Chapter 235: I Can't Rely on You for Everything

After dinner, Ling Yao remembered that Fu Jingyan had said that he wanted to treat his leg this afternoon.

In order to prevent Fu Jingyan, who "changed his face quickly", from changing his mind, Ling Yao deliberately took a screenshot of the chat record and sent it to Fu Jingyan.

Fu Jingyan, who was working in the room, saw the news and had to come out to let Ling Yao look at his legs.

After all, he can't just keep his word.

Ling Yao was waiting at the door when she sent the message, and as soon as Fu Jingyan came out, she pointed to the place under the light in the living room, "Go and sit there." ā€

"Don't need to lie down?" Fu Jingyan raised his head and asked,

"That's right. Ling Yao nodded, "Then are you going to your own room, or are you just here on the sofa......"

"Couch bar. ā€

Fu Jingyan happened to be sitting on the sofa at this moment.

He is now accustomed to the days of not relying on his legs.

Although occasionally going out still makes people look at him strangely, he is still calm.

Most passers-by thought that Fu Jingyan was so good-looking and young, why did he need to use a wheelchair......

Ling Yao saw him propping up the sofa with both hands, dragging his body to sit on the sofa.

Originally, she wanted to help, but the other party refused.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Ling Yao suddenly asked.

"I don't feel it. ā€

Hearing Fu Jingyan's three words without any emotion, Ling Yao still felt a little distressed.

She hadn't seen Fu Jingyan before, but how good Fu Jingyan was, she could get a glimpse of it just from the words in the original book.

Otherwise, Ling Yao wouldn't have liked this character when she was reading.

From a stunningly talented young man to a disability who lost his legs, it was simply falling from the clouds to the bottom.

The psychological gap is only clear to Fu Jingyan himself.

"Don't you help me see it?" Fu Jingyan was already lying on the sofa.

But Ling Yao hadn't made any moves.

"Come right here. ā€

Ling Yao came back to her senses and sat directly beside Fu Jingyan's flat legs.

Fu Jingyan glanced at her, and wanted to ask the other party if he needed to see the diagnosis results of the hospital and the film, but Ling Yao didn't mention it herself, so she shouldn't need it, right?

At this moment, Ling Yao's hand was on Fu Jingyan's thigh.

Fu Jingyan already knows her illness by touching her bones like Chinese medicine.

After a few seconds, he suddenly felt a burning sensation coming from the side of his legs.

Fu Jingyan thought he was wrong.

Because his legs don't feel at all!

"I-"

"Shhhhhhh

Fu Jingyan had to lie down again.

But Ling Yao's reaction told him that the current feeling was not an illusion!

This made Fu Jingyan feel very excited.

He didn't care what method Ling Yao used, he only knew that Ling Yao might really have a way to heal his legs!

Ling Yao was still using her aura to check Fu Jingyan's legs at this moment.

Fu Jingyan's legs are as if they have been broken, and none of the meridian bones are good!

Most crucially, there seems to be some kind of curse power mixed in with it.

It seems that the car accident of the Fu family is indeed not accidental.

After a long while, Ling Yao let go of the hand that was holding Fu Jingyan's thigh.

Fu Jingyan seemed to feel something, and raised his head again.

"I just felt like ......"

He could be sure that Ling Yao was 100% not holding instruments or tools.

"Can I not say it?" Ling Yao blinked.

She wasn't ready to tell the other party about herself.

Because once you open your mouth, don't you have to say everything again?

Fu Jingyan stared at her eyes for a long time, and finally nodded.

"You should think of it as a massage in Chinese medicine, maybe my massage skills are higher. Ling Yao smiled, "You just felt it, right?"

"Hmm. ā€

"That's good. Ling Yao curled her lips, "This means that your leg can definitely be cured, but I can only help you slowly now, as for when it can be cured, it depends on when you find the person who caused you in a car accident." ā€

Fu Jingyan was stunned, treating his own legs, is it still related to the enemy?

"What do you mean?"

Literally. ā€

Ling Yao raised her eyebrows, "Tell me first, do you believe in ghosts or gods?"

Fu Jingyan hesitated for a moment, then shook his head resolutely.

Where would he believe those things?

No, I guess most people wouldn't believe it, right?

"Then I won't tell you, anyway, you have to find out the cause of the car accident and the culprit, and when you find out, your leg will be completely fine. ā€

Curses are such things, and they still have to go back to the source.

"But if you want to stand up, I can do it, but it's only temporary......"

Ling Yao didn't explain to Fu Jingyan carefully.

