"Your face..."

"How did it become pale as paper, without a trace of blood?"

Lin Qianxue showed a shocked look, her beautiful eyes tightened, and her heart tugged. She hurriedly supported him, sat down by the bed, and reached out to touch his forehead.

“So hot!”

She subconsciously retracted her right hand, as if she was touching the hot boiling water.

Ye Ning's eyes were dull, he squeezed out a smile, held Lin Qianxue's soft little hand, and comforted him, "Don't worry, my body is not a big deal, just have a sleep."

"Xiao Ning is okay!"

"Is the surgery successful?"

At this time, my father-in-law and mother-in-law hurriedly walked in.

"My parents."

"I'm fine, just take a rest."

Ye Ning said with a smile.

"Your face is not right. If you feel uncomfortable, you must say it out loud. Don't hold on. I'll make some blood-replenishing soup for you later."

Li Xuemei said.

"Let's go out first and let Xiaoning have a good rest."

The father-in-law pulled his mother-in-law, looked at Xiao Gu Qian who was still sleeping, and then walked out.

Ye Ning held Lin Qianxue's hand and said, "You go and see me off. My friends, just let Xius and Restivine stay here."

"I have something to look for them."

"Are you... really okay?"

Lin Qianxue looked at him and was really worried. She had never seen Ye Ning, so weak.

"Believe me."

"Just sleep."

Ye Ning raised his hand, smiled gently, and touched her cheek.

"Then you have something to call me."

"Don't be stubborn."

Lin Qianxue reminded him.

"Um."

Ye Ning nodded, watched Lin Qianxue and carried her little daughter out of the bedroom.

puff!

Immediately, he couldn't help it, opened his mouth and spit out blood. The bright red blood fell on the floor and splashed on the wall. There were traces of red hair in the blood, like an earthworm twisting again.

At the same time, a red hair in Ye Ning's chest and heart was like a tender bud that broke through the ground, piercing the flesh and blood vessels inside, and drilling out, which could be about an inch long and the thickness of a finger.

It spread and grew, like a rope, wrapping around Ye Ning's neck, gradually tightening, and then the sharp top, shaped like a steel needle, pierced Ye Ning's Tianling Cover.

This red hair is different from the previous one. It is as bright as blood and as thick as fingers. It slowly grows out from Ye Ning's heart and wants to suck his brain marrow dry, which is very vicious.

Ye Ning knew that this and red hair were the root of his infection. His heart could feel its existence every time he beats.

Bang!

In an instant, Ye Ning raised his right hand and grabbed the red hair as thick as his fingers, trying to break it, but he suddenly tried hard, but found that his heart was suffering severely, as if he was about to be pinched.

At this moment, the kirin tattoo on Ye Ning's body changed color in an instant, and directly changed from blue to thick purple kirin. Then the patterns began to move slowly, and finally went directly to the heart part, the purple patterns surrounding the red hair.

Finally, he rushed up and forced him back into his body. The Qilin tattoo, the upper part of the head, moved directly to Ye Ning's heart.

cough.

Ye Ning spitted out blood and fainted on the bed. At this moment, he only felt that his eyes were getting blurry and his consciousness gradually sinking. It seemed that he saw his mother's figure, constantly calling him.

...

Yanjing.

It was getting dark, and Old General Chen was slightly drunk and swayed when he walked and left Xuanwu Hutong. He and Deng Qiuping had a great time drinking this wine today.

After getting on the jeep, Chen Zilong leaned in the back seat and closed his eyes to rest.

As the car started and slowly left Xuanwu Hutong, Chen Zilong gradually opened his eyes and showed his sharpness. Although Deng Qiuping said today, although he did not break the window paper, another meaning was obviously warning him to be honest recently.

The two were both comrades-in-arms, revolutionary friendship, and superior-level relationships. Although Deng Qiuping has retreated from that position now, as long as he stomped his feet, China would tremble.

"Xiao Hu."

"Is there any news about that?"

Chen Zilong, with deep eyes and an old face, looked a little tired.

On the co-pilot, Hu Biao, dressed in military uniform, replied cautiously, "Old Chen is not yet, I suspect that Wu Lieyang may have encountered an unexpected situation."

"No hurry."

"Wait a minute."

"Did you call back that little bastard?"

Chen Zilong asked.

"Deng Qiuping is clicking me today!"

"Let him withdraw as soon as possible!"

"That kid must not cause any trouble for me, if you go to Donghai Provincial Capital!"

Hu Biao looked embarrassed and explained, "Today I made dozens of calls to the second young master, but no one answered, so he turned off the phone in the end."

"snort!"

"Little bastard, he is going to make trouble!"

Chen Zilong, his deep eyes were cold.

"Call Chen Xiong."

"Get orders!"

Hu Biao nodded, dialed the number immediately, and handed the phone to Mr. Chen.

"Father."

On the phone, the cannon fire was everywhere and the voice was vigorous.

"Where are you!"

Chen's father spoke.

"Go to practice again?"

Chen Xiong found a quiet place and replied, "Father, I am conducting military exercises. It's not over yet. Are you in a hurry to find me? "

"You send a few people to Donghai Provincial Capital overnight and bring your brother back as soon as possible!"

"No mistakes are allowed!"

Chen Xiong on the phone was a little confused and asked quickly, "What happened to my father? Xiao Zhan went to Donghai Provincial Capital. Didn't you ask him to go?"

"Why did you let him come back?"

"It's still so urgent..."

Chen's father continued to speak, "Don't ask so much. If you don't want to collect your brother's body, you can leave it alone. You are too lazy to save him for your father!"

"This rebellious son!"

"He stole Xuanyang's warrant from me. Now the Donghai Provincial Capital is in a place of right and wrong. If the little bastard wants to cause trouble there, the Chen family will not be able to save him!"

"I'll make arrangements right now!"

Chen Xiong said in a deep voice.

...

Donghai Provincial Capital.

Fu family.

“What time to take action?”

Guan Cheng asked.

Fu Nan sat on the sofa with a comfortable look on his face. Wang Wenjing snuggled in his arms, her clothes were not covered, and her big white legs were exposed, which was sexy, hot and seductive.

"It's just dark and nightlife just began."

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."
To be continued...