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Chapter 490 I can¡¯t afford to gamble, let alone delay.

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    Tang Xin only felt numbness in his limbs and his blood was swollen.

    She had almost no wounds on her body, and she and Song Qinrong were the only two people here.

    There is no doubt whose blood this is.

    "Rong Rong!"

    She tried to get up and wanted to see Song Qinrong.

    When the people above heard the sound, they felt more and more heartbroken.

    "Tang Xin, what happened? You are talking! What happened!" Xu Xiaonan was so anxious that his palms were cold.

    Tang Xin shook his head and was speechless.

    Her leg was hit by a shelf and injured. Although it was briefly bandaged, she couldn't get up at all.

    ¡°I can only watch the shelf above my head, helpless.

    Third Senior Sister¡¯s face turned green with fright: ¡°Then what should we do now? Do you want us to just wait like this?¡±

    The people above can¡¯t see what¡¯s going on below, and the only one below is still awake, but he¡¯s useless.

    With great difficulty, everyone worked together and rushed to the last step of rescue, but they actually reached a dead end.

    It doesn¡¯t matter if you move, it doesn¡¯t matter if you don¡¯t move.

    She felt so uncomfortable that her heart was clogged.

    "But Sister Rong can't hold on much longer. If she hadn't been rescued earlier, the result would have been the same" Fu Yan frowned and tentatively said, "If it doesn't work out, how about a gamble?"

    ??It¡¯s actually very simple to implement.

    ¡°It¡¯s just that they are not sure whether Song Qinrong is on the left or right side of the steel bars, so the people above don¡¯t know which direction to use force when moving the rocks.

    Once the wrong force was used, the steel bars penetrated Song Qinrong's body numerous times. Even if he was rescued, he would only be a corpse.

    But if you bet in the right direction, it represents a glimmer of hope!

    As the only bystander, Sheng Ting was the calmest and the first to express his agreement.

    "What Fifth Young Master said is right. If you take a gamble, you will have at least half a chance of successfully saving people.

    But if you don¡¯t gamble and wait like this Miss Song will definitely die.  "

    "How to bet!" The third senior sister was going crazy, "That is my little junior sister's life! How do you want me to bet? Can I afford it?"

    Yang Yishu also felt the veins popping out on his forehead. He wanted to slap this person to death for speaking so lightly: "It's easy for you to say! But what if, what if I lose the bet?"

    Sheng Ting sneered: "Then tell me, what other good ideas are there?"

    Third Senior Sister and Yang Yishu both choked and could not say anything.

    On the life detector, the signal that had just been strengthened due to the proximity has weakened again.

    The alarm signal suddenly sounded.

    "Little uncle!" Yang Yishu's expression changed drastically.

    Now even Fu Yan understood the meaning and grabbed Fu Sichen's hand in a hurry: "Fourth brother, Sister Rong is dying We can't delay it any longer! We have to make a decision as soon as possible!"

    Fu Sichen didn't say anything. He only raised his eyes expressionlessly and looked at the detector with the orange-red light flashing. Suddenly, a fishy sweetness filled his throat.

    He pressed his lips tightly together.

    Bloodshot blood still flowed out from the corners of his lips.

    "Fourth brother!" Fu Yan was so frightened that his hands trembled, "Fourth brother, you!"

    "I'm fine." Fu Sichenhun nonchalantly wiped away the blood on his chin with the back of his hand.

    He paused for a moment and nodded: "Let's bet."

    "What are you betting on?"

    At this moment, a milky sound sounded with alarm and anger.

    Fu Sichen only felt someone pushed him hard on his knee.

    He was already at the end of his strength, and his thoughts were all on Song Qinrong, so he was unprepared.

    Under this push, he actually fell to one knee on the ground.

    Immediately afterwards, a face appeared in front of him a face that was almost seventy-six percent like him.

    It¡¯s just that the face still has chubby baby fat, and the pink lips are exactly the same as Song Qinrong.  Even though it was covered in a lot of dust, it didn't hide his cuteness at all.

    When he looked at Fu Sichen, his bulging little face was full of anger, and his long and thick eyelashes were still stained with water drops. He didn't know whether he had cried out of fear or out of anger.

    "Who allowed you to bet on my mother!"

    Everyone present was stunned by this sudden scene.

    Yang Yishu, who was standing at the front, took out his ears blankly and repeated in a low voice: "Mom?"

      "Xiaobao!" Shen Yan reacted quickly, hurriedly stepped forward, knelt down, and took the child into his arms, "Why are you here?"

    Xiaobao's big round eyes were filled with tears, and he looked at Shen Yan: "I heard it all! Second uncle, mom is in danger, mom is in pain now, isn't she?"

    Shen Yan wanted to shake his head and say no, but his eyes that quickly turned red betrayed him.

    The second young master of the Shen family, who has always made a big splash in shopping malls and made others look down upon him, was at a loss in front of a child who was no more than three years old.

    This kid has always been smart, and he can¡¯t be fooled no matter how much he lies.

    Shen Yan thought about it for a while, then simply accepted his fate and said frankly: "Xiaobao, it's not that we deliberately used mother's life as a bet.

    It¡¯s just that with her current situation, she can¡¯t delay it any longer.  Take a gamble, maybe there is still hope of survival.  "

    "Who said that!" Xiaobao refused and shouted angrily, "I heard it all!

    You are betting because you don¡¯t know where your mother is.  But if you don¡¯t know, why don¡¯t you ask?  Just ask mom directly!  "

    Shen Yan smiled bitterly: "But she can't hear our voices now, she's asleep"

    "Then wake her up! Mom said that as long as I call her, she will definitely answer my call! Mom -"

    Xiaobao said, broke away from his arms, lay down on the rocks and started shouting down.

    The trilling child's voice penetrated the gaps between the stones and reached the bottom.

    But didn¡¯t get any response.

    Xiaobao was not discouraged, and his fleshy little hands followed Fu Yan's example, rolled up into a trumpet and put it to his mouth.

    "Mommy mommy¡ª¡ª"

    The little man almost exhausted all his strength and shouted again and again at the top of his lungs.

    Third Senior Sister and Fu Shiying were the first to see it and became red-eyed.

    Although I haven¡¯t figured out the identity of this child yet, I was moved by his behavior and shouted along.

    "Little junior sister¡ª¡ª"

    "Sister Rongrong¡ª¡ª"

    Fu Sichen¡¯s eyes have never moved away since Xiaobao appeared.

    He seemed to be in a trance, staring blankly at this child who both resembled himself and resembled Song Qinrong.

    That is the flesh and blood he and the girl share

    It was the girl who left him the biggest gift that he had never dared to think of so far!

    The more he looked at this little child, the crazier Fu Sichen went, wanting to hold Song Qinrong in his arms and rub her into his own bones and blood.

    His hands were trembling, and he could hardly control the urge to smash the ceiling.

    He raised his head and closed his eyes, using up all his sense to endure this wave of emotions.

    When he opened his eyes again, Fu Sichen's eyes returned to calmness.

    "Take the person away." He ordered coldly.

    With just a few shouts, it was impossible to wake up Song Qinrong, who was seriously injured and fell into a coma.

    On this point, Fu Sichen is more rational and clear than anyone else.

    ¡°Compared with gambling, he can¡¯t even afford procrastination.

    "Fu Yan, take this person away!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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