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Tong Liya saw that no one was in the store, so she turned to leave. As she reached the entrance, she noticed that the roll-up door was twisted and deformed, as if something had crashed into it.
She crawled under the roll-up door and was immediately stunned. The inside of the store was a mess; shelves were toppled over, and piles of flowers were scattered across the floor.
“Mom?” Tong Liya called out several times but received no response.
Looking around, she spotted a phone on the ground—it was her mother’s. She picked it up and called again, “Mom, are you there?”
Inside the warehouse, Tong Qingqing leaned against the wall, her face pale and her eyes vacant. She heard Tong Liya’s calls but lacked the strength to respond, feeling anxious in her heart.
“Mom?” Tong Liya called out again, still no answer.
“I’m here…” Tong Qingqing managed to say weakly, using all her strength.
Tong Liya vaguely heard the voice coming from the warehouse and walked over to pull open the roll-up door. Upon entering the warehouse, she was shocked by the sight before her.
Her mother lay on the ground, covered in blood, with horrifying wounds on her chest, abdomen, and thighs.
“Mom!” Tong Liya rushed over in panic, crouching down to support her mother as tears streamed down her face.
“I’ll take you to the hospital!” Tong Liya said as she took out her phone to call for an ambulance.
“No need…” Tong Qingqing grasped her daughter’s hand and shook her head.
“But your injuries…” Tong Liya looked at her mother’s wounds, unable to hold back her sobs.
“I… I can’t go on…” Tong Qingqing said with great difficulty.
“No way, no way…” Tong Liya shook her head desperately.
“Listen to me, after I die, bury my ashes next to your grandparents…” Tong Qingqing said slowly.
“I don’t want you to die!” Tong Liya held her mother tightly, crying uncontrollably.
“Child, remember not to seek revenge for me…” Tong Qingqing fumbled in her pocket and pulled out a syringe, placing it in Tong Liya's hand. “This contains anesthetic; if you inject it into your veins, it will make you fall unconscious…”
“Mom, what are you doing?” Tong Liya asked in confusion.
"I'm almost out of time..." Tong Qingqing gasped, "You... you need to help me make a call..."
"Okay." Tong Liya wiped her tears and took out her phone.
"The number is 166****3210..." Tong Qingqing said with difficulty, "Once it's connected, tell him I'm running out of time. If he wants to save me, he should come quickly. If not, then forget it..."
"Mom, what are you doing?" Tong Liya asked in confusion.
"Hurry up and dial!" Tong Qingqing urged.
"Alright." Tong Liya nodded and dialed the number.
"Hello, is this Yan Jien?" Tong Liya asked.
"Who are you?" Yan Jien replied, puzzled.
"I'm Tong Qingqing's daughter," Tong Liya said.
"Tong Qingqing?" Yan Jien frowned. "What's wrong with her?"
"My mom is almost gone..." Tong Liya choked up. "She asked me to tell you that if you want to save her, come quickly. If not, then forget it..."
"What?" Yan Jien exclaimed in shock. "Where are you?"
"At Blue Moon Flower Shop," Tong Liya replied.
"I'm on my way!" Yan Jien hung up the phone.
"Mom, he agreed," Tong Liya said.
"Good... good..." Tong Qingqing smiled with relief. "Just inject the medicine from the syringe into your vein and take a nap; you'll be fine."
"Okay." Tong Liya nodded obediently, inserting the syringe into the vein in her arm and pushing the medication inside.
Soon, Tong Liya felt dizzy and collapsed.
Tong Qingqing looked at her unconscious daughter and smiled faintly, "Liya, I'm sorry. Don't blame your mother..."
With that, she slowly closed her eyes, waiting for death to arrive.
After hanging up the phone, Yan Jien immediately transformed and rushed to the underground parking lot of the community as fast as he could, then drove towards Blue Moon Flower Shop.
When Yan Jien arrived at the flower shop entrance, he saw the rolling shutter door twisted and the inside was pitch black.
Following Tong Qingqing's instructions, he pressed down on the rolling shutter door and walked into the warehouse.
"Click!" Yan Jien turned on the light and was immediately shocked by the scene before him.
He saw Tong Liya lying unconscious on the floor, surrounded by a pile of torn clothes. Tong Qingqing was covered in blood, lying motionless on the ground.
"Tong Qingqing!" Yan Jien rushed over to check on her condition.
"You... you came..." Tong Qingqing opened her eyes weakly.
"How are you?" Yan Jien asked with concern.
"I... I can't go on..." Tong Qingqing said with difficulty, "I have one request..."
"Go ahead!" Yan Jien nodded.
"I... my daughter..." Tong Qingqing looked at Tong Liya, her eyes filled with maternal love.
"I will take care of her," Yan Jien said solemnly.
"Thank... thank you..." Tong Qingqing showed a relieved smile.
"Don't talk; I will save you," Yan Jien comforted her.
"No... there's no need to save me..." Tong Qingqing shook her head, "I can't live anymore... just help me treat my wounds... and I'll be at ease..."
"Okay." Yan Jien nodded and took out T Liquid, injecting it into both Tong Qingqing and Tong Liya.
A few minutes later, Tong Qingqing felt much of the pain lessen, and her breathing became easier.
"Thank you..." Tong Qingqing said gratefully.
"If you want to thank me, then tell me everything you know," Yan Jien replied.
"You... you can kill Half-Werewolf; you're really impressive..." Tong Qingqing looked at Yan Jien in admiration.
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