President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

Mr. Xiao looked back when he heard the movement, and saw a young man wearing a purple wig and strange clothes running towards this side.

It's just that the young man's appearance looks a little familiar...

Feng Yin, who was running, felt that the cushions in the shoes were in the way, so he threw the shoes away, and then raised his head to meet Mr. Xiao's face.

Feng Yin was stunned for a moment, thinking that his eyes were dazzled by thinking day by day and dreaming at night...

It wasn't until seeing Mr. Xiao looking at her in shock that Feng Yin believed that it wasn't a dream.

"Mr. Xiao..."

Feng Yin opened his mouth, and the next moment, seeing Mr. Xiao showing doubts, he quickly tore off the wig.

"It's me, Fengyin."

"... Wind Yin?"

At this moment, Mr. Xiao thought he was dreaming.

Feng Yin looked behind him, and when he saw Leng Yan lying on the ground, Feng Yin stopped suddenly, his eyes were sour and wet for a moment, and the loneliness, fear and grievance of many days disappeared at this moment.

Mr. Xiao is here...

Leng Yan also came.

However, why is Leng Yan lying there?
"Cold Flame..."

Feng Yin opened her mouth, and with a cry, Leng Yan, who had been in a coma for a long time, moved her slender eyelashes, and moved her fingers a few times.

His lips twitched and made a clear sound, "Feng Yin..." He heard it... Although his consciousness has not yet fully recovered, he really heard Feng Yin's voice.

"it's me."

Feng Yin rushed over, behind him, Wen Yu wanted to catch her, but was stopped by Mr. Xiao.

"Leng Yan...what's the matter with you? Wake up!"

Feng Yin lay beside him, looking at his obviously haggard face, at this moment, even though there were tens of thousands of dissatisfaction before, it was not as important as seeing him wake up.

"is it you?"

Leng Yan opened his eyes and looked at her quietly.

Dreamy.

If it is really a dream, then this dream must not wake up.He is willing to be immersed in this dream for life and life.

Just because I have her in my dream.

Feng Yin could see clearly that his eyes were neither sea water nor mist, but tears of joy of reunion.

"It's me, not a ghost." She said, still thinking about joking.

"What's the matter with you?" Feng Yin held his hand, not to mention why he came here, he was fine before her accident, it's been a long time since I saw him, he just walked away from the gate of hell, and now It seems that the foot is still in the Hall of Yama.

Mr. Xiao and Wei Changhe glanced at each other. They never expected that before they came, they tried so many methods and exhausted all kinds of high-tech instruments, but they failed to wake up Leng Yan. As a result, Feng Yin opened his mouth... Hehe... …

"Fengyin? Aren't you Fuxi? You lied to me!"

Wen Yu saw Feng Yin holding Leng Yan's hand, and felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart. Whether it was Feng Yin or the man who had just woken up, it should belong to her.

They were together, and there was no one else in their eyes.Wen Ray felt abandoned.

"I'm Feng Yin. I just woke up from a coma before. You didn't hear me clearly. Later, I didn't want to explain so much."

Wen Yu couldn't accept Feng Yin's explanation.

"Hmph! Excuse!" Wen Yu stepped forward, trying to pull Feng Yin away.

This man brought so many people here, and once he came, he was flirting with Feng Yin. In short, he and Feng Yin could only keep one, and she didn't want to see them show their affection in front of her.

Feng Yin's hand and Leng Yan's were tightly held together, they never imagined that they would reunite here, under such circumstances.

Leng Yan woke up, her eyes regained clarity, but she held Feng Yin's hand tightly.

Can't believe this is true.