Yang Feng quickly went over to help Murong Nan, and became more and more suspicious in his heart, the old man was not a disease at all, but something else.

"Let's rest first, don't get excited, your body is important. ”

"Virtuous nephew, no, son-in-law, you can't afford to marry Qing'er?" Murong Nan actually insisted.

"Of course I'm willing, I'm afraid, my wife is shy, I guess, she has already agreed in her heart. Yang Feng raised his eyebrows at Murong Qing.

"You, what do you say? Murong Qing was ashamed and anxious, she was even a little angry, Yang Feng actually had the heart to say this at this time, did he have a little conscience.

"Dad, don't talk about it, take medicine first. ”

"If you don't agree, I'll just die. Murong Nan coughed up blood again.

Murong Qing panicked, and tears fell.

"I, I promise, promise to marry Yang Feng, Dad, please, take medicine. ”

"I'm relieved. After Murong Nan finished speaking, he actually closed his eyes.

Murong Qing thought he was dead and cried loudly.

"Hey, I'm just dizzy, don't worry, my father-in-law can't die. ”

Yang Feng touched Murong Qing's hair and asked the subordinates in the family to take care of Murong Nan.

"What do you mean, what do you know? No, take you to the hospital immediately. Murong Qing stomped her feet, huffing, wiping her tears.

"I said it's okay, it's okay, you don't have to go to the hospital, you wait, I'll try. ”

Yang Feng let the others out, including Murong Qing, who was alone in the room with Murong Nan.

Yang Feng took out the ghost needle and probed Murong Nan's pulse, and the silver needle took a shadow and wandered on the important acupuncture points of Murong Nan's body.

After only two minutes, Murong Qing was outside the door and heard Murong Nan's sigh.

She pushed the door and entered, and saw Murong Nan sitting up, and his sanity had actually recovered.

This is incredible, she hugged Murong Nan excitedly, crying with joy.

Yang Feng put away the ghost needle, but muttered in his heart.

Murong Nan was not terminally ill at all, but took some kind of medicine.

Although it is not fatal, it will gradually depress people's spirit and willpower, and even when they have an attack, they will be in pain, which is more terrible than drugs.

This medicine is called white cherry blossom, colorless and tasteless, it is a prohibited drug, it has disappeared many years ago, why did it suddenly appear?

Could it be that they are back?

The father and daughter seemed to have experienced a life and death, and after Murong Nan fell asleep, Murong Qing came out.

"I didn't expect you to have such a skill, Yang Feng, thank you. ”

Murong Qing was sincere this time, and because of this, she was impressed by Yang Feng.

"Wife, he is your father and my father, regardless of each other, right, I just have a question for you, who diagnosed my father-in-law's condition?" Yang Feng asked.

"My father's personal doctor, he is one of the few authoritative medical experts in China, what's wrong?" Murong Qing was puzzled.

Yang Feng asked Murong Qing for the doctor's address, and he planned to find out what was going on.

When he was about to leave, Murong Qing stopped Yang Feng.

"Wait, my dad is very serious, what are you going to do about tomorrow's wedding?"

"Of course I'm going to get married, wife, you can arrange it, to be able to marry a beauty like you, this young master is fortunate to have three lives, see you tomorrow, my bride." ”

When Yang Feng left, he hugged her and kissed her fiercely, and his hand was not honest, which made Murong Qing's face red.

"Scoundrel, who wants to marry you, if it weren't for my dad, I wouldn't. ”

Murong Qing looked at Yang Feng's back, but for a while, her heart was beating faster, and her mood was complicated, just like that, did she marry herself?

In a certain community in Suicheng, it seems very quiet at night.

Yang Feng came out of the elevator and, according to the address, found the door of Murong Nan's personal doctor.

He was about to knock on the door when he suddenly heard a voice.

This voice is heart-wrenching.

"Is this the wailing of a man before he dies?"

Yang Feng's heart tightened, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and quickly knocked on the door, but there was no response.

He didn't care much, kicked the door lock open, and when he jumped in, turned on the light, a figure broke out of the window.

On the ground, a middle-aged man covered in blood was lying, convulsing, and he seemed to be out of breath.

Yang Feng flashed to the window quickly, and several bullets suddenly rushed over.

It was a silenced gun, and the bullet grazed his scalp.

It's dangerous, it should be a professional killer.

Yang Feng was secretly frightened, quickly dodged, looked at the figure, from a building more than ten meters high, quickly slid down, and rushed away.

Originally, he wanted to chase after him, but he was worried about the safety of the person on the ground, so Yang Feng still turned around and returned.

After making sure that there was no danger in the house, Yang Feng helped the man up.

He was already dying, and Yang Feng immediately took out the ghost needle, sealed his bloodline, and saved his last breath for him.

His neck had been cut off, his internal organs had been shattered, and the killer had done it too hard.

Yang Feng was helpless, so he could only say a few more words to him.

"Are you Murong Nan's doctor?" Yang Feng hurriedly asked.

"Yes, you're Yang Feng, right?" the doctor actually knew him.

Yang Feng was surprised and said, "What's going on with this matter, are you lying to Murong Nan, or are you lying to Murong Nan himself?"

"It was he who asked me to lie about the diagnosis and wanted to lie to you and deceive Murong Qing. The doctor's face was painful.

