Perspective little crazy doctor

Chapter 207 Yun Xinyan's Strength
Liu Fei'er ran in with her hair disheveled, the girl's high heels were gone, so she was shocked when she came. She ran into the mourning hall with bare feet, and after seeing the black and white portrait in the hall, she collapsed in front of the crystal coffin. Xing's hot tears rolled down like strings of beads.

Tang Zhuzhu, who was out of breath, arrived afterward with the same gloomy expression. He silently walked to the side of the crystal coffin and presented a bouquet of flowers.

Among the many girls Ye Tian knew, Liu Fei'er cried the most sadly. This indifferent and quiet girl had deep feelings for Ye Tian. Her crying immediately caused Yun Xinyan and Bai Lan's heartache. Their eyes were red from crying, and they couldn't hold back their tears immediately.

There was a crowd of crying in the mourning hall, even Wang Bingbing couldn't help it, she secretly found a room and started crying, she didn't want others to see her vulnerable side.

At noon, a girl in a police uniform walked in, and Wang Bingbing immediately greeted her, hugging her sister and grieving together.

The beautiful policeman Wang Ke'er still couldn't believe all this, but Yetian's body was right in front of her eyes, she had to believe it if she didn't believe it.

"Sister, don't worry, now is a society ruled by law, nothing can escape the law, the murderer who killed Ye Tian will definitely be found, and what awaits him will be the severe punishment of the law!" Wang Keer said to Yun Xinyan in tears, saying sad The place where the two women embraced each other, sobbing together.

In the hall, the beauties cried into a ball, each pear blossom was raining, I felt pity for it.

Hungry Wolf stood outside the door of the villa, clenched his fists hard, found Wang Bingbing, and said: "It must be the king of hell, there is no one else except him!"

"You don't have to worry about this matter, I'll take care of it!" Wang Bingbing wiped away the experience from the corners of his eyes, and his sad eyes turned dark.

Brother Tian can't die in vain, that person must be buried with him!

At this moment, when the two were planning to take revenge on the King of Hell, the King of Hell had already received the news of Ye Tian's death.

In the center of Jiangcheng City, in a high-end hotel.

In the well-decorated presidential suite, the king of hell sat in front of the computer, moved the mouse lightly, deleted an email on the desktop, and then shut down the computer.

Picking up the crutches beside him, he limped to the phone, called the hotel to order food, and ordered an extra bottle of red wine from a French winery.

For the first time in history, the King of Hell stood in the sunlight in front of the window, letting the warm sunlight shine on his ghastly body, bathing in the long-lost sunshine, this feeling is really good.

"He's finally dead, he's finally dead, hahaha!" The King of Hell laughed triumphantly in the sunlight, his figure formed a strong contrast with the bright light, making him look even more gloomy.

The King of the Night is dead, he has nothing to be afraid of, and no one in this world will worry him anymore.

Gritting his teeth suddenly, the King of Hell raised his right hand and touched that shriveled eye, and endless resentment flashed in the remaining one eye.

In the battle of Wujiang, he broke his leg and lost one eye.

The price of killing the Night King is not light.

"King of the night, I will not let you die in such a comfortable way!" The king of hell was ghastly, and the warm sunlight was shut out, unable to illuminate his body anymore.

"I'm going to tear up your corpse, tear it into pieces, and feed it to the dogs! Feed the dogs! Hahaha, hahaha!" The king of hell grinned grinningly: "This is what makes my eyes right, and you deserve it!" retribution!"

A broken femur is a disability for a normal person, but the king of hell is not worried. He is proficient in evil ways and secret arts, and he has his own way to heal it. Isn't it just a broken bone, just find a way to connect it.

However, the eyes blinded by the dragon's beard needle can never be recovered.

In the battle of the full moon, the king of hell completely became a one-eyed dragon. This is a pain that can never be healed.

The waitress of the hotel quickly brought in the red wine. It was a beautiful girl in uniform. After putting the red wine and delicious food in the living room, she was eager to leave, because she saw the hideous appearance of the guests in the room, and she felt deeply in her heart. Very scared.

The king of hell waved his right hand, a strong wind closed the door, and the girl was startled.

"Don't be afraid, tell me, how old are you?" The king of hell sat on the dining table, staring at the girl's body with one eye, his eyes full of strange evil light.

"I, I'm eighteen." The girl said timidly, and tried to open the door, but found that the guest had already flashed beside her and pulled her to the dining table.

Looking at that devil-like face, the girl was so frightened that she almost cried.

"It's a good age. When I was your age, hundreds of people died at my hands." The king of hell drank the red wine, and the bright red juice flowed into his mouth. Drinking blood, the bottom of my heart is even more frightened.

The king of hell never needs a reason to kill, let alone tell the other party in advance. He grabbed the girl's neck and tore the other party's clothes directly.

The girl was so frightened that she cried and cried, begging for mercy.

