Chapter 99 Grandma will always love you

Zhao Liang saw the earth thorn flying towards Nan Sumei almost instantly. He immediately stretched out his hand to cover it, and the earth thorn was thrust into the palm of his hand.

Zhao Liang was stunned and didn't say a word, but his face was gloomy with sadness flashing in his eyes. He slowly raised his head and glared at Kong Shu, "What are you doing?"

"Spider." Kong Shu silently raised his finger and pointed at the little spider on Yuan Sumei's neck. He twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly, "If I didn't do it, you might also be stung."

Zhao Liang looked in the direction of Kong Shu's finger. There was indeed a spider on Nan Sumei's neck. Judging from its appearance, he knew that the toxin content must be very high. His sharpness also disappeared in an instant, and then he raised his hand to remove the spider.

The spider flicked to the ground.

He stared blankly at Nan Sumei in his arms, her pale face, and her trembling lips. Zhao Liang's throat seemed to be blocked by a large ball of cotton. He wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't.

It was blocked and could only make a whining sound.

"Don't worry, grandma may just be poisoned by spider poison. Get out of the way first and let He Xin treat her." Qiao Yun felt very uncomfortable looking at Zhao Liang who was almost collapsed at this moment.

She understood that Nan Sumei's sudden accident must not be just as simple as being poisoned by spider poison, but perhaps there was something more terrifying happening behind her.

In order to ensure Zhao Liang's safety, Qiao Yun had to find an excuse to send him away.

Zhao Liang seemed to believe Qiao Yun's words. He silently took off his coat and put it on Nan Sumei's pillow, then stood up and made way for her.

Almost as soon as Zhao Liang stood up, Qiao Yun shouted, "Kong Shu, Tong Tianhui catch him!"

Tong Tianhui and Kong Shu immediately mobilized to control Zhao Liang. How could an ordinary person's strength be as strong as two superpowers? Zhao Liang's arms were imprisoned by Tong Tianhui and Kong Shu. He struggled with all his strength, but this was all

In vain.

Qiao Yun squatted next to Nan Sumei and raised her hand to test her body temperature. It was still normal now.

But at this moment, purple scars began to appear one after another on Nan Sumei's body. These scars suddenly appeared on Nan Sumei's fair skin, which looked particularly obvious and scary.

Her nails began to grow at a slow rate, and now they were almost reaching the length of ordinary manicure patches.

Qiao Yun said in her heart that something was not good, this was a sign of mutation, and Nan Sumei was probably in a very bad situation at this moment!

"She's going to mutate." Qiao Yun tried to calm down her mood, slowly turned her head and looked at the struggling Zhao Liang behind her, and said with a cry in her voice.

After speaking, Qiao Yun closed her eyes in pain and sighed, then opened her eyes and walked to Zhao Liang, pressed her forehead against Zhao Liang's, and spoke in a low volume, "She still has some time, go and say goodbye to her."

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Zhao Liang's struggling movements stopped instantly. He seemed to have suddenly lost his ability to think. His eyes stared straight at Nan Sumei lying on the ground, and he squatted forward in a daze.

"Grandma." Zhao Liang sobbed. The tall man burst into tears in front of everyone. He lay on Nan Sumei's chest, trying to feel her weak heartbeat.

Nan Sumei's fingers trembled for a moment, then she slowly raised her hand and rubbed Zhao Liang's hair. She had no strength left, and Zhao Liang didn't even feel Nan Sumei stroking his head.

"A Liang." Nan Sumei opened and closed her lips, seemingly using up all the strength in her body, calling Zhao Liang hoarsely.

"I'm here, I'm here." Zhao Liang held Nan Sumei's hand tremblingly, put Nan Sumei's hand on his cheek and rubbed it, trying to make Nan Sumei warm.

At this time, Nan Sumei's eyes began to turn red, and her pupils gradually became cloudy, as if covered with a layer of light blue mist.

She shook her head vigorously, with a tear of blood falling from the corner of her eye. She forced herself to grin and smiled kindly at Zhao Liang. Her voice was extremely trembling, with great reluctance, "A Liang, do it. Grandma doesn't want to become

those monsters"

At this moment, almost everyone present had red eyes. They looked at the healthy and talkative old man who looked so weak now, and thought that in a short while she would turn into an emotionless zombie or be killed by one of her own hands.

They all felt extremely sad.

Qiao Yun slapped herself hard. She squatted next to Zhao Liang and faced Nan Sumei's pale face, murmuring in a low voice, "Grandma, I'm sorry."

Then Qiao Yun took out the dagger from her waist, her eyes filled with unbearability and sadness. She hesitated for a long time holding the dagger, but still couldn't make up her mind to do it.

"Child, don't be afraid." Nan Sumei's eyes were filled with blood and tears, but her tone was still gentle and kind, giving people a sense of peace of mind.

Qiao Yun couldn't hold back her tears anymore. She had been pretending to be calm. She couldn't hold back anymore. She held Nan Sumei's hand tightly and sobbed, apologizing repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"I'll do it." Zhao Liang wiped away the tears on his face, then snatched the dagger from Qiao Yun's hand and looked at Nan Sumei, who was cold all over.

"Good boy" Nan Sumei smiled, another tear of blood fell from the corner of her eyes, and then she slowly closed her eyes.

Zhao Liang closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, then raised the dagger high above his head, and stabbed Nan Sumei's chest fiercely. As a popping sound was heard, Nan Sumei also groaned.

A pool of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and she used her last strength to say to Zhao Liang, "Grandma will always love you."

Nan Sumei took her last breath and closed her eyes forever. When she left, she still had her kind smile on her face, as if death was not painful to her.

"Grandma!" Zhao Liang instantly pulled out the dagger and threw it aside. He called Nan Sumei like crazy, the facial features on his face were almost distorted, and he kept fanning his face with his hands.

He cried hysterically and called Nan Sumei, but the kind old man lying on the ground could no longer respond to him.

Nan Sumei left, she left in an unclear manner, as if God had played a big joke on everyone, as if taking someone's life was as simple as breathing for him.

But for everyone present, it was as painful as cutting off a piece of flesh from the heart.

From now on, there will no longer be her stern teaching voice in the team, there will no longer be the lively scene of her cooking in the kitchen, and there will no longer be a variety of delicacies to eat.

He Xin saw all this completely in his eyes. Nan Sumei used to treat him just like she did to Zhao Liang when he was a child, taking almost every possible care of him.

Nan Sumei taught him to read and write, told him bedtime stories, and brought him hot water to take a bath.

He didn't cry when he lost his parents. He even thought death was a normal thing.

He Xin, who looked like a young adult on the surface, couldn't hold back anymore. He rushed forward and hugged Nan Sumei's thin body tightly. He cried loudly, as if he wanted to cry out all the grievances he had suffered in the past.

(End of chapter)

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