Rebirth: National Crown Prince

   Chapter 442 Your lousy wife is coming to you...

   "Yo, here are the bugs?"

   At this moment, a white figure flashed by quickly.

"bump!"

   "Pfft—!" Looking at Shi Can who was vomiting blood, the thick black in Wan Zexi's pupils became thicker and thicker, and Shi Can and the others palpitated.

   Where did this boy come from?

   "Bug?" The young man smiled viciously, her eyes filled with a murderous evil spirit.

"...Hmm!" Shi Can's eyes widened at the startled eyes, and a chill burst out from behind him. His heart was even in his throat. This person would really kill him, he would really kill him. he! Shi Can has never been so frightened, afraid, he wants to escape, he wants to escape.

   But this time he really angered a demon.

"what--!"

   Seeing Shi Can's tragic death, the other little ones screamed in fright, only to see them crawling and running away.

  Shi Can's face was contorted, his eyes were about to burst out of fear, and he saw that his neck was very twisted, looking very scary.

   This is the first time that Wan Zexi has used such a cruel method to kill a person, because no one dared to touch her bottom line.

   "Grandma, grandma, grandma..." Qiao Xi'an hugged the old grandma at a loss, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

  Wan Zexi walked over and looked at the **** grandmother who hit her forehead, her eyes darkened, and her voice was very cold and chilling: "Take her to the best hospital in Kyoto."

   "Yes, yes, go to the hospital, go to the hospital... Grandma, I will take you to the hospital."

"No...No, use..." The weak voice stopped Wan Zexi from hugging her, only to see the grandmother's arm raised tremblingly, "So it's Xi'an, you child, always I can't run away...but I've been worrying about you, my nasty grandma."

  Qiao Xi'an's eyes were very red, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, "Grandma, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, grandma, I'll take you to the hospital, take you to the hospital, grandma, I will earn a lot of money to support you in the future..."

Wan Zexi felt a little nervous. When she didn't arrive before, she felt that this place was very familiar. When she arrived here, there was something she didn't understand. Isn't this grandma the last time she and Mo Yu made knife-cut noodles. the old grandmother?

The old grandmother shook her head, only to see her very difficult tone: "No...grandma actually...she will live soon, don't spend that...wasted money, by the way, in the album...there is a card...it's black , you take it, remember to return it after you use it." The old grandmother's eyes were cloudy with tears in her eyes, and her eyes looking at Qiao Xi'an were very soft and kind.

   Hearing the card, Wan Zexi's originally cold eyes softened suddenly, and his elegant voice said warmly: "Grandma, do you remember me? You even cooked noodles for us that night."

  The old grandmother looked at the past with some blurry eyes. Although she couldn't see clearly, her eyes were impressive. She saw a kind smile on her wrinkled face, "Remember..."

  Wan Zexi's eyes were dry, and his voice became more and more gentle, "I like the knife-cut noodles made by grandma."

   Cut noodles?

   Grandma's eyes became more and more cloudy, and Qiao Xi'an's painful pale face gradually blurred.

   Knife-cut noodles...

  She...I remember that the old man liked the knife-cut noodles she made the most...

  The old man in her family has a very mouth, but he likes to eat the knife-cut noodles she makes, and praises her knife-cut noodles are better than the ones sold...

   "Grandma! Grandma! Grandma—!" Amid the painful and violent roar of Qiaoxi'an, the grandma closed her eyes peacefully, and a faint smile could be seen on her wrinkled face.

  Old man, your bad old lady is coming to you...

   On Huangquan Road, don't forget to wait for this old woman...

   On the Naihe Bridge, may you still be there.

   (end of this chapter)