Why is this happening? Yang Qiuchi stared at Bai Sumei's soft hand, and a huge question mark appeared in her mind: she had been dead for nearly twenty-four hours, and it stands to reason that the corpse should have covered her whole body at this moment, therefore, her arms should be stiff, and it would never be so soft......

Yang Qiuchi stepped forward quickly, grabbed Bai Sumei's other hand, held it in his palms, felt it, grabbed Bai Sumei's wrist again, turned and bent a few times, his face was even more solemn, he bent down and reached out to grab Bai Sumei's jaw, twisted left and right, sighed, and reached out to lift Bai Sumei's eyelids again.

"What are you doing?" Bai Qian always shouted angrily and grabbed Yang Qiuchi's arm.

Yang Qiuchi struggled to break free, but Bai Qianzong's palm was like an iron hoop, and Yang Qiuchi shouted: "Let go of me!" ”

Song Zhixian said on the side: "Bai Qian is always angry! What's going on? ”

Song Yun'er saw Yang Qiuchi's arm grabbing someone's daughter's corpse and twisting her chin wildly, she didn't know what she was doing, and shouted, "Brother, what are you doing?" ”

When the little black dog saw that his master was restrained, he roared and was about to pounce. Yang Qiuchi shouted: "Little Black! Don't move! Back off! ”

The little black dog stopped his movements and looked at Yang Qiuchi in puzzlement.

Yang Qiuchi stared at Bai Sumei again, then turned his head to Mr. Bai Qian, and said word by word: "Your daughter is not dead!" ”

This sentence was like a thunderbolt in mid-air, and Bai Qian's whole body shook: "What? What did you say? Madame Bai grabbed Yang Qiuchi's hand violently, and also asked urgently, "What did you say?" “

"Your daughter is not dead, she is fake death!" Yang Qiuchi repeated.

Yin De exclaimed: "What did you say? My lady she didn't die? The words trembled a little, and his face turned pale again. Bai Qian also shouted: "What fake death? ”

Song Zhixian Lao Cheng was very serious, and he was also surprised when he heard this, leaned down to grab Bai Sumei's shoulders, observed carefully, and grabbed Bai Sumei's wrist, stretched out two fingers to take the pulse, and shook his head for a moment: "Virtuous nephew, Yin, Mrs. Yin has no pulse at all, the pulse is gone, yes, she is really dead." ”

Yang Qiuchi's hand was tightly grasped by Mr. Bai Qian, and he was in pain, and said angrily: "Mr. Qian, please let go of your hand!" Seeing that Mr. Bai Qian hadn't come back to his senses yet, Yang Qiuchi couldn't help but roar bitterly: "Mr. Bai Qian, I want to check again to see if Ling Qian is dead." Let go of me, it hurts! Struggling hard, Mr. Bai Qian was a little sober and hurriedly let go of his hand. Asked, "Is my daughter really not dead?" ”

Yang Qiuchi ignored him, moved his wrist, which was pinched a little numb, then leaned over, gently parted Bai Sumei's eyes, observed them first, and then squeezed Bai Sumei's eyes from both sides to the middle with his thumb and index finger.

Bai Qian always saw that he was acting strangely, and wanted to stop drinking, but his lips moved, but he still didn't say anything, there was always a fluke in his heart, hoping that what this young man said was true, and his daughter was not dead.

Yang Qiuchi squeezed Bai Sumei's eye, squeezed that eye, raised Bai Sumei's head again, leaned down, checked her neck and shoulders, thought about it, then stood up, and said with certainty again: "Your daughter is indeed not dead!" ”

As soon as she heard this, Madame Bai leaned down and shook Bai Sumei vigorously and shouted, "Sumei, wake up, Sumei!" My son, my mother is here! Wake up! ”

No matter how she shook it, Bai Sumei still lay there motionless.

Bai Qian took a step forward and grabbed Yang Qiuchi's collar: "What nonsense are you talking about?" How do you know she's not dead? She's ...... like this now."

Yang Qiuchi grabbed Bai Qianzong's hand and said coldly: "If you don't let go of me, she will really die!" ”

When Mrs. Bai, who was calling for her daughter, heard this, it seemed that this young man was sure to save her daughter, at this moment, she was like a drowning person grabbing a big log, and all her hopes were pinned on it, she got up and grabbed Yang Qiuchi: "Can you really save my daughter?" The husband and wife shook Yang Qiuchi vigorously together, shaking Yang Qiuchi so much that he was dizzy and couldn't speak.