"Why did he do it, what the hell happened?"

"We all have to die, we are all slaves, we are ants that can be pinched to death at will, Yang Feng, you can't afford to be provoked, I advise you, run, the end is coming, run, leave ......"

"Tell me, what's going on. Yang Feng was anxious.

Before the doctor could speak, a bolt of fire suddenly flew in.

Yang Feng turned over and dodged, the doctor was shot, straightened up, tilted his head, opened his eyes wide, and didn't bat his eyes.

There are snipers!

Yang Feng's wrist flipped and quickly dodged behind the wall, and between the flips of his wrist, the cold light flashed, and the ghost needle flew away.

On the roof of the building dozens of meters away, a sniper snorted, a trace of blood splashed from his eyebrows, and fell down.

Yang Feng opened the door and jumped quickly, like a ghost, but in a few blinks, he had already come to the sniper's side.

The sniper was already dying, Yang Feng searched his body and saw a black star mark on his arm.

"How did they end up here?"

Yang Feng was surprised, sure enough, were they back?

So, the white cherry blossoms in Murong Nan's body are due to them?

The Wuxing Society, with the purpose of researching chemical weapons and poisons, is used to control people, and they are evil and elusive.

It's just that two years ago, wasn't it wiped out by the regiment by himself?

What do they want to do this time around?

Is it for the Murong family or the Yang family?

Damn, speaking like this, Murong Qing will also be very dangerous, not good!

Without thinking too much, Yang Feng quickly rushed to Murong's house.

It's just that, to his surprise, everything is fine.

What's going on?

"Why are you back again?" Murong Qing had just taken a shower, and was still wearing pajamas, with a fragrance on her body.

"Wife, I want to think about it, I'm going to have a wedding with you tomorrow, I can't sleep, I miss you so much, you see, otherwise, I'll be here with you at night." Yang Feng smiled and hugged her little waist.

"If you want to stay overnight, you can go to the next room. Murong Qing blushed and pushed away his groping hand.

"Anyway, tomorrow night we're going to spend candles in the cave room, don't be shy, wife, it's the same when you enter the cave room tonight. Yang Feng smirked and squeezed into Murong Qing's room.

"No, let's talk about it tomorrow night. Murong Qing was ashamed and anxious, pushed his head away, and hurriedly closed the door, his heart was pounding, this guy is too cheeky, is he in such a hurry?

Yang Feng laughed dryly and meditated in the next room, but his ears kept listening to the movements around him.

He didn't close his eyes all night, worried that something bad would happen at night, and it wasn't until dawn and a peaceful night that he was relieved and closed his eyes for a nap.

Hearing the knock on the door, it was already morning, Yang Feng opened the door, and several subordinates of the Murong family stood there respectfully, holding the groom's clothes in their hands.

"Mr. Yang, please change your clothes, the wedding is about to take place. ”

"Got it, put it there. Yang Feng yawned, scratched his unkempt hair, stretched his waist, the door was not closed, and he still made up for sleep in bed.

At this moment, Murong Qing had already changed into her bridal makeup, and she was waiting there, but she didn't see Yang Feng coming over for a long time.

The guests have arrived, and the wedding scene is lively and prosperous.

Murong Nan beckoned the guests to take their seats, looked at the time, and hurriedly went over to find Murong Qing and Yang Feng, but found that Murong Qing was alone.

"Qing'er, what's the situation? What about Yang Fengren? Go and urge him. ”

"I didn't go, on such an important day, I heard that he was still sleeping. Murong Qing pouted, her face full of displeasure, although she was particularly beautiful and eye-catching today, although she didn't particularly want to marry Yang Feng yet.

It was completely for his father's wishes, but Yang Feng was too faceless.

Miss Ben is a beautiful woman who is pursued by many rich children, princes and nobles, and she is not the first and the top three in this entire Suicheng, but it seems that she wants to post it upside down.

It's insulting.

"What? Oh, then you're going to go, quick, oops, my heart hurts, I'm going to have a seizure. ”

Murong Nan clearly did it on purpose this time, he covered his heart, as if he was about to die.

"Dad, you, you're okay, I'll go, it's not okay to go. ”

Murong Qing blushed in a hurry, carried the wedding dress, rushed into the room in a hurry, and kicked the door.

"Yang Feng, you bastard, do you want to marry me?"

Yang Feng came out of the quilt, rubbed his eyes, and couldn't help but light up, almost drooling, "Wow, wife, you are a fairy today, you are so beautiful." ”

"We're getting married today, you sleep lazy, you're still not a man, get out of here. Murong Qing was furious, she went over and grabbed Yang Feng's ear.

"Hey, it hurts, light on my wife. Yang Feng bared his teeth, so he had to get up and lift the quilt.

"Ah, you stinky rascal. Murong Qing's gas card, Yang Feng was actually naked, and she hurriedly let go of him to cover her face.

"What kind of wife are shy, today we will have a cave room, it is the same to see it early and watch it late, otherwise, we can also go to the cave house now. ”

Yang Feng smiled evilly, and directly hugged Murong Qing in his arms, and the two rolled into the quilt.

"Let go of me, what do you want to do?" Murong Qing's heart was like a deer, beating him and struggling, but he had already been kissed on the lips by Yang Feng, unable to speak.