The Secret of the Seal

Yang Shangfei is still so, where can Shaping go? The whole person is like being cursed, stuck on the spot, and can't move.

Mifen smiled and stepped out. Yang Shangfei said, "My brother said that Miss Yang is basically fine. Come in and see her."

"Girl, you... you say it again!" Yang Shangfei heard it clearly, but he couldn't believe it in his heart, and asked in a dull moment.

Muffin smiled more and more happy, and then repeated the words of the genius again. This time, Shaping took the lead in responding, screaming, and rushing into the mortuary of Yang Xin.

When Yang Shangfei arrived at this time, he woke up and hurriedly followed Shaping’s body and chased him up. [

"East brother has the ability, there is no such thing in the world that he can't do it!" Zhuang Hu said to Mifen with a smile.

Mifen’s face is also full of pride and pride, and laughs, “That’s of course! Giggle...”

I laughed a few times and saw Mr. Ling, who was standing there in a daze. The smile on his face suddenly caught, and the voice was cold and asked, "Miss Yang is already good. Don’t you go in and see?"

"No...Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Mr. Ling said as he shook his head.

Mifen snorted and said, "Do you think that you can't do things that others can't do? The world is big, you can't just have one!"

"I don't believe it! I don't believe that the kid can cure Yang Xin's disease, I don't believe it!" Mr. Ling shook his head hard, biting his teeth and plunging into Yang Xin's boudoir.

Into the mortuary, Mr. Ling first saw Qin Dong Duan sitting on the side of the chair, is enjoying the tea while drinking and rejuvenating the spirit. He looked relaxed and relaxed, and when he saw him coming in, he nodded to him.

Mr. Ling refused to entangle with Qin Dong and hurriedly turned his eyes to Yang Xin’s bed. At this time, in front of Yang Xin’s bed, Yang Shangfei and Shaping seemed to appreciate an invaluable treasure. Their eyes were tightly locked on Yang Xin’s body, and they did not move away for a moment. Huge excitement and excitement, as if the most beloved treasures have been recovered.

Mr. Ling took a long breath, and this really fell on Yang Xin’s body. Although Yang Xin is still not awake, the significant changes are clear at a glance.

Originally her pale white paper, this time is magical full of redness, breathing at least several times stronger than before, so far away, Mr. Ling can hear her regular and powerful breathing.

Seeing this, Mr. Ling’s whole person was like a lightning strike, and his figure suddenly trembled.

Qin Dong laughs to "Mr. Ling, are you okay?"

Mr. Ling turned his head and looked at Qin Dong. His eyes could be said to be complicated to the extreme. He did not say a word to Qin Dong. He rushed to Yang Xin’s bed in a few steps and directly pulled Yang Shangfei and Sha Pingyu to the side and held it hard. Yang Xin’s wrist.

Yang Xin seemed to feel the pain. Although he did not wake up, his frown was slightly clustered, and his face was obviously showing pain.

Yang Shangfei was distressed when he saw it. He couldn’t care about Mr. Ling’s identity. He couldn’t help but swear, “Mr. Ling, what are you doing? You are sad!”

Yang Shangfei's tone was very rude. Although Mr. Ling was unhappy, he couldn't argue. He just coughed a few times, and he held a handful of Yang Xin's wrist. He then carefully diagnosed Yang Xin's condition.