Since the other party can successfully curse the people of the Fu family, then Fu Jingyan's safety may be in the hands of others, if that person knows that Fu Jingyan's leg is fine, he may think that the curse is ineffective, and then apply it again.

Although Fu Jingyan didn't know about the curse, he probably got similar information from Ling Yao's words.

"Maybe that person will be secretly dealing with me?" he asked rhetorically.

"Bingo!" Ling Yao snapped her fingers.

"You help me heal my leg first, and I'll be in charge of the rest. ā€

"No problem. ā€

For monks, this is just a simple matter.

When she cultivates to two more steps, the flesh and bones of the living dead may not be a problem.

"After my leg is healed, will the culprit know?" Fu Jingyan looked at Ling Yao, who had his hands on his two legs.

"No, it won't. ā€

Ling Yao immediately understood what the other party meant, "Do you want to continue to sit in a wheelchair after your leg is healed?"

"Hmm. For Ling Yao, Fu Jingyan naturally had nothing to hide.

"Don't think about luring people out, maybe I can find them. ā€

Fu Jingyan shook his head, "I can't rely on you for everything." ā€

The enemy who killed his parents, Fu Jingyan wanted to find it with his own hands, and then end the matter.

Ling Yao didn't say anything more.

At this point, she has a different concept from Fu Jingyan.

She is still relatively lazy in her bones, if there is a shortcut, she will definitely take a shortcut, and if someone helps, then accept.

I don't know how long it took, Fu Jingyan felt the warmth in his legs becoming clearer and clearer.

He could feel the warmth like a stream of water, circulating through his legs.

Is this some kind of ability? Like something out of a movie?

Fu Jingyan looked at Ling Yao with a serious expression, he knew that he was becoming more and more curious about Ling Yao.

Half an hour later, Ling Yao let go of her hand.

"That's all for today. ā€

Fu Jingyan was seriously injured, with broken muscles and bones, and he was an ordinary person.

If it was a monk, Ling Yao might be able to heal people faster, without worrying about the aura overloading the body of ordinary people.

She looked at Fu Jingyan's leg and thought for a moment, "Let me see how your leg is first......

If this little aura is also loaded, the epidermis will definitely leave traces.

Ling Yao said as she moved to pull Fu Jingyan's belt.

Fu Jingyan immediately grabbed her hand.

Ling Yao blinked, very serious and calm: "Quickly let go, let me see the condition of your legs first, if there are bruises, it won't work......"

Fu Jingyan covered his lips with his left hand and coughed lightly, "Go get a pair of scissors." ā€

Ling Yao looked at the other party with a foolish gaze, and muttered when she went to the locker to get scissors, "Are you still shy to see a doctor......?"

"Who have you seen?" Fu Jingyan frowned.

"It's in the biology books. Ling Yao naturally answered, "Otherwise, where else?"

Fu Jingyan coughed again, "The scissors are on the third floor, I saw you put them last time." ā€

According to his instructions, Ling Yao took the scissors over, "I said do you have a cold?" cough twice from time to time......

"Nope. ā€

Fu Jingyan calmly took the scissors, and then cut the two trousers without hesitation.

Ling Yao knew that he wanted to cut his pants, but he didn't react until now.

"Didn't I buy these pants for you?" Ling Yao snorted lightly and complained, "Waste!"

Fu Jingyan didn't think about who bought these pants at all.

He looked up, "Why don't I pay you one?"

"Yours is yours. Ling Yao waved her hand, "What do I want to do with my suit and pants?

"You can pay for the dress. Fu Jingyan readily agreed.

"Don't. Ling Yao snorted, "You are a poor bastard now, I am a rich woman now, and I still use the dress you gave me......

After speaking, she checked Fu Jingyan's legs.

I have to say that Fu Jingyan's physique is really good.

Even if you sit in a wheelchair for a while, it is obviously much more receptive to aura than ordinary people.

This made Ling Yao feel surprised, happy and sour.

If Fu Jingyan could also cultivate, maybe his talent would be much higher than his own......

"Speaking of dresses, what are you going to wear for your birthday party tomorrow night?"

"Shen Dongcheng said that he would prepare it for me. Ling Yao lowered his head and said, "He's urging me to go back and try on clothes today." ā€

"Then you don't have to prepare it yourself?" Fu Jingyan asked casually.

"Who said that?" Ling Yao raised her eyes, "Shen Dongcheng can't believe it, let alone Zhou Huiqin...... Who knows if they're going to do anything to my clothes?"

Therefore, Ling Yao had long planned to prepare the dress by herself.

