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Using the soul to travel directly through time and space is really too torturous, the time and space storm directly acts on the soul, and the tearing pain is expanded a hundred times, so painful that Gu Rong is still doubting life when he wakes up.

Fortunately, her soul is now one with the Chongming Bird, and it is complete, otherwise it will really be torn to pieces by the temporal storm.

When Gu Rong woke up again, he was woken up.

"What are you doing, still bringing this Miss Bridge over? What should you do if you leave before Xiao Qiao wakes up, and let Xiao Qiao see it? You want to kill my sister alive?" The lowered male voice at the door said angrily, even if he lowered his voice, his anger did not decrease.

"Heh, don't you want to make your sister die? Keep saying I'm sorry for your sister! I didn't take Eno to see her, just so that she could see how many pounds and taels she had, and don't make any more moths. A cold male voice said.

Then a soft and glutinous female voice answered: "Mr. Qiao, I'm just accompanying Ling Yi over to have a look, don't be angry, if it's inconvenient, let's go, Ling Yi?"

The man known as Ling Yi was a little angry when he heard this, but he was still extremely displeased: "Qiao Yigang, I didn't tear my face with Qiao Yiruo for the sake of you being my brother." What are you doing now, what do you want to do if your sister is pretending to commit suicide? I have already given compensation, who is she going to show this about? I see, you have a ghost in your heart, suicide, heh, it's pretending again!"

As he spoke, the man slammed open the door and walked in.

"The surname is Feng, you, you are willing to force my sister to death...... Joe...... Are you awake......" Qiao Yi, who hurriedly stopped Feng Ziling, saw his sister sitting on the bed with a gloomy expression as soon as he entered the door, and he was immediately anxious.

Xiao Qiao actually woke up at this juncture, what should I do? Seeing Feng Ziling and Qiao Yinuo appear together, she didn't commit suicide again! But don't be, he hasn't dared to tell the second elder about his sister's suicide!

Just when Qiao Yigang was stiff, Feng Ziling walked over violently, picked up Gu Rong, who was sitting upright, and said viciously: "Qiao Yiruo, I have divorced you, it doesn't matter, you are still making this fuss, who are you going to disgust? ”

Gu Rong looked at the hand on his collar with a dark face, and his dark eyes moved up to meet Feng Ziling's face.

I'm still weak, carry my collar, carry your eldest brother's carry! Believe it or not, sister, I'll kill you?

Gu Rong, who had lost too much blood in his body, low blood sugar and was still tossed by the pain of his soul, was very unhappy, and he was so unhappy that he got up in an instant, and because he saw Qiao Yiruo's memory, this unhappiness exploded instantly.

Ma Dan, this man in front of me likes to dangle around with people's collars? He also likes to roar while shaking! I don't know if the sick number wants to recuperate, you shake the wool! The old lady's brain is hurting, and your soul is twitching for a while!

Feng Ziling couldn't see her anger from Gu Rong's dark and lifeless eyes, after he picked up Gu Rong, he saw that Gu Rong was silent, reflexive, and began to shake, while leaning over and threatening Gu Rong gloomily: "I warn you one last time, don't bother me again, bother me again, believe it or not, I can't make your Qiao family turn over?"

"You can't turn over, I think you shouldn't be able to turn over now. A gloomy voice without a hint of vitality said quietly.

As the voice fell, the half-dead person on the bed jumped up, stood on the bed and directly picked up the collar of Feng Ziling, who was one meter eight tall and tall, like carrying a large doll, and roared while shaking vigorously: "Can't turn over, who can't turn over?" Don't you know that my sister hurts to turn over now, ah, Huang, you can shake it again! Don't you know how to respect the old and love the young, you can shake it again! Believe it or not, you don't respect the old and don't love the young, aunt and grandma, I will let you experience what it means to be painful and can't turn over, ah?"

Gu Rong completely exploded.

Feng Ziling's eyes were about to bulge out when his feet were hanging in the air and he was being lifted up, his whole body weight was maintained on the collar, and his neck made a fragile scream, and at this time, the thin woman standing on the bed in a hospital gown was still shaking his neck frantically, roaring while shaking.

"Ling Yi, Ling Yi, what's wrong with you Ling Yi!" Qiao Yinuo, who had been following Feng Ziling without any sense of existence, grabbed Feng Ziling's leg with tears in his eyes, trying to drag the person down, but the force made Feng Ziling roll his eyes directly.

To die, really to be strangled!

Feng Ziling couldn't speak, there was a strange sound in his throat, he wanted to break Qiao Yiruo's fingers, but those thin fingers were like iron casts, and they didn't move at all.

Until Qiao Yigang exclaimed: "Little Joe, be careful, your wound is cracked!

Gu Rong, who noticed that his wrist hurt badly, threw Feng Ziling away.

Ah, my hands hurt.

It may be dislocated. Gu Rong thought indifferently.

This body is really too weak, it's just that he learned from Feng Ziling to pick people up, and he dislocated, hey, it's really sad.

Gu Rong finished his anger, and lay back on the bed with a dead face, putting his sore hands flat on his chest, looking like he was about to die, which made the doctor who was called startled.

What's going on here?

Before the doctor could see the patient, he was startled by an earth-shattering cough, and when he turned around, he saw that the promising young man of the Feng family, who was often in magazines, was lying on the ground coughing with a pale face, and that appearance was like the advanced stage of tuberculosis, without the shadow of grace on the cover of the magazine.

The doctor looked at Gu Rong's wound with a confused face, and after finding that the other party had a dislocated wrist and a slight muscle strain, he had to call another colleague for help.

After his wrist was fixed, Feng Ziling, who finally recovered, trembled and pointed to the sick number of the corpse lying on the bed, a straight suit was no different from pickles, and the styled hair was also a mess, with the blue and white color of his face, the hideous appearance made the nurses who came to change the dressing startled.

Who the hell is this neurotic?

"You're good, you're good! Qiao Yiruo, you wait for me! Your Qiao family is waiting for me!" After trembling for a long time, Feng Ziling angrily threw down a sentence, his face was ugly like a ghost, pushed away the surprised nurses and doctors, and left the ward with tears rippling in the wind.

"Da Qiao, what is my ex-husband here for? Just let me see his new love, how idle he is?" Gu Rong was uncomfortable all over, his body was uncomfortable, and his soul was not comfortable, he was lying on the bed with his breath dying, and he turned his head sideways to look at Qiao Yigang, who was peeling oranges.