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Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his fingers and stroked his chest.

There, there was a pink wound.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Afterwards, Ling Mufeng was also surprised. [

With his ability to practice taekwondo, there is no need to block such a knife.

All this can be stopped by kicking off An Jingru's hand.

However, he chose the most stupid way, just thinking about not letting that knife stab Ye Zhiqiu.

If it wasn't for the protection of that jade pendant in the dark, he might really have died like this.

The momentary reaction of people at the moment of life and death is really amazing.

"You're stupid, really."

Ye Zhiqiu said softly, "If you really go like this, I..."

"Spoken nonsense again!"

Ling Mufeng gently scratched the tip of her nose.

"I'm serious!"

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly raised his voice, "I thought, if you really can't be rescued... maybe I don't have the courage to live anymore."

"Don't say anything about 'if', the important thing is that I'm back and you are by my side." Ling Mufeng smiled.

"And, for a man, a scar is the best military medal. What's more, this scar is for you."

"Mu Feng..."

Hearing his words, Ye Zhiqiu felt deeply sorry for him.

All along, she didn't pay much.

But it doesn't matter, there is still a long life, she will do everything to make him happy.

"Have you rested yet?"

Suddenly, Ling Mufeng suddenly asked. [

"Huh?" Ye Zhiqiu looked at him in confusion.

"Rest well, let's continue."

Ling Mufeng tilted his head and smiled, "We have already lost two children, we must work harder!"

"Are you... alright?"

What Ye Zhiqiu meant was that he had just recovered from a serious illness, and that too much work was not good for his health, right?

"What? You actually doubt my ability?"

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