Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 144 Broken (2)
She knew that this was her own defense as a master, but Lian Xuan's defense was different, she had never seen such a situation.

Because, inside Lian Xuan's body, there are actually three different forces defending, and after a little experimentation, everyone knows that these three forces are very powerful.But these three forces seemed to be suppressing her, but if it weren't for the protection of these three forces, Lian Xuan would have died long ago.

Before finding out who injected these three forces, Song Wanzhi couldn't do anything at all.

The plan for now is to let these three forces live in harmony, otherwise once they collide with each other, it will definitely cause huge damage to Lianxuan.

She withdrew her hands, looked at Lian Xuan's cold and clear black and white eyes, and said softly, "It's okay."

Xiao Ye's eyes were shining brightly: "Sister Lianxuan, don't worry. If my sister says it's okay, it will be fine."

Little girl, to believe is to believe completely.

Lian Xuan listened and nodded slowly.

Then I turned my gaze to the outside, flakes of snowflakes fluttered in front of my eyes, and the poor struggles in my memory flew by like fleeting shadows, but those memories that should have been familiar and deep were like ice floes , I wanted to pick it up, but it melted into the water, leaving no trace.

There are probably some things that I will never understand.

Compared to cooking, Xiaoye still loves to eat, but for Song Wanzhi, she still cooked steadily for two days. Later, it was Lianxuan who took the lead, and she came to help.

It's just that the two of them can only cook simple meals, so Xiao Ye waited for her sister to get well, and made a good meal for her to feast on.

Um, I really miss the food my sister cooks...

Song Wanzhi enjoyed the peace very much, Xiao Ye and Lian Xuan also liked it, but the peace was broken too quickly.

In the morning, before dawn, Xiaoye was still making the last struggle to get up, so she opened her eyes suddenly!

Song Wanzhi also put on her clothes and got up, Xiao Ye yawned and pushed open the door and went out with Song Wanzhi, only to see Lian Xuan standing in the yard.

Uncle Wang also opened the door and walked out from the next hut.

The four of them looked at each other with helpless expressions in their eyes. For them who had a good work and rest these years, the most annoying thing was being disturbed when they didn't wake up.

But the noise outside was too loud.

Song Wanzhi and the other four had just stepped out, and then, there was only a "bang", and then, their door was suddenly torn apart, and half of it was broken.

A black horse stood at the door, with its head held high, as sharp as a knife like the man on the horse.

The handsome young man sitting on the horse looked at the four of them with stern eyes.

Xiao Ye was about to speak, but the young man backed his horse, and then the two of them were pushed up by the wheelchair.

They were a pair of brothers and sisters. They were in a miserable condition, their faces were pale, and there was almost no good place on their bodies. They looked pitiful.

But behind them were two children who were just as tall as the wheelchair.

Xiao Ye stayed: What's going on?

Unexpectedly, when, a lot of people appeared around, all of them came to watch the excitement.

Ever since Song Wanzhi and the others became famous at the Tiancheng Banquet, countless people came to watch this originally remote backyard every day, but in the past two days, they didn't even leave the door.

But this morning, there was such a big commotion here that it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

But at this time, the two brothers and sisters were pushed up, trembling all over, the hamstrings of their hands and legs had been completely torn, and they were more useless than useless people.

These two brothers and sisters, they recognize each other.

At the Tiancheng banquet, it was abandoned in their hands.

Murong Ying and Murong Ying.

(End of this chapter)