Zhuang Chen realized something and turned his head and looked behind him.

"What's wrong just now? Why do you vomit blood?!"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes.

Isn't this nonsense?

Since I vomited blood, I was naturally beaten!

Could it be that you vomited blood and played!?

But she couldn't explain the power of falseness clearly in a few words, not to mention that in her current identity, she was just exaggerating herself, and as soon as she said something, it made people suspicious.

Since that's the case, I'll just stop talking!

Anyway, Ling Luoyu has taken a lot of blame, so she doesn't care about taking this one more.

"It's okay! It's just a few trivial matters!"

She removed the space barrier.

"You two... are you okay?!"

Qing Yimin is like a flower in a greenhouse, and has never shed so much blood since she was a child.

Now that I am pale and sweating all over my head, I have no thoughts or strength to return Ling Luoyu's words.

He stood up swayingly, and before he could take a step, he fell to the ground.

Poor that little pink face landed first.

"Tsk!"

Ling Luoyu was shocked.

If Qing Yusu saw this, he would probably go crazy!

"Yimin?!"

Zhuang Nian screamed and knelt down, hugged him in his arms, and cried.

"Dad, look at Yimin quickly and see what's wrong with him?"

Zhuang Chen knelt down next to Qing Yimin, and after taking his pulse, he let out a breath.

"It's okay, he just was overly frightened, and the pain in the wound, so he fainted temporarily."

Ling Luoyu sat down beside Qing Yimin and stuffed a pill.

Zhuang Nian was shocked and grabbed her wrist: "What did you eat for him?"

Ling Luoyu gave her a blank look and kindly treated her as a donkey's liver and lungs.

In order to save them, she was so severely injured that she vomited blood, but she still questioned her now.

From this we can see that good people are really fucking unable to do it!

He turned his wrists and broke free from her hands. He rolled his eyes and threw the pills into his mouth one by one, swallowing them as if chewing candy.

Zhuang Nian realized that Ling Luoyu was saving people, and quickly apologized.

"I'm sorry... I was so nervous just now!"

"You will be nervous! You will be suspicious of others when you are nervous, and he will faint when he is nervous! You are all flowers in the greenhouse, so delicate!"

Ling Luoyu glanced at Qing Yimin with his eyes, smiling but not smiling.

"If you really do it for him, you shouldn't be arrogant and raise it in the greenhouse, but temper it and beat it so that he can protect himself! At that time, he will not be the one who faints nervously!!"

Zhuang Nian's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes looked at Ling Luoyu with a slightly different look.

"Look at you, you're very... not from Qingmang Villa, right?"

"yes!"

"No wonder..." Zhuang Nian smiled bitterly: "My uncle had two children before, but they both died because of his practice. Yimin was born when he was fifty. He had a child in his old age. You can imagine how much he was! In order to avoid the recurrence of the tragedy between the two brothers, his uncle did not allow Yimin to practice again!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly thought of the question he asked at the beginning.

No wonder Qing Yusu didn't answer, he couldn't answer.

For a moment, Ling Luoyu felt a little uncomfortable.

The biggest tragedy in life is that the white-haired person gives birth to the black-haired person.

No wonder he wants to treasure Qing Yimin!

She sat there, eating pills all over the place, as if she was eating candy.

Around her, Qianlong Villa was completely in an uproar.

The mysterious collision between her and Zhuang Chen hurt many people. A good wedding banquet turned into a white banquet.
Chapter completed!