The daughter of the medical school is so handsome

The aunt just brought food and even a bottle of milk tea.

The body is the capital of the revolution. The devil training in the past made Feng Qi understand that no matter what time, he should not treat his stomach badly, eat it full first, and then find a way to solve the problem.

The food is very rich, there are five dishes and one soup, the meat and vegetables are reasonable, and the taste is also very good. It is made by a five-star chef.

The taste of this milk tea turned out to be the best milk tea she had ever had.

After drinking and drinking, she handed the plate to the aunt, and said to her, "Auntie, I hope you can pass it on for me, I want to see Yuan Shuai! If not, at least give me a mirror, I want to see What am I like?"

The aunt didn't make a sound, took her things and left.

Feng Qi didn't know whether she had passed on the message, or whether Yuan Tianfeng would come to see her, so she continued to cross her legs and adjust her breath, trying to see if there was any way to restrain this cold evil from swallowing her vitality.

But no matter what, I can't figure it out.

About 10 minutes later, the aunt handed her a small mirror the size of a palm through the gap in the window.

"Thank you."

Feng Qi took the mirror, looked at herself, and found that her original pink and tender face had turned into a snow-white and cold face, which was a bit scary.

If this continues, she may soon lose much life, and finally become a cold and petrified corpse.

For three days in a row, Feng Qi didn't think of a way to get out, and the only person she could see was the aunt.

The aunt would never say a word to her.

Crazy, really going crazy!
Every day, Feng Qi shrinks her cold body and looks at the closed door in despair, hoping that one day it will be opened and let her ask what happened.

Day after day passed.

About No. 12 days, the door finally opened, and Yuan Tianfeng and his grandson stood outside.

Yuan Tianfeng looked in good condition, and he didn't need to wear a thick tiger skin, and he looked very energetic.

Thief!

Feng Qi scolded him silently in her heart, but she didn't make a sound, just looked at him coldly.

"Feng girl, thank you for extending my life, these ten days, are you okay?"

"Thanks to you, I'm still alive."

Feng Qi sneered, "You really overturned my belief in life."

"Haha, little girl, although you are very smart, you are still a little tender."

Yuan Tianfeng laughed loudly, "For more than ten days, because of you, I can finally live like a human being, and I can finally feel the comfort of the wind outside."

"Aren't you ashamed to base your happiness on the pain of others?"

Feng Qi questioned.

"What is shame compared to life?"

Yuan Tianfeng sneered with disdain on his face, "Since ancient times, only the ruthless can become the king after success!"

"I'm too naive."

The cold and evil spirit on Yuan Tianfeng's face disappeared, revealing his original face. It is true that there are countless lives, and each of them is conspiring and treacherous.

It's just that the world was deceived by him, and they sang praises to him, but they were actually just a villain who built his glory on the blood of countless people.

"You said that day that I couldn't live for ten days. Now that twelve days have passed, I am living more vigorously, and my cloned organs have also matured, which can provide me with young and vigorous viscera, and can even turn my old Change the skin, haha."

Yuan Tianfeng laughed loudly, "As for you, I won't kill you either, but don't even think about going out, just stay here and watch for the rest of your life. In terms of diet, I won't lose you."

Looking at this old thief's face, Feng Qi felt chills in her heart.

What this person did was even more heinous than she thought.

It's a pity that Han Xie prevented her from using her skills, otherwise, she would have killed him with a fork that she secretly hid.

"Feng girl, you are a rare person with a strong will. If you were someone else, you would be crazy now, but you are still fine. You are really good. You are a talent."

Yuan Tianfeng praised her, "It's a pity that you can't be used by me anymore, so you can only be buried here."

His words gave Feng Qi a flash of inspiration, and he secretly had an idea.

She remained silent, returned to the bed, and wrapped the quilt tightly.

"Stay well, I won't forget you."

Yuan Tianfeng gave her a sinister smile and left.

That door closed again.

Guessing that it would be time for the aunt to deliver meals, Feng Qi broke the mirror and cut the pulse with the broken lens...

Generally speaking, human blood is bright red, but her blood, because of the invasion of the cold evil, flowed out of her wrist in blue color, leaving drop by drop on the ground.

She lay quietly on the bed, and what came to her mind were some long-term memories of the original owner, Feng Qi, that silly girl.

In this memory, it was all joy, even if Feng Yin lied to her and Song Minghui scolded her.

Fortune favors fools?
Smart and sensitive people have a strong perception of the world, are more likely to accept pain, and cannot be purely happy.

The aunt delivered the meal on time, and saw her committing suicide by slit her pulse outside the window, she was so frightened that she hurried to call someone.

The door opened, and two guards came in. When they bent over to check her physical condition, she suddenly reached out her hand, and the sharp lens quickly touched their acupoints.

Feng Qi doesn't have internal energy now, but she still has skills.

Seeing that the two of them could not move, Feng Qi quickly wrapped the cloth strips she had prepared long ago around her wrists, tapped the blood-stopping points, tied them up again, and walked out.

The aunt looked at her dumbfounded outside.

Feng Qi also tapped her acupoints and tied her up so that she wouldn't run away and call for someone.

Looking around, this is indeed Jinshan Sanatorium, and this house is in the backyard of Yuan Tianfeng's sanatorium.

The backyard wall is covered with a strict cordon, and it is impossible to go out from the wall.

Feng Qi had no choice but to lurk forward quietly, because she was not wrapped in a quilt, she was shivering from the cold, and even the slightest wind blowing outside made her want to be blown by the wind knife and frost sword.

No wonder Yuan Tianfeng said that he could finally blow the wind outside!
This damn old thief!

Feng Qi wished she could cut Yuan Tianfeng into pieces and make him suffer from the extreme cold again.

The house was quiet everywhere, and no one was seen.

Could it be that Yuan Tianfeng's two grandparents are not there?
There was no one guarding the door either. It is estimated that those two people just stayed to guard the door.

Feng Qi was overjoyed and quickly slipped out.

However, she didn't dare to take the main road, fearing that she would bump into Yuan Tianfeng and others head-on, so she looked for a small road to copy, but unexpectedly, she saw Zeng Te, the chief president of Qinglong Club, in front of a nursing home.

Zeng Te was chatting with an old man. He didn't have the usual domineering and arrogance, but was very gentle and well-behaved.

Feng Qi knew this old man, he was Zeng Te's adoptive father.

Zeng Te would be so grateful to her because she saved his adoptive father so that he could continue to be filial.

However, Zeng Te is different from X, she can't tell him directly that she is Feng Qi, he won't believe it!