"That's—"

"I'll go to my godmother and ask, dresses like that...... I don't know much about it. ā€

Ling Yao spread her hands, "When did you become interested in this kind of thing?"

Fu Jingyan lowered his eyes, "Just ask casually." ā€

"Are you sure you don't need me to buy it for you?"

"No need. Ling Yao shook her head, "Godmother should have something like this there, I'm just going to go over there to do styling." ā€

Fu Jingyan nodded, and quietly changed the topic, "How is my leg?"

"No problem. Ling Yao nodded affirmatively, "Your physique seems to be much better than that of ordinary people." ā€

"Yes. ā€

Fu Jingyan didn't know what level Ling Yao was talking about with a good physique, so he couldn't answer.

Ling Yao silently weighed the extent of Fu Jingyan's leg injury in her heart, and then said firmly, "The longest is two months, the shortest is one month, and I can heal your leg." ā€

The two looked at each other for a long time before Fu Jingyan spoke, "Thank you." ā€

"Thank you I can heal your leg? Thank you I helped you?"

"Thank you. ā€

In Fu Jingyan's eyes, what Ling Yao did was enough for him to repay for a lifetime.

"Maybe you'll blame me again in the future. ā€

If only the truth were known.

Ling Yao thinks so, mainly because since the original text is the established destiny track of these characters, isn't the relationship between the two similar to the red line of Yue Lao?

Maybe Fu Jingyan will think that she prevented him from meeting Ji Anxia in the future.

Fu Jingyan clearly heard what Ling Yao said.

"Why?" he couldn't help but ask why.

"I said it casually. ā€

Of course, Ling Yao couldn't tell him.

"It's not early, I'll go back to my room first. ā€

After speaking, Ling Yao went directly back to her room.

Fu Jingyan stayed alone in the living room for a while, his hand on his knee.

The previous warmth has long since disappeared, but in fact, he is still excited.

After being paralyzed in both legs for so long in a car accident, Fu Jingyan felt it for the first time......

If it weren't for the glimmer of hope that could be cured, perhaps he would have had his leg amputated.

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Shen Dongcheng came back late today.

In order not to let the woman outside take her place, Zhou Huiqin became more considerate and gentle during this time, and made enough gestures.

Therefore, I have to pull Shen Xue together and wait for Shen Dongcheng to come back before eating.

"Yaoyao really won't come back tonight?"

"She's there with Qi Xiao, and she's not coming back. ā€

"Where is Qi Xiao?" Zhou Huiqin frowned, revealing a worried look, "Tomorrow is the birthday banquet, isn't it good for her to stay with Qi Xiao?"

"What's wrong? She lived with the surnamed Fu before she graduated from high school!" Shen Dongcheng was very angry about this.

Zhou Huiqin and Shen Xue also knew about it two days earlier.

Shen Xue was secretly happy, thinking that this was good news, and she might be able to blackmail Ling Yao in the future.

"They must live under the same roof, but they don't necessarily live together. Zhou Huiqin soothed, "Didn't you say that the Fu family had already been crippled?"

"The point is that the reputation is not good. ā€

Shen Dongcheng looked at the two of them and admonished, "Don't talk about it then." ā€

Zhou Huiqin nodded, "Xiaoxue and I are measured." ā€

"But if this thing is really accidentally spread out, what should I say?"

Shen Dongcheng said with a gloomy face, "Then say that the child is not sensible, and then take Fu Jingyan in kindness, and the two of them have no other meaning." ā€

When Shen Xue heard this, although she knew that Shen Dongcheng wanted Ling Yao to sell at a good price, she was still not very happy.

Originally, Ling Yao was shameless when she said this kind of thing, fooling around with people at a young age, but when Shen Dongcheng said this, she became kind and soft-hearted.

A few people ate quietly.

As soon as Shen Dongcheng went upstairs, Shen Xue pulled Zhou Huiqin again, "Mom, what kind of dress will you prepare for Ling Yao tomorrow?"

"How is that possible?"

Zhou Huiqin smiled, "Don't worry, you will definitely be the most beautiful at that time...... You can also take a look at those sons and brothers invited by your father, if there is one better than the Mu family, don't miss it. ā€

"How can it be better than Brother Mu?" Shen Xue pouted.

However, hearing that Zhou Huiqin said that she would be the most beautiful at the dinner tomorrow, the corners of Shen Xue's mouth couldn't help but rise.

Thinking that she was the focus of everyone's attention at Ling Yao's birthday banquet, Shen Xue was overjoyed.