"it is good."

Muli knew that things couldn't be delayed. Seeing his young son lying on the bed without any consciousness, no matter how powerful a man was, he would be in chaos.

Muli bent over to pick up his son, and asked the clan to drive over immediately, preparing to take the child to the hospital.

"I also need to go."

Muli's wife is a very gentle-looking woman, and she speaks very softly, because she cried for too long and her voice was a little hoarse.

"Ayi, you stay at home, I won't let my child have an accident."

Muli said softly, his wife is his favorite person, and so is his son, and he must not let them have an accident.

"I don't want Muli, let me go with you, okay?"

Ayi shook her head with tears in her eyes, Muli nodded, knowing that his wife would not feel at ease staying at home.

A group of people walked out of Muli's house, ready to get in the car and leave.

"Patriarch, Patriarch."

In the darkness, the clansmen ran over with Lu Wanchu.

The moment they saw Lu Wanchu, many people were startled.

"How did she come out?"

"Ruby, what are you doing, how can you let her out?"

Some tribesmen stepped forward and said immediately.

Lu Wanchu, the clansman who brought Lu Wanchu, looked at Muli with sweat on his head, "Patriarch, she said she could save the little patriarch."

Ruby looked at the child in Muli's arms who was already breathing more and less, and pulled Lu Wanchu over with a distressed look on his face.

Mu Li stood under the eaves of the house, looking at Lu Wanchu with cold eyes.

"Take her back."

Obviously Muli didn't believe that Lu Wanchu could save the child. He thought that Lu Wanchu was just making excuses and must be trying to escape from the Ke family.

Other Ke tribesmen who had seen Lu Wanchu's cunning also immediately said to Lulu, "This woman is very cunning, Lube will take her back quickly, and she must not be allowed to escape."

"No, the little patriarch is out of breath."

Matt, who had been observing the little patriarch, said in a panic.

Muli lowered his head, his face was pale, and kept calling his son's name, "Asheng, Asheng, Asheng, don't scare Dad."

"Asheng, Asheng, mother's child, please don't have an accident."

Ayi's body softened, his eyes darkened for a while, and he fell directly in front of him.

"Ayi!"

Muli was holding the child and watched his wife fall forward but couldn't do anything.

Lu Wanchu's expression became condensed, and she quickly stepped forward and hugged Ayi, stretched out her hand and pinched a few times among the Ayi people.

Ayi woke up in a trance and grabbed Lu Wanchu's clothes, "Can you save my child, please save him, he is a very well-behaved child, he is my life."

Ayi was also desperately ill and went to the doctor. She knew that Lu Wanchu was a girl brought back by her husband today, and she had interceded for her, but she also knew that her husband was the head of the Ke clan, and his responsibility was greater than emotion.

She didn't know if Lu Wanchu had real skills, but she only knew that she had no one else to ask for now, and she would seize the opportunity even if there was a chance.

"Please!"

Mu Li hugged Ah Sheng, who was barely breathing, and begged with a hoarse voice.

"I beg you."

All the chiefs of the Ke clan asked in unison.

The few clansmen who returned from arresting Lu Wanchu directly knelt on the ground, "Please save our little patriarch, as long as you can save our little patriarch, we can do whatever you want."

All the Ke clansmen looked fierce on the surface, but they were actually kind-hearted, otherwise they wouldn't just want Yuanshi and catch her.

Life forces them to become like this, and if life is rich and abundant, they will never do such a thing.

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