Everyone in the room felt like a gust of wind.
Confetti fly out and hits people’s skin hard.
"Little Nan" green ink Yan came and shouted and saw her fall backwards.
Fortunately, LingXiao day eyes helped RuXiaoNan a finally catch before she fell to the ground was caught by the blue ink yan.
"Little girl!" Blue ink Yan pulled over her face, and now she is white and frowning. "What’s wrong?"
RuXiaoNan shook his head.
In the past, the symptoms of headache after strength were different. This time, her mind was awake and she felt uncomfortable.
"Oh, my God … the little girl really succeeded." Ling Xiaotian sounded up.
Blue ink yan turned to look at the past.
See where the page is fried, there is a woman dressed in ancient costume and covered with falling page fragments.
"I succeeded," RuXiaoNan grinned. "QingMoyan, I’m a very good teacher of Yin and Yang now, right?"
Blue ink yan sipped corners of the mouth without saying anything.
RuXiaoNan giggled two "it’s good to be together …"
The words sound just fell and she suddenly vomited blood.
Qing Mo Yan was frightened to disgrace Su Baitong Xun coming to stretch out his hand to touch Ru Xiao Nan’s pulse door.
RuXiaoNan has closed his eyes at this moment, no matter how blue ink yan calls, there is no response.
"No, it’s a good thing to spit out blood stasis," Su Baitong said.
Qing Moyan was puzzled. "Where did you get the congestion?"
Recently, the little thing has been very healthy. How can there be congestion in the body?
"I can’t see it for the time being," Su Baitong said. "But her pulse shows nothing serious. Why don’t you let her have a good rest first?"
Hearing this, the green ink Yan immediately tasikmalaya will RuXiaoNan up and leave the situation here.
Lingxiaotian held her shoulders and looked solemnly at the wind and the cold. The woman stretched out her hand and brushed the fragments of her body to one side.
"Is it Zhi Wei?" Su Baitong Xiao Wen Ling Xiao Tian
Lingxiaotian nodded "but she didn’t wake up"
When they were summoned, they all woke up quickly, but Ye Zhiwei never showed signs of waking up.
Su Baitong suggested that "it’s not a good idea to let them rest in our courtyard first, and it’s always here."
Lingxiaotian said the meaning and the wind and the cold, and the wind and the cold did not refuse to directly pick up his wife and go to the second hospital.
It’s getting dark in the east.
Bedleaf Zhiwei opened his eyes.
The wind and the cold are motionless, leaning against the bed, and the phoenix eyes close as if taking a nap.
Hey?
Ye Zhiwei turned his head.
What is she …
Suddenly she saw the ceiling chandelier.
Me!
She almost jumped up.
Lights!
Then I turned my head and saw a video camera against the wall.
Ah, ah, ah, what the hell is this!
She sat up on the floor.
Did she cross it or did she cross it or did she cross it?
This is modern? So she wore it back!
But the wind and the cold are still sitting here …
The wind and the cold felt the movement in the bed. Just when I opened my eyes, I saw a figure coming at him.
Martial arts people can just want to hide
However, he refrained from being rushed by the man and hit him right on the head.
"Dong" one or two people stuffy words at the same time.
"EU son ….." Sunset cold wind mercilessly grind teeth.
"Ah, ah, ah, it hurts." Ye Zhiwei covered her head. "This is really not a dream."
"Do you want to murder your husband?"
"By the way, aren’t we dead?" Ye Zhiwei opened his eyes like a deer. "We grew old together … is it all a dream?"
"Is it a dream that you will come over and check it yourself?" The wind dusk cold chicken eyes slightly approach to her hook a finger.
Ye Zhiwei suddenly came and took a heavy bite on his shoulder.
The wind and the cold gasped and whispered, "Can’t wait?"
"Why are we here?" Ye Zhiwei fell on his shoulder and looked at the modern decoration in the room.
The house is still in ancient style, but all the furniture and utensils are modern
"Is this your thing?" Feng Muhan took out Alec’s work permit and handed it to her.
Ye Zhiwei froze.
"You … where did you get this?" That’s when she was installing a work permit for a trading company. That day, she went to an important meeting in the company car, and she died in a car accident halfway before she left the country.
"So that’s what you look like." Feng Muhan looked at the photo of the certificate seriously.
Ye Zhiwei grabbed the work permit. "Don’t look ugly."