hell with her..."
At this time, the Li family also discovered that Li Wanjun's room was on fire. The housekeeper quickly led people to Li Wanjun's door, but when they pushed the door, they found that it was locked from the inside and could not be opened from the outside!
The butler pounded on the door anxiously and shouted, "Miss, open the door! It's locked from the inside, we can't open it from the outside!"
Li Wanjun's shrill voice was choked with sobs, "Grandma...Grandma's ghost is here. She won't let me open the door, and I can't open it either. Uncle Xu, please open the door and save me! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"
At this moment, in the room, Old Mrs. Li was already standing in the firelight, her face serious, her eyes fixed on Li Wanjun.
Li Wanjun struggled to her feet, but instead of opening the door, she knelt on the ground and began kowtowing repeatedly. "Grandma, Grandma, I was wrong. I beg you, please forgive me this time. I don't want to die, I really don't want to die..."
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