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The voice fell, Feng Yimo's palm also sweated cold: This is probably the most powerless bottom line!

The next second, Yin Lanxi pulled his hair and heard a broken and high voice: "don't hang up! Why? Why? Would you rather die with her than give me half a year? "

He doesn't want to exchange half a year for two people's lives?

Does he love that woman or not?

He's going to die with her?

Would rather die than give her some time?

Yin Lanxi can't accept it at all. The gap between herself as the predecessor and her as the current is so far apart.

Almost at the same time, she was a little crazy. In the room, she was furious and kept walking. With bursts of obviously agitated footsteps, there was her terrible sneer:

"Hehe, do you want to live and die with her? It's not that easy! Because her is a kind of palace secret medicine that makes people suffer but can't find the root of the disease - Wuji. Do you know what this medicine is used for? It was the ancient imperial palace that made those concubines disappear naturally and silently! Before disappearing, she will taste the greatest pain in the world! She won't die so early, but she'll live better than die! You want to be with her? Ha ha ~ "

Angrily, Yin Lanxi roared:

"Impossible! Without my antidote, before she dies, you should watch her suffer from all kinds of diseases! Even if you want to go to hell with her, you can't be together! "

impossible!

She will die earlier than him, not at the same time!

"Absolutely impossible ~ this is a secret medicine of ancient books. There is no formula. There is no antidote. There is absolutely no research. The book has been burned -"

Jiang Luming said that this is a secret recipe that will not be passed on. She only found and developed this, and there is no antidote at all! The antidote she made was only enough to delay the drug for a period of time! So, it's right for her. It's a year and a half, isn't it?

Besides, she burned the recipe long ago!

At that time, she can close her eyes with a smile. That woman will soon follow in her footsteps. Most importantly, she should close her eyes with regret.

Why, when this damn woman is alive, the man who robbed her is dead, and she still wants to be with him?

His fingerbones were blue and white. Yin Lanxi didn't find that he had explained his old background. On the other end, Feng Yimo's face was also blue, and his cold lips were tightly closed into a line:

Ancient books and secret medicines?

She really made Rino's body?

In the TV series, he has seen it. Unexpectedly, in reality, she can also meet it! However, there are all kinds of strange things in the world. There are all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases and unsolved mysteries in one night, which can't allow him to believe it.

Feng Yimo was silent and his mind wavered: is there really such an alternative and no other way? Is this her so-called care and love for him? Ruined his life?

At this moment, there was no doubt that the ending had been set for her, because this speech played a drum again in Feng Yimo's heart. Let alone that the right place was not ready yet, there was really a desert island that was completely in line with his heart and well prepared. Did he really dare to send her?

She's dying. Where's his little pear? Buried with someone like her, he didn't close his eyes when he died!

"She said it, not at all"

Muttering and almost blurting out, Yin Lanxi's voice suddenly stopped. The next second, he became more and more paranoid:

"Are you going to watch her die? Or would she rather be tortured and die in front of you, all three parties are damaged, and they don't want to be beautiful? With my antidote, she won't suffer. You still have a future. I only need half a year! "

What she wants is the last beauty alive! It was like this before death. What can you expect after death?

At this time, Yin Lanxi's reason came back after venting. Vaguely, she also smelled something wrong. At the same time, she also had a gradually clear understanding - she grabbed his throat and he would promise, but she didn't have time to straighten it out. The blind sound of hanging up the phone had come.

In an instant, the two eyed mob, Yin Lanxi, jumped again excitedly: "Feng Yimo! Who allowed you to hang up? You talk to me! You'll regret it. You will regret it! "

Yelling at his mobile phone, Yin Lanxi covered his stomach and sat on the ground powerlessly. The tears in his eyes could not hide the void of despair——

After hanging up, Feng Yimo had the same desperate headache: is it really so difficult?

He clearly took precautions without any abnormality. When did Yin Lanxi move his hand? How did it move? Everyone has weaknesses. He absolutely believes it! What does Yin Lanxi care about most? What about her weaknesses?

Twist the painful forehead and heart, seal it with Mo Dun: no solution!

What else can a man who is not afraid of death have? Those who are not afraid of death are the most terrible! Her illness has become her sharp weapon!

What ancient recipe is it? It's so powerful? Will traditional Chinese medicine have a way?

Picked up his cell phone, Feng Yimo called Tang Lisheng again.

In the next two days, Feng Yimo held a glimmer of expectation and hope. Fortunately, Yin Lanxi didn't disturb him anymore, and his thoughts precipitated slightly.

When Feng Yimo came home that day, he saw the servant running around upstairs and downstairs as soon as he entered the door. The disordered painting style was extremely annoying:

"What are you doing impatiently?"

"Young master? The young grandmother spilled the milk and kept vomiting -- "

As soon as the servant's voice fell, Feng Yimo changed his face, raised his legs and rushed upstairs with a few big steps: "little pear?"

When he rushed into the bedroom, he heard the sound of vomiting from the washroom. Feng Yimo rushed to the door and almost collided with Li Nuo. He grabbed her. Feng Yimo was startled by her pale face:

"What's wrong with you? I'll take you to the hospital! "

Pushing him, Rino also waved his hand, rubbed the forehead hurt by him, instinctively covered his mouth: "it's all right, I'll rinse my mouth first ~"

Come out! After a gesture, she turned back to the washroom, quickly brushed her teeth and rinsed her mouth, followed her in, and Feng Yimo saw a stain of toothpaste foam on the washstand on one side. Obviously, it should not be the first time:

What is this? Does she vomit badly?

Thinking of Yin Lanxi's words and the hospital's diagnosis and analysis, he was more and more frightened: is this an abnormal sign that has begun to appear? No, it's starting to get worse!

Will it be so fast?

This speed is incredible!