"This ...... Is this me?"

Fang Ying looked at herself in the mirror, her beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief!

In the mirror!

A generation of beauties, a peerless generation!

Every time her skin is white and flawless, otherwise dusty.

The delicate facial features, like a work of art carefully carved by nature, are breathtakingly beautiful.

The eyes are as bright as the stars, and the mouth is open!

It seems that every inch is perfect to the extreme.

Even a woman, when she sees a figure in the mirror, feels her heart pounding and her blood flow accelerates.

Tick!

Tick!

Tears continued to roll down Fang Ying's beautiful eyes.

She covered her small mouth, her delicate body trembled, and her whole body choked silently.

In these two days, it seems as if she has experienced a century!

When she was old, everyone looked at her as if they were looking at a monster!

Fear, disgust, contempt!

All kinds of eyes made her die of shame!

Even her biological father was full of disgust for her and almost didn't give up the slightest hope!

However, only him!

It's him again!

It is like the destined Prince Charming in the sky, saving himself from fire and water and from the sea of suffering!

"Night Breeze ......"

At this moment, Fang Ying was already crying into a tearful person, and with a whoop, she threw herself into the arms of the night wind.

Wail!

Her cries, so desperate, so ecstasy!

It was as if a dying person had been reborn, and that kind of ups and downs made her emotionally uncontrollable.

Feeling Fang Ying's trembling delicate body in his arms, the night breeze sighed slightly, stroked his black and bright hair, and comforted:

"Today is the day of your affliction, and it will be the time of your rebirth!"

When reborn?

Hearing this, Fang Ying slowly stopped crying, and she raised her pretty face.

There are still teardrops hanging on the perfect face bag, as if pear blossoms bring rain, which is beautiful.

"Night Wind, you mean ......"

The corners of Night Wind's mouth curled slightly, and he glanced up at the infusion bottle.

Looking at the light blue liquid in the infusion bottle, there was a chilling glow in his eyes:

"Who brought this potion?"

Well?

Fang Ying was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly replied:

"This is the latest research results that Dr. Moissan, brought from France, and said that it is the latest research results to inhibit aging!"

Inhibiting aging?

Hearing this, the corner of Night Wind's mouth became more and more intense:

"What an inhibition of aging! What a Dr. Moissan!"

"Teacher, let's go out and meet him!"

With that, Night Wind stood up.

……

Meanwhile!

Outside the ward, Fang Zhongsheng has been surrounding the mercenary Emperor Wood, constantly flattering and greeting.

"Mr. Wood, do you know that in the past ten years, the Wood chaebol has expanded rapidly under the leadership of the eldest lady! If Miss Wood knew that you were still alive, I don't know how happy she would be!"

Fang Zhongsheng's face was full of flattery.

But hearing this, the mercenary Emperor Wood flashed a trace of disgust at the corner of his mouth:

"You better care more about Miss Fang!"

"Fang Ying......?"

Fang Zhongsheng let out a long sigh and shook his head, his face full of disappointment:

Even if she saves her life, what can she do, with a pair of vicissitudes of life, it is better to die!"

Fang Zhongsheng sighed bitterly, he had obviously given up completely on Fang Ying.

Hearing this, Dr. Mo Sang on the side had a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

Secretly said in my heart:

"Vicissitudes of life? hehe...... Once the spirit fetus is broken, Fang Ying's whole person will turn into dry bones! I'm afraid that the skin can't be saved!"

Thinking of this, Dr. Mo Sang couldn't help but look at the door of the ward, and the corners of his mouth became colder:

"And that Huaxia boy, I'll see if you have any means to crack the young master's spirit fetus!"

Squeak!

Just when everyone was thinking about their hearts, the door of the ward suddenly opened.

At the moment, almost everyone looked towards the door.

Fang Zhongsheng saw the night wind and hurriedly greeted it:

"Mr. Night, is my daughter hopeless? You don't have to blame yourself, she ......"

It's just that Fang Zhongsheng's words, halfway through, came to an abrupt end in an instant.

His eyes were staring straight behind Night Wind, and his eyes almost fell out with his mouth open.

And it's not just him!

Qin Xue was stunned!

Dr. Mo was even more stunned, completely stupid.

Beauty!

It was as if they had seen a fairy in the painting, descending to the earth.

Everyone felt their hearts pounding.

Fang ...... Fang Ying?"

Fang Zhongsheng and the others simply suspected that they had a delusion.

Ten minutes ago, it was still a white-haired and dry bone, and after ten minutes, how could it become a fairy in the painting, in the sky!

This...... How can it be!

"Fang Ying, is it really you?"

In the hearts of all beings, they were shocked and ecstatic.

However, Fang Ying didn't want to take a second look at her father.

Her beautiful eyes have been on the body of the night wind, as if only he is worthy of her gaze!

Da-da-da-da!

At this moment, Night Wind and Fang Ying, one after the other, slowly walked towards Dr. Mo Sang!

"Impossible! This, how can it be !!?"

At this moment, Dr. Moissan's cold sweat continued to flow from his forehead.

His eyelids were beating wildly, and there was incomparable shock and horror in his eyes.

He couldn't believe it in his dreams, Fang Ying was fine, the young master's spirit fetus was broken!

It's incredible!

Da!

However, at this moment, a footstep fell, and Night Breeze and Fang Ying had already arrived in front of Dr. Mo San.

Dr. Mo Sang, who was full of excitement, quickly put a smile on his face at the moment, and said to Fang Ying:

Fang ...... Congratulations, you've just recovered from a serious illness!"

Syllable!!!

However, his voice had just fallen!

Fang Ying slapped him hard in the face.

"You ......"

Dr. Moissan, covering his face, shocked and angry.

He couldn't have imagined that Fang Ying was just right, so he slapped himself.

And that's not all!

Immediately afterwards, the cold and piercing sound of the night wind made him shiver all over his body!

"Evil spirits, the oxytoxin! Dr. Mosan, your methods are really amateurish!"

What the!

Dr. Mo San's hair stood on end at this moment, and he was shocked and frightened!

Found out!

How did this guy find out!

He couldn't believe it!

However, at this moment!

Swish!

Night Wind probed the palm of his hand, and suddenly a mobile phone appeared in his hand!

"I ...... My phone!Bastard, give me my phone!!" Dr. Moissan, startled, was about to snatch it.

It's just that a big hand suddenly probes!

Click!

grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up like a chick.

And that's not all!

Night Wind pressed a number on his phone and dialed it instantly!

The call is connected!

The next scene makes Dr. Mosan, the soul of the revenant!

"Hey, Mo San, is the spirit fetus mature?" The young man's voice came from the phone.

The corners of Night Wind's mouth curled, and he said slowly:

"The spirit fetus is ripe, harvest at eight o'clock!"

His voice is exactly the same as Dr. Mosan!

After that, hang up the phone!

(End of chapter)