Emperorapos;s son-in

"They're going to take Ningning's heart... Mom told me to call you, Dad! Please save me...",50 milliliters, 100 milliliters, …200 milliliters, 500 milliliters!,Blood gushed out, Xiaoning cried out in pain, her pale and delicate face covered in sweat. She wanted to struggle, but she was bound firmly to the bed and couldn't move.。