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Chapter 363: Fetuses Will Only Die Faster
Xueluo's lips fiercely clashed with the teeth inside, immediately becoming swollen and bleeding.
She would rather die than drink the cup of water that had been given to her for a birth, but the more she persisted in doing so, the more suffering she suffered.
"You're still young. As long as you keep your life, the child will still have one."
The female doctor could no longer bear to watch, and started to persuade Xueluo.
Xueluo was unwilling to keep quiet and shook his head.
"You're not willing to drink it, right? Then he would just directly put the pill into her placenta! This little b.a.s.t.a.r.d will only die even faster! "
Lan Youyou shouted at the male doctor harshly: "Go find the syringe!"
The man held the syringe, hesitating a little as the first dose of medicine was sucked into the syringe.
He was a doctor, and if he were to do something like killing a new life with his own hands, he really wouldn't be able to do it.
"What are you still standing there for?" If you don't attack now, I'll cut off your hand! "
Lan Youyou hissed and roared, "Make sure to be accurate! I want that little b.a.s.t.a.r.d in her stomach to die right now! "
"No …" Don't. "Don't do this to my child!"
Xueluo's mouth was constantly bleeding, and with a wuu wuu sound, she was no longer able to clearly speak.
Xueluo's four limbs were being suppressed and she was no longer able to move. Her struggling strength also became weaker and weaker.
Just as the male doctor was about to stab Xueluo's stomach with the syringe in his hand …
"Pfft!"
The bullet went through the silencer's barrel and exploded on the doctor's head. Blood and brains splattered all over the doctor's face.
"Ahh …" The doctor let out a scream of terror.
Before the scream could fade away, another "pfft" sound was heard. Another bullet shot out from the silencer, striking the doctor in the heart.
"YI …" Foster father? "
Lan Youyou's voice trembled slightly. Towards the bloodthirsty Hetun, her arrogant and proud att.i.tude instantly withered.
The gun was not shot by the Hetun.
Once upon a time, he stopped touching these cold weapons.
For example, he had the tools to kill these minor characters.
Xueluo thought that he was really going to die this time, but miraculously he managed to survive. When she felt the restraints on her limbs being removed, she immediately sat up and instinctively covered her stomach with her arms.