The world is like a crow

"Miss Xiao, this is your beloved wife, I'm here to help you."

Now, Xiao Yao and his group have arrived at the old house of Guishou Family.

Xiao Yao lifted the curtain and saw a beautiful woman lying on the soft couch, but she was lying there as if she had died.

She shook her head: "How long has it been like this for Mrs. Zun?"

"Ling'er has been like this since three years ago." When Feng Wuhen looked at the woman on the soft couch, Xiao Yao was very envious of the deep eyes when he looked at the woman on the soft couch.

She asked, “Is something happened when she was like this?”

The woman in front of me is not that she cannot wake up, but that she cannot wake up. There is only one kind of person in this world who is clearly alive but unwilling to wake up. That is the one who dies in her heart!

Only when a person with a heart dies will she have the possibility of living.

Feng Wuhen's face looked a little embarrassed and his movements were a little unnatural: "Do you have to know?"

"If you want your wife to survive, you must tell the truth." Xiao Yao said affirmatively, with no room for reincarnation.

Feng Wuhen was puzzled for a while, then looked at the beauty on the soft couch and said, "It's all my fault! My father was still alive three years ago and forced me to marry the only daughter of Tangjiabao. Ling'er knew about it, and was anxious for a moment. After fainting, she never woke up again."

He explained the general matter directly.

"What did I think? It turned out that the world is as dark as a crow, and the world is as beautiful as a man." Xiao Yao said contemptuously.

If you have the ability to promise others for the rest of your life, you must have the ability to really protect them for the rest of your life. If you promise that you will not have so many reasons to hook up with other girls in this life.

"Yao'er, you can't beat everyone to death with one blow. I'm the only one in my heart." Zui Meng quickly expressed her opinion.

Over the past few days, Zui Meng has understood a truth more and more. Like means to let the other party know.

Feng Wuhen immediately knelt in front of Xiao Yao: "Doctor Xiao, no matter what method he used, as long as he could save Ling'er, even if he wanted to trade my life for me."

"Master of the family!" The servants around him were panicked when they saw this situation.

Xiao Yao turned his head and looked at the woman lying on the bed. He clearly felt her hands move slightly, but it was only slightly and soon returned to silence.

It turns out that he is still in my heart. Since that's the case, then there is still help.

Xiao Yao sat on the soft couch, crossed his legs and raised his legs: "I'll tell you the truth. The thing I hate most in my life is Bu Zhong Yi. Since you have made a mistake, you should be punished for your mistake. Since you are willing to exchange your life for his life, then take out your heart!"

She took out a famous Western Region knife from her waist and handed it to him.

Time is still, space remains still.

Feng Wuhen took the knife: "Did I dig out my heart and you will definitely be able to save Ling'er?"

Xiao Yao nodded: "Of course, I am in your Ghost Hand family now. If I cannot fulfill my promise to save her, you can make the people of your family take my life. Of course, you have to tell them that if I save Miss Ling'er, they will not make things difficult for me."

Feng Wuhen held the knife tightly, turned around and said to the mansion: "Have you heard Miss Xiao clearly?"

"I heard it clearly!"

"Master, don't! It's not worth it for a woman." An elder in the family immediately knelt on the ground, tears flowing.

Feng Wuhen came to Ling'er's side: "I have let Ling'er down. Although I did not marry the daughter of Tangjiabao in the end, I am sorry to Ling'er after all. As long as Ling'er can live again, I am willing to do whatever I want."

"Yes, I don't know that you still feel regretful, but you still can't let you dig it!" She crossed her legs and looked heartless.

The elders could no longer calm down and pointed at Xiao Yao's nose and cursed: "Where did the witch come from? I think you are here to find trouble for the Ghost Shop. Please lock these people up for me."

Xiao Yao took out his ears and said, "Feng Wuhen, the people in your house are too noisy. Let them go out, otherwise I can't calm down."

Feng Wuhen said coldly: "You guys go out!"

"The head of the family..." Everyone knelt on the ground one after another, preventing Feng Wuhen from touching the knife at him.

"Do you dare to disobey the head of the family now?" Feng Wuhen suddenly became very majestic.

"No...I dare..."

"If you don't dare, don't you go down quickly!"

"yes."

The room finally became quiet.

"Do it!" Xiao Yao said coldly. He put his hand on the woman's wrist on the soft couch, and felt that her pulse had begun to beating.

Feng Wuhen pointed his sword at the heart: "After Ling'er wakes up, don't tell him that I'm dead. I know she still loves me. If she knew that I'm dead, she would be sad. I don't want her to be sad because of my affairs."

"It's very long-winded, not quick at all." Xiao Yao felt the pulse beating and the recovery of his heart rhythm.

"Puchi!" Feng Wuhen's wrist exerted force and stabbed the knife into the heart, and a drop of blood dripped on Ling'er's face.

Xiao Yao said coldly: "Does it hurt? It shouldn't hurt if you have just left such a little blood."

"Ling'er...I...I love you...than my life..."

"Recovered." Xiao Yao's mood became excited and excited.

The woman on the soft couch opened her eyes suddenly and she shouted: "Wuhen, I don't want your heart."

The woman woke up and threw herself into Feng Wuhen's arms.

"Ouch!" Feng Wuhen was stunned at first, until Ling'er moved, letting the knife move, making him feel the pain, and then he woke up: "Ling'er, you've woken up! That's great, great."

Xiao Yao stroked his forehead: "If you want to be intimate, get the knife out first! It would be bad if you don't really kill someone."

The internal force in Ning Luo's hand gathered up and took a scratch to Feng Wuhen's heart. The knife suddenly fell on the soft couch.

"Miss Xiao, do you want my life?"

"Isn't your sweetheart already ready now?" Xiao Yao said with a funny look.

By the way, the prodigal son turned around and refused to exchange gold, but she had no intention of really taking someone's life.

Feng Wuhen lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms: "Thank you, Miss Xiao."

"A person who dies in his heart only needs to be strongly stimulated. The people and things she cares about the most will be strongly stimulated, so that she can have the idea of ​​life. Since she loves him, she will definitely not be willing to watch you die. And you are willing to die for her, and she will not doubt your love."

"Miss Xiao is indeed a miracle doctor!" Feng Wuhen hugged the woman in his arms tightly and said with appreciation.

Seeing the two people hugging each other, her eyes felt a little hot.
Chapter completed!