Chapter 369

Looking at Wu Chengping who is gradually settling down on the bed, Zhao Feng breathes a sigh of relief. He knows that the soul fixing needle is successful. Next, as long as the poison in his body is removed, Wu Chengping will naturally wake up.

"Don't worry, Mr. Huang. This soul fixing needle is your unique skill. I swear, it will never be passed on to a second person."

Looking at Zhao Feng's pale face, Huang Lao on the other end of the phone waved his hand with a smile: "don't you, this soul fixing needle can't let him lose, otherwise, I'm ashamed of my ancestors! If you have the right person, pass it on to him! "

As soon as he said this, Zhao Feng was awed. To tell the truth, he was not greedy for the unique skill of soul fixing needle, but he never thought he would learn it.

"Don't worry, Mr. Huang. I won't let this unique skill be lost."

This soul fixing needle needs a high level of Acupuncturing from doctors. Don't you see that Huang Wenkang, who has studied medicine all his life, can't use it?

Huang gave him both a unique skill and a responsibility.

Just when Huang Wenkang put down the phone, the door of the ward was knocked: "Zhao Feng, the owner of the Xu family sent the coffin fungus to the trustee. What should we do?"

When Zhao Feng heard this, he was instantly relieved that the soul fixing needle could protect him from death for a while, but it would never last long, three hours at most.

During this period of time, if the coffin fungus can not be delivered, it can only be said that Wu Chengping has no chance to live.

"Bring it in. I need to fill it up."

In this case, Zhao Feng did not dare to allocate the antidote for a while.

Hastily came forward to open the door, the door of Nie Qianyan is holding a head size coffin fungus, anxiously waiting.

Huang Wenkang has proved with facts that what Zhao Feng said is right. It's about the life of his husband. He dare not delay.

As a result, Zhao Feng didn't dare to delay at all. On one side of the table, he began to dispense the medicine.

When the antidote appeared to Wu Chengping, seeing that his face gradually faded black, Zhao Feng was relieved and went forward to feel his pulse.

"Well, the poison has been removed. The next thing is up to you. Don't let Ye Yingcai or other people get close to here."

He has reached the limit now. He didn't sleep all night. In addition, he spent too much energy just now when he used the soul fixing needle. He urgently needs a rest.

Nie Qianyan can't help nodding. At this time, she already believes that Zhao Feng has not lied, and the one who has done all this is her good son, ye Yingcai.

Wu Zixia looked at Zhao Feng's flighty steps and said, "why don't I take you back! Do you really have nothing to do like this? "

Zhao Feng waved his hand with a smile: "I..."

before he finished speaking, there was a darkness in front of him, followed by a sense of weightlessness, and he didn't know anything.

Wu Zixia quickly caught him: "I'll send Zhao Feng to my place to have a rest. My father's side depends on you."

Then, without waiting for Nie Qianyan to answer, she directly picked up Zhao Feng and went out.

Zhao Feng is not heavy, but it is absolutely not light. For Wu Zixia, a woman who is used to taking care of herself, Zhao Feng's weight is like a mountain.

But no matter what, she can only move forward.

...

when Zhao Feng woke up again, it was evening, and there was only the sound of even breathing in his ears.

Just as he was about to get out of bed and drink some water, he suddenly felt that it was wrong. Didn't Wei Ying sleep with Chu Yao again? Who's next to him?

Taking out the mobile phone from his pocket, with the light on the screen, Zhao Feng sees the woman lying next to him. It's Wu Zixia.

This is not his home, but a hotel.

See this scene, Zhao Feng also secretly relieved, originally, Wei Ying because of yesterday's things, already with him angry.

If Wu Zixia doesn't want to see him home, how can he?

After getting out of bed lightly, Zhao Feng plans to find a place to spend the night. When he is not awake, he can sleep with Wu Zixia.

But now that he is conscious, he can't do it. He can't pass away in his heart, and he is not Wu Zixia's lover. It's better to cut off the relationship as soon as possible.

But at the moment when he just got up, Wu Zixia seemed to have a feeling. She directly opened her eyes and hugged Zhao Feng from behind.

"Where are you going so late? Stay

Zhao Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, quickly changed the topic: "yes, I don't go, just want to go to the toilet, how's uncle?"

Wu Zixia was in a panic. He didn't expect that Zhao Feng was going to the toilet. What she said just now was.

He quickly released his hand: "I. My father is all right. He woke up in the morning, and then they said they would go back to recuperate. In the afternoon, he had already left. "

Gone? Zhao Feng was stunned. Originally, he thought that things had come to this stage and everything was clear. Wu Chengping or Nie Qianyan should start to deal with Ye Yingcai.Unexpectedly, such a thing happened. He didn't believe that Nie Qianyan had no selfishness.

But no wonder, so many years of mother and son feelings, although weak, but it is not that there is no, Nie Qianyan will escape this matter.

It seems very unexpected, but it's all reasonable.

Looking at Zhao Feng's back gradually disappeared in the line of sight, Wu Zixia directly covered himself in the quilt.

"Wu Zixia, how can you say that?"

If Zhao Feng can see this scene, he will be surprised. Is this Wu Zixia he knows? I lost all my knowledge there.

However, he has no chance. Going to the toilet is fake and leaving is real.

When taking advantage of the night back to the villa, Zhao Feng gently opened the door, only to see the living room is still a weak light, the TV is playing a drama.

And Wei Ying lies on the sofa, has already fallen asleep, canthus still hanging a drop of tears, do not know is a nightmare, or because of other reasons.

Zhao Feng gently walked to the sofa, turned off the TV, carefully picked up Wei Ying, want to send her back to the room.

But it just woke her up.

"Who?"

"Don't be afraid. I'm back."

Wei Ying, who is held in Zhao Feng's arms, hums coldly and struggles out of his arms.

"What are you doing back here? Go with Wu Zixia! I can't match her for her deep background. "

On hearing this, Zhao Feng knew that it was Wei Ying who was angry because of yesterday's incident. She quickly comforted her: "we really don't have anything. We just helped in the past. You believe me!"

Wei Ying directly Chuai to Zhao Feng: "Zhao Feng, you don't take me as an idiot, help? Help to get married, help to be a husband? "

Zhao Feng a don't defend, directly by Wei Ying kick to the sofa, in the heart also had a little gas, tone can't help but heavy some.

"It's just your own guess. Do you have to think of me like that?"

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