After Fatty successfully separated the "Crimson Fantasy Poison" from the fetus, he no longer cared about how the Fire King and others contacted the new partners, and immediately returned to reality from the sea of consciousness.
The reality is very cruel!
What he was most worried about happened.
The Watsons' daughter-in-law and their unborn child had no signs of life.
Outside the door, the sound of fighting between Huahua and Eryao could be heard, but Fatty seemed not to hear it, and just stared at the gray face of the woman on the bed in a daze.
He felt empty in his heart, and there was a voice in his head that kept repeating itself endlessly.
"I am the daughter-in-law of the Watson family! Are you a god? Help..." These were the woman's last words.
The fat man is not a god, he blames himself very much.
Although, he had plenty of reasons to blame others for the mother and son's misfortune.
However, Fatty knew that in the final analysis, he still blamed himself for being too impatient and too confident.
He had several experiences detoxifying others, so he was familiar with it and thought it was no big deal.
But they overlooked the most critical point: the targets of this detoxification are only ordinary people.
How could a mother with no focus and weak body, coupled with a fetus that had not yet been born and whose consciousness had not yet formed, be able to withstand such a torment?
No matter what the reason was, he killed two innocent lives, this is the fact.
How is this behavior different from that crazy Apocalypse leader?
Don't they keep saying that it is for the welfare of all people in the world, but they have to sacrifice the lives of individual people?
At this moment, the fat man, who had always been transparent, got into the corner of his own creation!
It wasn't until Huahua, whose face was full of tears, rushed into the room with Nathan in her arms that the fat man came back to his senses.
"Ah Sen, what's going on?" he asked in confusion.
Huahua's heart was on fire at this moment. When the fat man asked her, she burst into tears.
"He was seriously injured trying to save me! It's all my fault for getting carried away!" The beautiful girl blamed herself and cried even harder.
"Hey! It's all my fault!" the fat man said dejectedly.
He was tangled in his heart, and for a moment he felt completely hopeless. He actually felt that all of this was caused by him.
"Sir! Are you okay? Asen, he was hit by Fuyao's hidden weapon. If you want to blame him, you can only blame me for my negligence! What does this have to do with you?" Huahua was stunned by the fat man's words, and stopped crying, confused.
asked.
"Hey! If I hadn't brought you here to investigate, how could something like this happen?" the fat man sighed.
When the beautiful girl heard this, she immediately rolled her eyes and said in a cold voice: "We are all here voluntarily, and you didn't force us to do this! What's more, every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner! Asen was injured, so he couldn't remember it.
On your head!"
"Hey! That's what I said, but after all, it's me..." Fatty wanted to continue talking, but was interrupted by Huahua.
"Oh! Where did you come from with so much nonsense? According to what you said, the person who should be blamed the most is your mother. If she didn't give birth to you, wouldn't it be all over?!" the beautiful girl said impatiently.
She kept holding Nathan, already very tired, and worried about the third young master's injury, but when she saw that the fat man not only refused to help, but instead just said some confusing words, she couldn't help but get angry.
As the saying goes, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.
The girl's words made the fat man sober up a little, "You're right! If everything were to get to the bottom of things, would there be an end to it? Could it be that if there is a cause, there must be an effect?" He thought, as if he had a glimmer of understanding, but
I can't even tell what it is.
Seeing that the fat man was dazed for a while, but had no intention of reaching out to help, Huahua could no longer suppress her anger and shouted angrily: "Can you stop thinking so wildly? If you are so hesitant about everything, then don't do anything! You
Brother is in urgent need of treatment now. If you are willing to help, hurry up, otherwise get out and don't get in the way here!"
"Ha! That makes sense!" the fat man shouted like a lunatic, and hurriedly took Nathan and put him on the bed.
This time, he saw the breathless woman again, and his heart became entangled again, and he stood there in a daze, motionless.
Only then did Huahua notice the situation on the bed. Her pretty face changed slightly and she reached out to touch the woman.
"I originally wanted to detoxify her mother and child, but unexpectedly, I killed them instead! Isn't this my fault?" the fat man said leisurely.
"Is that why you talk endless nonsense?!" Huahua glanced at Fatty and asked disdainfully.
"Isn't this enough? They are innocent! But I..." Fatty said with anger in his tone.
"You humans are really troublesome! You just like to think about inexplicable things! I don't know if they are innocent, but I only know that if you don't come to rescue them, then they will have no chance at all! Could it be that you look at them like walking zombies?
Are you satisfied with living and harming more people? Will you feel at ease?" Huahuatan finished reading, stared at the fat man and said coldly.
"You mean, there are some things that you have to do even if you do something wrong?!" Fatty also stared at Huahua and said slowly.
"It's so annoying! It's already this time, why are you talking about right and wrong? The most important thing now is to save Asen!" Huahua roared angrily.
She pulled the woman to the side, cleared a space, and signaled the fat man to quickly put down the third young master.
"Is right or wrong so important? I am entangled in the right and wrong of rescuing Watson's mother and son, but turning a blind eye to my brother's injury. Is this right or wrong?" The fat man put Nathan down with a sullen face, but he became even more confused.
"You, get out! I want, I want to treat Asen's injury!" Huahua suddenly blushed and stammered.
"I still have to think about some issues. I won't hinder you when you treat your injury!" The fat man said vaguely, his mind in a mess at the moment.
When Huahua heard this, her face turned even redder. She pouted and shouted: "The way I treat injuries is very special and cannot be seen by outsiders. You have to get out!"
Seeing the hesitant look from the fat man, the beautiful girl glared and said fiercely: "To tell you the truth! This mother and son can still be saved! If you don't get out, there will be no way to save them!"
This sentence is indeed more effective than anything else.
The fat man suddenly felt a stream of clarity pouring into his twisted heart, and his mind instantly understood.
"You mean..." In disbelief, before he could finish his words, he was cut off by the beautiful girl's slender white jade fingers.
Huahua tightened her little face covered with red clouds and pointed at the door angrily.
"Damn! This little girl, I didn't tell you earlier if she could save people! She made your fat man worry about everything for a long time! This hatred and hatred will be avenged sooner or later!" The fat man thought fiercely, but there was a look on his face.
With a flattering expression, he turned around and walked out the door.
As soon as he turned around, his mind suddenly became clear.
In the midst of great sorrow and great joy, the reversal of the two states of mind made the fat man figure out a truth: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Some things should be done, and it is useless to think too much. Doing it is success. If
Even if I fail, I will accept it!"
"Hey! This kind of thinking is somewhat similar to that of the leaders of Tianqi Sect! Maybe people like Stephen will feel the same way! It doesn't matter, the discussion is not about right or wrong, but success or failure!" The fat man looked at it.
The energy halo outside the house was still growing, and he thought with a slightly ferocious expression.
At this moment, the pleasant bells and the chanting chants sounded at the same time, and they merged into one in an instant, just like the sound of nature, drumming.
"Boss, come back quickly! Something is going to happen!" The Fire King's urgent voice sounded in Fatty's sea of consciousness.
