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Chapter 286 Social Garbage Dad Irritable Online 41

Chapter 286 Social Trash Dad Is Angry Online 41

In the hospital.

Fuchen and Qi Yuan sat together and did a skin test.

The moment the needle was inserted, Qi Yuan turned his head subconsciously.

When Fuchen was stabbed, he calmly stared at the needle pricking into his arm.

"Children are not afraid," the nurse said.

Fuchen said nothing and just stared.

Lu Youming noticed the difference in Fuchen, but still didn't realize it was anything.

Cui Hangxing Andrology.

In the emergency surgery room, two teams of father and son were forced to squeeze together.

There are always the most people in the hospital.

The two seats that had seats were occupied by children, and there were no other seats. Neither of them wanted to give in.

Dust requires stitches.

After being carried into the consulting room, Fuchen still stared at his wounds.

At the door, Mr. Qi and Qi Yuan were waiting next, watching the little girl blankly watching her wounds being stitched.

"Don't be afraid." The doctor greeted casually, "The kid is quite capable."

The floating dust is silent.

The doctor was confused and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Fuchen nodded slowly.

"Not afraid."

Fuchen nodded slowly again, very quietly.

Qi Yuan looked up at his father, then at Qi Yuan, and summoned enough energy to go in. When the needle went in, he subconsciously recognized his head and tried to look forward again.

Fuchen puts on new pants by himself.

Lu Youming was waiting aside.

Qi Yuan paid attention to Lu Youming with his peripheral vision. This man was different.

Not very normal.

Ordinary people don't have that much anger.

If it were an ordinary person, the matter would be over the moment he apologized.

Neither is the child.

Too quiet and too crazy.

There was also pain... there was so much blood, but there was no pain at all.

Mr. Qi said deliberately that the child might have a mental problem. But he had already had a fight and he didn't want to fight a second time.

It makes no sense.

Lu Youming and others dressed up and took people to register for treatment of dislocation.

"Wait a minute." Mr. Qi said, getting started.

There is a clear path to dodge.

Mr. Qi pulled the person over, picked up the dislocated hand, and connected it twice.

"Give me the bill. I'll pay for the medical expenses. If Qi Yuan doesn't attack your daughter, there will be nothing to do today." Mr. Qi spoke in a calm tone.

Qi Yuan said, "This money will be deducted from your pocket money."

Qi Yuan lowered his head and said nothing.

The main reason is that Qi Yuan is very active and likes to play around. He thought he was a child and could play together.

I didn't expect to provoke a psychopath.

Qi Yuan looked at Fuchen quietly, with resentment in his eyes.

Fuchen lowered his head and remained motionless.

Lu Youming didn't let go of getting the money and gave it to him.

Holding Fuchen and others.

Cui Hangxing’s injury required ice to rest.

Mr. Qi sent the three of them home and drove away.

Lu Youming took Fuchen home.

When he returned home, he looked at the motionless dust.

She is always in a daze and not very active. If it is a fight, she usually only moves when other children touch her.

Lu Youming knew something was wrong, but he didn't feel he was sick.

He suspected that it was a sequelae of the last time, probably because his soul was lost.

He asked the uncle about the powerful gentleman or goddess.

The aunt is very knowledgeable about this method, "There is a goddess in the next village, she is very powerful. She can cure all kinds of diseases. There was a madman who went crazy before, and he was taken to the goddess and cured!"

Lu Youming held Fuchen and went to the goddess's place with a hundred dollars.

Fuchen sat blankly on the red futon.

The goddess pointed at Fuchen, "Hey! Ghost!"

Um?

Lu Youming's expression changed immediately.

The goddess noticed Lu Youming's expression, "You ghost," she paused, noticed the change in Lu Youming's pupils, and immediately said, "Ghost, how dare you act so boldly in front of me!" She grabbed the rice enshrined on the incense table and threw it at the dust.

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Mi hit her eyes.

