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Chapter 452

: Pulling

But these nails...

Because it took too long and was injured in important acupoints, it was taken out rashly, and with A Ming's current physical condition, he would have life worries.

It is bound to be supported by precious medicinal materials that prolong life and improve energy.

For safety reasons, she decided to remove the Gu first and then remove the nails that sealed the acupoints.

But seeing the wound on my younger brother's body, Feng Yanyan's emotions that were finally suppressed were aroused again.

Her A Ming has experienced a lot of hard work in the years when she is not around.

This made her happy that she did not kill Feng Qianshang directly just now.

It's too easy to let her die...

But seeing Feng Ming's nails on her body, she was more guilty of herself.

It would be great if she could find her younger brother earlier.

How great if she could become strong earlier.

If...if... she could have escaped with her brother at that time, how great would it be.

In this way, they don’t have to separate, and he doesn’t have to experience torture.

The young man on the bed became conscious. When he opened his eyes, he felt joy in his eyes. He opened his mouth and shouted,

"Ah..." Sister

I wasted a lot of effort, but I could not speak the second word.

His vocal cords were damaged, and it was really difficult to issue the syllable of "sister".

Feng Yanyan thought that A Ming in her memory would run by her, and would always chase her and shout "Sister".

But at this time, it was difficult for him to shout the second word.

There was a boiling liquid surging in my eyes, and a tear fell down on the back of my hand.

Feng Yanyan raised her hand and wiped it, holding his hand tightly, feeling full of guilt.

"It's my sister who is not good, it's my sister who is late.

With my sister here, I will definitely find a way to get you better.

Sister will avenge you."

Anyone who hurts him or his mother will make them pay the price.

But what Feng Ming thought of was not revenge.

He was very happy when he saw his sister.

He pulled the corners of his mouth and couldn't make any sound, so he opened his mouth and spoke to her.

Feng Yanyan's eyes became redder when she saw this.

She understood what A Ming wanted to say to her.

He told her that as long as my sister is good, everything will be fine.

But... she saw his current situation, it was not good at all.

There was a light knock on the door, and then Ling Xueduan brought over the black medicine.

Lingxue supported him and Feng Yanyan was fed to Feng Ming and taken.

When the medicine became effective, Feng Ming's body became hot at first, and after about one stick of incense, he gradually calmed down and fell asleep.

Feng Yanyan checked his situation and confirmed that there was no accident. Then she spoke to Ling Xue.

"I'll inform you and close the store when it's dawn."

Ling Xue suspected that she had heard it wrongly.

When they arrived in the capital, they finally opened a restaurant and became famous.

The key is that the young master has found it, why are you going to close Fengming Tower now?

"Miss, what are you talking about!"

Feng Yanyan knew very well what she said.

Although Feng Qianshang experienced some torture, she failed to kill.

In the end, it was leaving a breath for Feng Qianshang.

In time, Feng Qianshang will always wake up.

Rather than being passive at that time, it is better to withdraw now.

"The most important thing is to heal A Ming's injuries."

Ling Xue glanced at the person who fell sideways on the bed.

The nails were crossed between the flesh and blood, and it was even harder to lie on the side.

Nodded, agreeing with Feng Yanyan's words, but couldn't help but say,

"That princess is really cruel. She actually used such vicious means to the young master."

The young master is so injured, he is at an important acupoint, and I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to practice martial arts in the future.

The more Ling Xue thought about it, the more angry she felt.

"Why don't the girl just kill someone?"

"No hurry." Feng Yanyan covered the quilt, and the expression in her eyes became more and more certain, "There will be that day."

That day, it won't be too late.
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