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"No matter what, Nuo'er is wrong is wrong, and if he is wrong, he will be punished, even if he is my son, I will never tolerate it! From today on, he will no longer be my son, and he will never be allowed to trample into the Yu family for half a step!" Yu Sheng's loud voice kept hitting everyone's ears. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There was an uproar in the hall, but the others who did not openly support the middle-aged man in white just now became worried, and they all couldn't help but wonder if it was because of their lack of support that Yu Sheng made such a decisive decision!

After speaking, Yu Sheng turned around and left the chair. The woman's body trembled violently, her mind was blank, and she could barely stand on her feet. Although in her heart, she has always been very badly prepared, but it is all within the range of what she can bear. But her husband's decision was something she didn't expect, she staggered out and wanted to catch the other party and ask him clearly, but Yu Sheng was already nowhere to be found.

Ling Shuang was carefully drawing her thin willow eyebrows in the room. Looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help but be a little intoxicated. There was a constant sound of footsteps coming and going outside the door, and it was Qingshuang who didn't know what she was doing. Her heart was annoyed, so she opened the door and walked out.

"Brother, what the hell are you doing?" she grabbed the other's hand and stopped.

"He's able to move his legs and feet, and it won't be long before he's walking, and it's not far from his strength to recover!" he said excitedly, putting his hands on his sister's waist and lifting her up and spinning.

Ling Shuang screamed in fright, and kept screaming for the other party to put her down quickly, but Qing Shuang didn't seem to hear it, until he felt that his hands were a little numb, so he put her down, and then went to the room again.

Ling Shuang also followed, many days ago, she had heard the news that the man had woken up, but she had not yet seen it, in fact, it was meaningless to her whether to see it or not, because the other party had nothing to do with her, but she just wanted to satisfy her curiosity. She has never been able to understand why a person's vitality can be so tenacious, while some people's are so fragile!

Not so long ago, there were many people who lost their lives for her! She had never even met them, she didn't know their names, and some of them were still good cultivators. But so what, what if they have practiced hard for so many years! In an instant of life and death, there are always people above them who have cultivated higher than them!

Once again, she envied those peerless masters, because she felt that they could always do whatever they wanted!

"Do whatever you want!" she said to herself, and a wave of heroism welled up in her heart.

It's actually good to have martial arts, at least it doesn't hurt!

Qingshuang had already put away his excitement, and at this time he was carefully feeding the black medicinal juice in the bowl into the mouth of the man on the bed with a spoon, and when he saw that some of it was flowing down the corners of his mouth, he immediately picked up a handkerchief and wiped it gently.

He did it so carefully that when Ling Shuang came in, he was not discovered, and a feeling of jealousy arose, and she said angrily, "I wonder if you will take care of me like this when I am injured!"

Startled by the sudden voice, the bowl in Qingshuang's hand shook, his heart was shocked, as if he was at a life-and-death juncture, and immediately used all his strength to stabilize it. Then he looked back at his sister in amazement, and it was at this time that the words that Ling Shuang had been saying for a long time were received by his brain.

"Oooh oh...... Of course I'll take care of you! I'm your brother. But he immediately realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, so he immediately changed his words and said, "What do you say, how can you be hurt, you will not be hurt!" and he laughed like a child.

"I think you're stupid, I want to see what magic this person has, she reached out and patted Qingshuang's hand, the bowl in his hand couldn't be stabilized anymore, so the black liquid was sprinkled on the man on the bed.

"You, what are you going to do?" Qingshuang said loudly, and he hurriedly picked up his handkerchief and wiped it on the man's body.

"You're crazy, man, do you know what you're doing!"

"What am I doing, is it wrong to save people? You forgot who found him at that time? Who saw him and he is not dead! It is you, you are his savior! If it weren't for your mercy, he wouldn't be where he is today, I'm just doing follow-up work for you!" Qingshuang roared loudly. "But then I found out that he was not a simple person, I found a miracle, and this miracle was created by myself, but it has not yet been perfected, should I be guilty of perfecting it! If it is really guilty, then you are also the initiator!" When he finished speaking, Qingshuang himself was stunned, as if he did not know that the long words just now came from his mouth.

Ling Shuang stopped talking, because her brother was right, and she shouldn't be jealous, and if she had any regrets, it was that she shouldn't have told him about finding him at the time!

Qingshuang immediately reached out and stopped her!

"Alright, alright, I'm not going to lose my temper anymore!" she said, squeezing her brother's hand forward, and sitting on the edge of the bed.

The man on the bed looked at her with dark eyes, full of gratitude, and although he couldn't speak, he could already hear the voice. A curtain of water covered his eyes, and as the curtain converged downward, a drop of water ran over his eyelids and from the corner of his eye to the sheets.

Then, his hand slowly squirmed, and Ling Shuang knew what he wanted to do, so she took his hand, and she felt that his hand was so warm. She reached out her other hand and took the handkerchief from her brother's hand, wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

An indescribable sensation rose and fell in the man's body, and his breathing became rapid, accompanied by an increase in body temperature. The most important thing was that he felt a breath running through his throat, as if it could be transformed into what he wanted to say at any moment, but the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't do it, and he only listened to his gurgling sound, as if there was a large mouthful of phlegm stuffed there.

"Okay, don't bother him anymore, let him have a good rest!" Qingshuang took Ling Shuang's hand away from the other party, and then patted him lightly on the chest.

The man's heaving chest slowly regained its composure, and it was at this moment that the gurgling in his throat disappeared, followed by a slight but audible sound. The voice was short, just two words - thank you!!

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