Accompanied by Kiera's cry, the family doctor who had been dozing off on the sofa suddenly sat up straight, hastily looking over.
Uncle Olsen's bedroom door was also pushed open, and Ellis Olsen and James Olsen, the two who had been staying up all night, rushed in.
It seemed that hearing their commotion, Mr. Olsen, Mr. Olsen, and the rest of the Olsen brothers also followed one after another.
All of this showed that although they were taking turns to rest, no one had actually fallen into a deep sleep; they had been paying close attention to the situation here all along.
However, Kiera didn't notice these things; her entire focus was on that mouthful of black blood Uncle Olsen had spat onto the ground!
Kiera's face was pale as paper at this moment.
She looked at Uncle Olsen, the father lying there seemingly lifeless, making her legs go weak...
Could it be that the antidote was wrong too...
Was Fox more cunning than she had thought?
No, her father couldn't die...