Fuchen immediately raised his eyes, one side of his eyes turned red.

The goddess explained to Lu Youming, "She was invaded by ghosts and half of her consciousness is gone."

Lu Youming looked over and saw that one of his eyes was indeed red.

"Quick! The red and yellow thing on your body, restrain her!"

Red and yellow things?

The road is clear and unclear.

"It's money! Money has the most popularity. If you are close to her, your money will be most useful to her!" said the goddess.

Lu Youming took out five hundred from his body.

The goddess grabbed it and slapped Fuchen in the face.

"Pop."

The goddess's nails are very long, and she pulls the dust and beats it.

Fuchen couldn't believe it, so he jumped up and bit the goddess's nose.

"Pull away! Pull away!"

The goddess shouted.

A bunch of people around helped the goddess pull it away, and Fuchen was thrown to the ground.

Lu Youming was confused.

"Press her down!"

"Press her down!"

Before Lu Youming could react, he was pushed to hold down the rioting dust.

The goddess grabbed the money and hit Fuchen. While beating her, she explained, "If you don't hit her to hurt her, the ghost in her body can't leave!"

When Lu Youming heard this, he pressed harder.

Fuchen was beaten continuously and was pushed to the ground by her biological father. She turned her head, opened her mouth and bit Lu Youming's hand on her shoulder.

Lu Youming hissed, but still pressed hard.

The Goddess hit Fuchen so hard that Fuchen fainted.

Seeing that someone was wrong, the goddess shouted, "Hey! Where are you running!" She ran out like she was chasing a ghost.

Just as Lu Youming was about to shout, he watched the goddess and a group of onlookers go out.

"Floating dust, floating dust." Lu Youming called to someone. He hugged the person and left. When he didn't reach the door, the goddess came in again.

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay. The ghost left the body just now, and the child fainted because her body couldn't bear it. Wait until she wakes up, and then put this on."

The goddess entered the house and picked up two sachets, one red and one green. "This red one, throw it into the firewood and burn it. This green one, throw it into the water and soak it. It will be fine in the future. Note that it is the same batch of firewood."

Boil the same batch of water."

"How much?" Lu Youming asked.

"Just give me two eggs."

"Just now I-"

"Hey, I didn't take it from you. I took it all to send away the ghosts and the gods in me."

Lu Youming stared at the goddess without saying a word. He hugged the person and left.

On the way back, Lu Youming also felt that something was wrong.

But didn’t think much about it.

After carrying the person into the house, Lu Youming went to burn firewood.

In the house, Fuchen woke up.

She stood up dizzy, hugged her little bench, and walked out little by little.

Her face was covered in bruises.

In the house, Lu Youming was still lighting up the stove.

Firewood can only be burned in large stoves. Usually it is a coal stove.

Not far from the house, a tricycle is harvesting.

The owner of the car still packed the snakeskin bag inside.

Fuchen stepped on the small bench and climbed into the car.

The bench fell to the ground and fell under the car.

The car owner threw a bag of peanuts into the car.

"Humph", with a muffled groan, Fuchen fainted again.

"Woof woof woof -" the dog was barking in the yard.

The owner of the car counted the money and handed it to the owner of the house and drove the car to the city.

Lu Youming had just lit a fire and the smoke hit his eyes. He ran out to get some air and went into the house to look at the dust.

The house was empty.

"Floating dust!" Lu Youming ran out of the yard and shouted.

Turning around, there was a fallen bench on the roadside not far away.

Step forward, it's your own bench.

"Fuchen!" Lu Youming shouted.

I searched several streets and saw no one. I immediately went to the police station to call the police, "Fuchen has been abducted!"

City food market.

The owner of the car took out the outermost bag and opened the railing of the car. A child rolled to the ground.

"It's killing people! Someone is killing children!"

A cry in the downtown area.

The car owner panicked, "No! No! I don't know!"

(End of chapter)


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