Seeing this, Lin Qingxia frowned slightly, turned her face away, and her throat slidied, looking like there were some signs of nausea...... It wasn't until Mrs. Terry lifted her daughter's lower nightdress and exposed her legs that were as skinned as dead wood and covered with bones, that Lin Qingxia finally couldn't help but cover her mouth and ran out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Cheng looked sideways at the background where she disappeared and looked towards Zhong Chuhong. There was no need for Wu Cheng to give her a hint of eyes, she had already followed Lin Qingxia's figure out.

Amy and her mother, Mrs. Terry, looked at the door with some concern, their expressions not ashamed or sad, only worried. As if worried that his ugly legs would affect Lin Qingxia's fetal gas.

"Boss, don't you want to take a look at Mrs.," Amy asked, a little worried.

Wu Cheng glanced at the open door, nodded at them, and turned to go out.

At this time, the door of a bathroom not far from the side was open, and under the light, Lin Qingxia was holding the washbasin with one hand and patting her chest with the other, retching there, while Zhong Chuhong gently patted her back and looked at her with some confusion, "You say, are we wrong?"

Lin Qingxia waved her hand and shook her head, looking 'haggard' who didn't want to speak.

"How's it going?" he stepped forward to help her and asked, then took over Zhong Chuhong's work, caressing her back, a little worried, after all, the retching reaction had long passed.

Lin Qingxia waved her hand, took a deep breath at the end, took a handful of water with her hand, rinsed her mouth, and then took the tissue handed over by Zhong Chuhong and wiped the corner of her lips.

At the end, he said to a certain master: "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to, I just ......."

Obviously, she was a little embarrassed by her reaction just now, which could easily embarrass Amy and her mother, after all, it was also an invisible blow.

It's just that she didn't expect that she would see such a picture, which was a little disgusting, but she was embarrassed to say it directly, for fear that Amy would be sad if they knew.

Because she had already hit them invisibly once.

Wu Cheng smiled and said, "They don't mind, you can relax! Amy is not a girl who likes to feel sorry for herself, and besides, if your man gives her hope to stand up, it will be too late for her to be happy! Don't worry." Come, I'll help you upstairs to rest!"

This time, Lin Qingxia did not refuse. She suddenly felt that it was indeed wrong for her to think so much about her man before. What kind of man with a heavy taste will have a feeling for those legs?

It's good not to be disgusted by it, how can you have thoughts about it!

So, she went to rest with peace of mind.

Zhong Chuhong also didn't insist on looking at those legs, she felt that Amy was indeed worthy of everyone's pity and sympathy, especially when she thought of her usual optimistic and hearty smile.

Although she herself does not need these sympathies and mercy!

Back in Amy's room again, both mother and daughter had inquiring expressions on their faces.

Wu Cheng smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, she just can't accept Amy's situation for a while." But please don't mind, she has no ill intentions!"

"Rest assured by the boss, we all know about Brigitte's situation. ”

Women who are pregnant are particularly sensitive, and they find it understandable. What's more, what can you do if you can't understand it? Can you still have an opinion on her? After all, no matter what, Lin Qingxia is also their boss lady, and she still has to beg for a living under the roof of others!

What's more, it was Lin Qingxia's man who gave them hope.

Wu Cheng nodded, and then said, "Then, let's continue!"

Under Mrs. Terry's gaze, Wu Chengpan sat beside Amy, and then stretched out his index finger and pointed at the base of her thigh, and the next moment, his index finger changed places...... His speed gradually increased, until at last even Lady Terry could no longer see where he was pointing out.

Amy's mother and daughter looked shocked.

It didn't last long, though, and after two minutes, his speed slowed down until he put his hands on her thighs, and then slowly pushed down.

An hour later, Wu Cheng, with a towel in hand and a sweaty and tired face, walked out of Amy's room, followed by Mrs. Terry, who was excited and grateful. It can be seen that a certain master staged a 'miracle' for them.

Mrs. Terry felt like she was dreaming now, because for more than an hour before that, Wu Cheng had proved to them that he had not fooled them, and that Amy's legs really had a hint of sensation, although it was weaker than the perception, and even she felt like an illusion!

But at that time, she had already 'slept' happily.

They never thought that the original Chinese warriors would still have such skills.

This made them realize once again the mystery and power of Huaxia.

