"Take her to see a young lady."

Gong Yezhou said coldly.

"Yes."

The maid bowed slightly, leading Wen Soft to move forward.

Wen Soft and soft walked while looking at everything in this house, the villa was very luxuriously decorated, and there were oil paintings hanging on the walls, even Monet's.

But Wen Soft was not very interested in these, and his eyes were attracted by one of the family photos.

I saw a Chinese woman gently and brightly holding a girl, quietly snuggling up to the tall white man, while the man put his left hand around the mother and daughter, and held up another boy with his right hand, smiling very gently at the camera.

The servant had gone some distance, and found that Wen Soft had not followed, so he turned back to her, and found her staring at the painting on the wall, and explained in a low voice, "This is our wife." ”

"Your wife is so beautiful."

It's like a fairy coming out of a painting.

"Yes, our wife is very good-looking."

"Is next to Gong Yezhou's father?"

"It's not."

The maid shook her head.

Yes? is not Gong Yezhou's father, so why is he so close to Gong Yezhou?

The servant saw through her thoughts, glanced around, and said in a low voice, "Our wife had a husband before, but her husband died unexpectedly, and it was two years before she married our current husband. Ye Zhou was born to his wife and ex-husband. ”

That palace whisper is Gong Yezhou's half-sister?

The situation in this house is really complicated.

Messy in the soft and soft wind.

"Miss Wen, please come here."

"Okay."

Wen Soft followed the maid and continued to walk.

Finally, I stopped in front of a south-facing bedroom. Pushing open the door of the room, I saw a white gauze tent fluttering in the breeze, and a quiet woman lying in the center of the soft bed. She closed her eyes, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and looked very peaceful, as if she had fallen asleep.

She is Gong Whisper, she has inherited all the advantages of her mother and father, with the deep silhouette of Westerners, and the softness of Orientals, beautiful like elves.

The genes of this family are too good, so it's good to give her a few points.

Gently opened the veil tent, squatted on the side of the bed, and gently put it on Gong Qingyu's arm to diagnose her pulse.

The maid has never seen such a treatment.

You don't need any instruments, just your hands?

It's a surprise!

Wen Softly diagnosed for about half an hour, tilted his head slightly, thought for a while, wrote a medicine list, and handed it to the servant: "Prepare these Chinese herbs, I will do a full-body acupuncture for Miss Gong in the afternoon." When it happens, it will be very painful. Remember to pack extra towels. ”

"Yes."

The maid bowed slightly and exited the room.

Wen Softly sat next to Gong Whispering and whispered, "Your brain has always been active, you can hear people talking, but you can't move, right?" ”

Gong whispered and did not respond.

Wen Softly touched his hair and said, "If you can hear it, move your fingers gently." ”

After speaking, she stared intently at Gong Qingyu's hands.

Don't dare to blink for fear of missing it.

About thirty seconds later, Gong Qingyu's left hand shook slightly.

Seeing this, Wen Soft breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she has her own consciousness, otherwise Da Luo Immortal would not be able to save her.

"Miss Gong, I'll give you acupuncture later, and stimulate your pain nerves. If you can endure it, then endure it. I can't bear it, give me a signal, I'll stop immediately. ”

Gong whispered and moved her fingers again.

This is equivalent to saying yes to her.