Lin Feng indulged in the sun, only to feel that his body was like sugar, melting little by little, his nose was filled with bloody breath, and his mind became more and more chaotic. The sound of the opera seems to be still melodious in the ears, and it seems to have long been silent, reverberating in the mind as if it were nothing, buzzing.

Half-asleep and half-awake, I don't know how long it took, a warm palm covered his wrist, half-sounded, and a long sigh came from his ear.

"Brother, how is he?" Lin Feng's heart moved slightly, and he recognized that this was Lin Jianyan's voice. A slight relief turned in his heart, was she reluctant to him, did she come out to find him after all?

"Dead!" Gu Zimo shook his head gently, and there was infinite sadness in his words, "There is no pulse anymore!" ”

"I—I'm just...... I want to him off! Gu Yelan's flustered voice brought a crying tone, "I—I didn't want to kill him!" As he spoke, he whimpered and sobbed.

This intermittent crying seemed to wrap around Lin Feng's heart, and his heart trembled and ached, he was just a puppet with a ghost in Lin Feng's corpse, his pulse and heartbeat were already extremely weak, coupled with the exhaustion of the right talent, his breath was suddenly blocked, and he was really as silent as if he was dead. Lin Feng struggled to get up and comfort, but his body seemed to be stuck to the ground, and he couldn't use half of his strength softly.

Gu Zimo gently touched Gu Yelan's head and comforted softly: "Lan Lan, don't cry!" ”

Lan Lan? Lin Feng carefully discerned the sounds around him, and wondered in his heart, Gu Yelan is also here?

Gu Yelan looked at Lin Feng's body lying in a pool of blood, and stomped her foot slightly, obviously remorseful: "Now, how can I explain to Jian Yan!" Before the words fell, his nose was sour, and he choked again.

Lin Feng was even more puzzled when he heard it, this was clearly Lin Jianyan's voice, why did it sound like it was all Gu Yelan's tone between the lines?

Gu Zimo looked at Gu Yelan's peach blossom face, and felt very ashamed of Lin Jianyan in his heart, and when he had no choice but to sigh faintly.

"That's it! Find a place to bury it in a while! What does it look like to cry and cry! This is Ye Fang's voice, but it is less tactful and more lonely, "Do you still want to see Ye Guhong?" Gu Yelan was so fierce by Ye Fang, her cry sobbed and choked, and gradually fell into a low voice.

A man shouted at the west, "Yuki, you get him somewhere else!" Get in the way here! Ge Yan actually came with them.

"Dede" The sound of the wooden fish sounded again, obviously Xue Ying ignored Ge Yan, and recited the sutra again on her own: "Nan Wu Amitabha Night." Dotagada night. He ...... at night, "Lin Feng knew as soon as he heard that she was reciting the "Mantra of Death", and he gave birth to a light sigh without sorrow and joy in his heart, Xue Ying was not overspending it for him!

"Ye Fang" covered her nose to cover the bloody breath, and turned a pair of wonderful eyes towards Ge Yan: "Doctor Ge, I think you should move him away!" ”

Ge Yan squinted, stared at Sansheng Sanshi Suo and smiled slightly: "What, are you still afraid that I will eavesdrop on your secret?" Now that we're already working together, shouldn't we be open and honest? ”

"Doctor Ge said very much, but it's just ......" "Yefang" smiled even more on her lips, and her voice was extremely tactful, "This is my family affair after all." ”

"It's impossible to say that." Ge Yan's deep and deep voice penetrated like a sheng song, "According to Gu Zimo, I still have to call you Aunt Fang!" In the future, maybe I'll have to call you mom! As he spoke, his eyes swept over the slightly red-eyed "Lin Jianyan", stared at Gu Zimo's face, and smiled slightly.