And this night, Wu also slept very deeply, because he was really tired, especially mentally exhausted, and the micro-manipulation of 'qi' was very draining.

Although that 'qi' can be used to stimulate the body's potential and restore the body's functions, it can also be used to destroy, and it is extremely destructive.

Therefore, this 'qi' is actually a double-edged sword, it can save people, but it can also hurt people, depending on whether the person who controls this sword will be used to save people or hurt people.

Then for three consecutive days, after 11 o'clock every night, Wu Cheng went to give Amy a course of treatment. After three sessions, Amy's expression became quite exciting.

Because she can feel that every day in her legs, it seems that there are countless ants crawling, sometimes itchy, and even want to scratch it with her hands.

She knew that it was not a lesion, but a hope for recovery.

Because before that, she had never felt this situation. Even those TCM practitioners who performed acupuncture on them did not feel so obvious.

No one can know the joy in her heart at this time, maybe only her mother can appreciate it in her heart. In the past few days, she can clearly feel that her legs are recovering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and the effect of the treatment is something she had never thought of beforehand.

These days, her face has been filled with a smile like a spring breeze, as if she can dispel this cold winter.

Three days later, the main creators of the crew of "Legend of the Night" returned, and the crew finally resumed filming. At this time, Amy's treatment can be slowed down, and there is no need to continue such a strong stimulation, and it is almost enough to do a course of treatment a week.

However, Wu Cheng still told Mrs. Terry to give her daughter a massage every night to keep the blood in her legs circulating normally.

Mrs. Terry has done this kind of thing before.

And at this time, the time has also come to January. All companies are starting to make financial statements for a whole year, and the summary of the previous year, whether it is a work summary or financial statistics, needs to be done well, and then reported to their boss Wu Cheng. And the plan for the next year, whether it is a work plan or a financial plan, needs to be done in advance.

And her secretarial team also began to run at high speed.

At this time, Amy started to do things and became more motivated. Only occasionally when she looked at her boss, there was a strange look in her eyes.

With this kind of look, Lin Qingxia and Zhong Chuhong knew what was going on at a glance.

However, on this matter, a certain master has never expressed his position, and usually accompanies Lin Qingxia and them except for filming.

Of course, Amy's treatment once a week didn't fall behind.

Time seems to be busy, but it's actually very simple.

In late January, the financial statements of the companies owned by Mr. Wu were in front of him, and his work became even busier. In addition to filming, I also have to remotely command those companies.

The so-called remote control command here, in addition to giving the company's employees a year-end bonus every year, also has to make some adjustments to the company's development plan next year.

If the development plan is not adjusted in time, the company's development will be limited to a short period of stagnation or a small detour, which is definitely not expected by those who are in charge.

At this time, the filming work of the crew is still not over, although the problems in the movie are handed over to the props team and the special effects team, but in order to increase the enjoyment of the movie, Director Wu has not only improved the original action scenes in the movie, but also added a lot of fight scenes.

Coupled with his already excellent style, the filming work of the crew has not been able to speed up. So, when it was almost late February, there was still a small part of the movie that had not been filmed.

At this time, the heroine and director, as well as Deputy Director Lin and others, all need to go back to Xiangjiang for the New Year. This leave may take one or two decades.

Therefore, Wu Cheng handed over the filming work of the crew directly to Cameron.

Then he took Lin Qingxia and Zhong Chuhong, as well as his secretary team, back to Xiangjiang.

At this time, Xiangjiang has a lot of New Year's flavor, especially from the place in Budapest that does not pay much attention to the day of the Chinese New Year, this feeling is particularly obvious.

Sure enough, it's better to have your own home!

He sighed, then crouched down and hugged the group of little ones who were trotting towards him. It's just that there are more and more little ones in the family, and his pair of arms can't be hugged a little, just like hugging those women.

"Daddy Daddy ......"

Listening to these immature and crisp cries, his heart melted in an instant.

It's hard to imagine how ruthless parents who have abandoned their children will feel when they hear such a young and honest voice from their children.

This time, even Xiao Mumu, who is usually naughty and a little afraid of his father, ran over with a happy face, looking for his father to hug, not to mention other children.

"Daddy......"

Behind the older children, a more immature voice was aggrieved, because he was blocked by his sister and brothers.

He is a little sea of books that can still sway when he walks.