Seeing Yang Qiuchi's head shaking, Madam Bai frowned and didn't speak. As soon as I lowered my head, I found that my husband Bai Qianzong was also grabbing the collar of the young man, and hurriedly said, "Master, let him go!" He said he could save Sumei. ”

Mr. Bai Qian hurriedly let go of his hand, and Mrs. Bai grabbed Yang Qiuchi's hand with tears on her face: "Little brother, no, Engong, please save my daughter, please!" "As soon as your knees are weak, you have to kneel. Yang Qiuchi hurriedly held on.

Song Yun'er also said beside her: "Brother, can you really save her?" Then hurry up and help! ”

Song Zhixian also chimed in: "Yes! Oh, yes! Virtuous nephew, save, save people's lives, win, win to create a seventh-level Buddha slaughter! ”

Yang Qiuchi's head was so big by their quarrel that he raised his hand in surrender, signaling for them to be quiet. When everyone was quiet, Yang Qiuchi looked at Mr. Bai Qian, and said slowly: "Let's talk first, although your daughter is indeed not dead......

"How do you know she's not dead?" Song Yun'er has a quick mouth.

Yang Qiuchi glanced at her: "Now is not the time to answer this question. He turned his head and looked at Mr. Bai Qian: "Mr. Qian, I am not completely sure that I can save Ling Yan, if you are relieved to let me try, I can try." But if I can't save you, don't blame me. ”

Until this moment, Yin De, who had been in a daze on the side, seemed to have just woken up from a dream, stretched out his left hand, grabbed Yang Qiuchi's collar, and lifted it up vigorously, Yang Qiuchi's feet almost left the ground.

Yin De picked up Yang Qiuchi and shouted, "What are you talking about? Let you try? Did my wife's innocence let you try? "This Yin Gongzi is really strong.

Yang Qiuchi was going crazy, how could these people pull people's collars at every turn as soon as they came up, so that they couldn't even breathe, but they couldn't get angry, the Yin family and the Bai family couldn't afford to provoke any of them, so they had to slow down their tone as much as possible: "Young Master Yin, there must be some certainty, so I ......"

"Somewhat sure? What kind of are you talking about? Yin De roared, after all, Yang Qiuchi still had some weight, Yin De was tired with one hand, and his right hand wrapped in a white cloth strip also stretched out, grabbed Yang Qiuchi's collar, and was about to continue to say something, when he suddenly let out a miserable scream: "Ah~!" Let go of Yang Qiuchi's collar, lower his head, and kick behind him with his foot.

Yang Qiuchi looked behind Yin De, and it turned out that the little black dog saw that Yin De was not kind to his master, so he quietly slipped behind Yin De, and coldly bit Yin De's leg and stomach, and then immediately jumped away.

Yin De scolded and kicked the little black dog with his foot, but where could he kick it, but the little black dog took a bite on the calf again.

Yang Qiuchi shouted: "Xiao Hei, don't be rude, come back quickly." Seeing that the owner was no longer in danger, the little black dog jumped up and ran to Yang Qiuchi's side, turning his head and staring at Yin De vigilantly.

Yin De knew that he was not the opponent of this little black dog, so he didn't dare to step forward and kick again, but just stared at the little dog viciously and scolded.

Bai Qian always frowned and said, "Yin'er, don't scold." Yin De stopped at this time, and stared at the little black dog angrily.

Bai Qian always asked Yang Qiuchi: "Little brother, my daughter has ...... Can you really bring her back to life? ”

"I can only try and do my best. But you can't blame me for not saving you! ”

Yin De opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he still held back. Bai Qian glanced at Mrs. Bai and hesitated slightly. Song Zhixian interjected and said: "Mr. Qian, yes, it's good to have a glimmer of hope, no, how do you know if you haven't tried it?" ”

Madame Bai hurriedly said: "Yes, master, let him try, maybe he can bring our daughter back to life!" ”

Mr. Bai Qian nodded and said in a deep voice: "Okay, just ask the little brother to rescue, whether it is successful or not, this official will accept your affection." ”

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