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"What happened? What happened?" Liu Wei wanted to touch Rong Ling's wound, but the man held him tightly and could not move.

Liu Wei pursed her lips, she did not dare move, and could only let him hug her.

Their clothes were torn to pieces, and their faces were battered and exhausted. Their bodies were big and small with complicated wounds. Some of the wounds were deep enough to see through, while others were only minor bruises.

The smell of blood accompanied with the smell of rain washed over Liu Wei's sense of smell.

Liu Wei's expression was extremely pale. Twisting the cotton cloth around, her fingers trembled as she helped to wipe his wounds. From beginning to end, she did not ask a single question.

It was only after a long time did Rong Ling finally move his field of vision. Looking at the three of them who were sleeping soundly, he asked in a soft voice, "How is Xiaoli?"

Liu Wei said stiffly: "There's temporarily no reaction. Wait until after twelve hours, if there's still no rejection, then there's no problem."

Even if Liu Wei took out the basics of his skills, he was still his own son after all. In the modern world, such close relatives were not allowed to operate on their own, they were afraid that their emotions would affect the procedure and cause the operation to fail.

But there was no choice, so Liu Wei could only bite the bullet and attack.

Yun Zhimeng could only see Liu Wei being calm and collected, holding the scalpel, his eyes staring straight at Xiaoli's body, but he did not know how nervous he was, he was afraid that he would miss something and his son Xiaoli would not be able to wake up.

Thus, Liu Wei was able to hold on. Even though his fingers twitched a few times during the process, Liu Wei was still able to successfully complete the operation.

Only after Yun Zhimeng left and accompanied Liu Wei at his side did he finally feel how strong his heart was beating.

Xiaoli was his flesh and blood, born pregnant in October, his second life.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Wei tried to say something that was alright, but only she herself knew how much pressure she would feel at that moment.

Rong Ling was just listening quietly. After listening, he suddenly grabbed Liu Wei's waist and pulled her into his embrace, pressing her face into his embrace.

Liu Wei's hand was still holding onto the cotton cloth, but when he approached Rong Ling, he could clearly smell the bloody stench on his chest, and the sticky blood on his face, it meant that Rong Ling's chest was also severely injured.

Rong Ling's words of consolation had not even left his mouth when he was already broken free by Liu Wei. Liu Wei's attempt to struggle free was too huge, causing the wound on his chest to be affected, causing him to feel a wave of pain.

Taking advantage of the pain that Rong Ling felt, Liu Wei immediately took off his clothes, and with a glance, he saw the situation inside, and his face turned green.

Rong Ling also lowered his head to look at it, his eyes were filled with confusion, as though he himself did not understand why the injury was so severe.

Just now, he clearly didn't feel a heavy blow on his chest, or at most two or three cuts. But now, he saw that it was about to rot more than half, and the flesh that looked like it was about to rot hung on top of him, as if it would break into pieces at any moment.

He reached out to touch his chest, and a piece of rotten skin that was about to fall, was slapped away by Liu Wei: "Don't move."

As expected, Rong Ling no longer moved, and looked at Liu Wei inexplicably. )))

Liu Wei moved closer and sniffed at Rong Ling's chest before picking up a piece of rotten skin. Without time to pay attention to Rong Ling's pain, he placed the rotten skin in front of the candle and carefully observed it. After he saw it clearly, he spat out two words in a cold voice: "Vicious."

Rong Ling asked: "What is it?"

Liu Wei looked at Rong Ling, and spoke with a very bad tone: "You're about to be corroded to death, and you still don't know about it?"

Corrosion?

Rong Ling looked at the situation on his chest again, paused for a moment, and blurted out a name: "Ye Yuanliang."

Liu Wei scoffed and asked, "Where did you get this injury?"

"Zhong Ziyu." Rong Ling said.

Liu Wei revealed an 'as expected' expression, and asked: "Where is he?"

"He fled." Rong Ling said indifferently.

Liu Wei was silent for a moment: "Nothing, I was able to run for a while, but not for an entire lifetime, now I have evidence. Bring this body injury tomorrow to the yamen to set up an imperial name list, and set up an arrest.

Rong Ling was being victorious, and the skin on his body had a corrosive effect similar to that of Ye Yuanliang. If this were to happen, then he would be in complete possession of all the evidence.

With all the witness and material evidence here, he was no longer without evidence or evidence. He was relying only on suspicion.

And as long as a wanted poster was set up, then even if Zhong Ziyu escaped now, he would not be able to escape the legal net in the end.

did not believe that this person could grow wings and hide in the sky. He was not afraid even if he hid in the sky, he already recognised the man already, and the falcon was a creature at the top of the food chain.

A mere Zhong Ziyu could be found anywhere.

As Liu Wei thought about this, he picked up the cotton cloth, wiped off Rong Ling's wound, and asked: "Tell me everything in detail, what happened?"

Rong Ling was an expert in martial arts, with all the injuries on his body, Liu Wei did not believe that they were done in by Zhong Ziyu alone.

But even if Rong Ling did not say it, based on the other processes, Liu Wei could guess that Zhong Ziyu was cunning and must have had his weak point pinched, thus allowing him to live.

What was Rong Ling's Death Acupuncture Point? Seeing that he had just returned, he silently held her tightly in his embrace. He had already guessed that she would not let go of his firm and resolute hand.

It was hard to say what he was feeling at the moment, but Liu Wei only wiped his wounds gently, pursed his lips, and said to Rong Ling: "I'll go get some water, your injuries, they need to be well cleaned."

Liu Wei said as he stood up and prepared to leave.

However, Rong Ling pulled Liu Wei's wrist, pulled him back and sat him down, then said: "I'll go."

Liu Wei frowned, he knew that Rong Ling was afraid that she would go out and get into an accident, but as long as he stayed in the room, with the guards around him, if there was anything strange, he would definitely be able to protect her.

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