Smiling proud dead lake

"Young Master Kuang?" Hearing this, a doubt flashed in his heart. The young man touched his chin and thought, how could she know this name?Could it be...?Thinking of this, he frowned and understood immediately.

"It's true that my surname is true, but I don't remember the gift of the painting. I think you may have misunderstood the woman." Seeing the woman's charming face mixed with surprise and joy, the boy suddenly shook his head and said .

"Don't you remember? I'm Yun Qingyan. We met each other at the market that day." With an eager and charming voice, the woman still didn't believe the other person's words, and asked.

Hearing the woman's questioning, the boy shook his head. In fact, he already knew why the woman knew the name, and that person was not himself at all. Besides, he had something to ask, so he didn't want to lie to her.

"Miss, you really misunderstood the person. I was never in any market, and I didn't give the lady any paintings. If the lady really met someone named Kuang Tianyou, maybe that person was my friend and borrowed my painting. It's just a name." Looking at the woman with an unbelievable face, the young man smiled wryly and said.

After hearing the young man say with such certainty, Yun Qingyan carefully looked at the young man again for a while with her beautiful eyes, and then said sadly: "There are indeed some differences, there are some differences between you two, the way of speaking is different, but the body The shape is very similar."

"Miss Yun, let's take a look at my friend first!" The young man quickly became worried about the situation of the doppelgänger, and said to the absent-minded woman.

"Yeah!" In response, Yun Qingyan put the young master Kuang in her heart to the back of her mind for the time being, and got down to business. She walked gently like a bedside, with a group of green delicate bodies that set off the curves and looked extraordinarily convex. Wei Wei sat on the edge of the bed.

Seeing Yun Qingyan sitting on the side of the bed, the young man also had a serious expression on his face, and he came to the front to observe the woman and make a diagnosis for his clone.

Stretching out her white and slender arms, Yun Qingyan gently pulled up the quilt covering the sleepy man, pulled the quilt halfway, and after revealing the face of the person sleeping on the bed, after seeing his face clearly, her delicate body turned Zhen, her red lips opened wide, and she looked at the person lying on the bed in disbelief. Yun Qingyan was flustered, and said in a stuttering voice, "How could it be him? Besides... Mr. Kuang, how could it be him?"

Hearing this, he was not surprised, because the woman's reaction had already explained everything when she heard the name she said before. The boy glanced at the person lying on the bed and said, "Yes, this is my friend. Now he is seriously injured, he is in danger, and has fallen into a deep sleep, if this continues for a long time, I am afraid there will be no chance of waking up, so please ask Miss Yun to help him."

Hearing the young man's words, Yun Qingyan felt nervous for a while. She couldn't believe that the unconscious person was actually the person she wanted to save. She didn't think about it anymore, she quickly raised her jade hand, and gently touched the sleeping person's arm. Put it on the side of the bed, and slowly press on its pulse.

The beautiful face could not hide the sadness, concern and worry on it, the originally rosy face was now covered with pale color, under the fright, Yun Qingyan shook her hair and said to herself: "No Possibly, how could this be?"

"Is there still hope? Is there no way with your medical skills?" Wen Yan, the young man who had been paying attention to the situation in front of him, heard Yun Qingyan's voice, and asked anxiously.