Chapter 1555

"Don't worry, your mother is OK, she is OK, just --"

"just what?" It's not good to read. It's not good.

"Your teacher, she's gone. Your mother is so sad that she faints. She'll wake up soon. You don't have to worry about her."

Sir, are you gone? Sir, are you gone?

Her brain Weng Weng directly called, the master is gone, then wankun, wankun?

She tightly grasped Zheng Zhongwen's hand and was afraid to hear the answer she didn't want to hear.

Zheng Zhongwen held her hand, red eyes said: "Wan Kun is still alive, he is still alive, you don't worry, first don't worry."

Alive?

She was relieved. It's good to be alive. If dad said he was talking, he would be alive. Dad would never cheat her.

At this time, Qi Rongyue woke up from a coma. As soon as he woke up, he heard the voice of his daughter and husband. He quickly sat up and said, "wen'er? Is that you? "

Because it was night, although the light was on in the room, it was still very dark. Rongyue heard Zhongwen talking with a person, and her voice seemed to be wen'er, but she was not sure. She was afraid that she had heard it because she missed her daughter too much.

Zheng Zhongwen hurriedly took his daughter to Qi Rongyue's face: "yue'er, it's wen'er. She woke up and looked very good."

Rong Yue pulls wen'er's hand and carefully feels her pulse. Although her breath is not stable, her vital signs are normal. Her wen'er is really OK.

Mother and daughter hold each other in pain. After months of separation, they don't know whether each other is alive or dead. They miss each other day and night. They never stop worrying. Now they finally meet each other. There is nothing more exciting than this.

Cry for a while, dissolve the moon to dry the tears, pull to read the text to get up: "go, go to give your Master Zhu Xiang, send her."

In the spirit hall, Mr. Wan and min Hengzhi are at the wake. When they see them coming, they stand up and get out of their way. Nianwen kneels in front of the closed coffin and kowtows nine times in a row. "I'm sorry, sir, wen'er, but I can't bring wankun to see you for the last time. Wen'er is useless. I've learned so many years from you, but I can't do anything. Wen'er is useless. Wen'er is useless ——”

Mr. Wan came forward and stood up with Nian Wen: "your master will not blame you. In her eyes, you and your mother are the pride of her life. Get up, if she has spirit in the sky, she doesn't want to see you like this."

Nianwen accompanies his mother to burn paper in the spirit hall for a while, and remembers wankun, who is still in a coma, so he goes back to the room.

Wan Kun's injury was ten times and one hundred times more serious than she thought. She didn't expect that he was seriously injured. No wonder her mother didn't mention Wan Kun's injury.

I'm afraid even if it's his mother, he can't wake up again.

It's because of her. It's all because of her. If she had worked harder and harder when she first learned martial arts, maybe today's tragedy would not have happened.

Maybe Wan Kun doesn't have to block the knife for her to save her.

He will not be like now, lying here lifeless.

Holding his hand, she could even feel his breath of life flowing away and disappearing.

"No, don't die, I beg you, please don't die." She lies in front of him, tears trickling into the ferocious wound that runs through his chest from his back. If Qi Rongyue had not blocked his heart vein with a silver needle in time, he would have died long ago.

in the dark room, strange waves of white light rise up, and the white light disappears into wankun's wound, and the words lying in front of wankun's chest never rise again, and gradually disappear Crying.

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