"Don't be afraid, there are some things that people have to go through, there is nothing to be afraid of, don't you think so?"

The more the king of hell said this, the more the girl cried, trembling with fright.

"It turns out that you are really a virgin, very good, very good." After the examination, the King of Hell said grimly: "I am a patient, and the patient needs treatment, but my disease is a bit special, and those quack doctors can't cure it at all, but I have my own way."

The girl was so frightened that she whimpered and begged continuously, but the king of hell ignored her and dragged her into a secret room.

In the secret room stood nine human heads, all of which had their noses cut and their eyes gouged out, and they were all young girls.The human heads are arranged in two layers, with five at the bottom and four at the top.

The king of hell slowly pinched the girl's neck, and said indifferently: "You should be honored to be my medicine primer, shouldn't you?"

Soon, the girl was strangled to death by her, and the king of hell smiled sinisterly, and began to use the evil secret technique to prepare this fresh sacrificial offering in the same way.

Half an hour later, the King of Hell wiped the blood from his mouth, walked out of the secret room contentedly, and went back to the sunny restaurant to slowly enjoy the remaining half bottle of red wine.

"Dragon Beard Needle was forced out by me last night. With the nourishment of these virgin blood, it will take a few days for the wound on my body to heal." The king of hell looked very satisfied: "If there is no accident, I will go to the hospital again." After five days, I will be able to recover the eighth layer of skill, and by then, it will be time for the corpse of the Lord of the Night to be fed to the dogs! Hahaha!"

"The revenge of blindness must be avenged!" The king of hell grinned.

Night fell soon, and a new day was about to pass.

In the mourning hall, Yun Xinyan was the only one left, silently kneeling in front of Yetian's crystal coffin, with a dull expression, staring at the coffin in a daze.

Liu Fei'er has been sent to the hospital. This quiet and kind girl cried out three times and even went into shock. For her health and life, Yun Xinyan insisted on sending Bai Lan to the hospital.

Sister Wang Bingbing has already left, and they know Yun Xinyan even if they don't mention it, they must have gone to investigate the murderer.

The stern hungry wolf did not leave, but stood alone on the roof of the villa, looking at the starry sky, silent, missing his master.

Yun Xinyan is very envious of Liu Fei'er who is crying faintly, at least she can cry happily, crying until the sky is dark, but Yun Xinyan can't, if she falls down, who will send Ye Tian to the last journey?She had to hold back the pain and arrange everything.

The temporary nanny came to deliver food again, Yun Xinyan shook her head as usual.

"Young Mistress, you haven't eaten for a whole day, you can't do it like this, your body will be broken!" The nanny is a kind person, she is very worried about Yun Xinyan's health.

"I'm not hungry, let's go." Yun Xinyan was listless, and suddenly remembered something: "Go and get the photo album from the bedroom, I want to talk to Yetian."

The nanny sighed, shook her head helplessly, took the photo album as ordered, then left with a sigh, leaving the bowl of [-]-meter hair aside.

The mourning hall was empty, and the evening wind blew Yun Xinyan's long hair. She was sitting next to the crystal coffin, flipping through old photos, some were taken at night, some were taken by herself, some were taken by them driving together, and some were taken by herself. There are hundreds of them playing together.

Each one is her most beautiful memory, but also her most painful memory!

Every time a page is turned, Yun Xinyan's tears will flow a little more, and in a blink of an eye, her pretty face is covered with tears.

The white rice was no longer steaming, Yun Xinyan recognized the bowl, it was something Ye Tian used before his death.

She immediately thought of Yetian's dinner the day before his accident. He cooked a pot of rice seriously, and the northeast rice was fragrant and crystal clear. She still remembers that scene to this day. It seems that nothing has changed, but everything has changed.

Yun Xinyan buried her head in her knees and wept silently. She had an illusion that Ye Tian seemed to have never left, maybe he would drive in the McLaren in a while, maybe he was busy cooking in the kitchen right now , just like before, laughing and jokingly telling her witty things.

Suddenly the beeping sound of the rice cooker came from the kitchen, Yun Xinyan jumped up suddenly, rushed into the kitchen, and shouted: "Yetian!"

The nanny stood in front of the rice cooker and was reaching out to unplug the power. She was also taken aback and asked, "Young Mistress, what are you..."

Yun Xinyan's eyes dimmed instantly, she didn't say anything, she walked back to the mourning hall with her head down, in just a few short steps, she was already in tears.

She knew very well in her heart that if Yetian really left, he would never come back, cook for him, and laugh with her again.

In this world, she was left alone alone.

Nothing in the villa has changed, except for the mourning hall, except for the people lying in the crystal coffin.

The room was extremely quiet, but also extremely sad. Yun Xinyan wept silently, wiped silently, and then continued to shed tears and continue to wipe.

The quiet and sad atmosphere was suddenly shattered by the notification sound of the mobile phone.

It's an email notification tone!

(End of this chapter)