Lu Wangyan's eyes were blushing, his face was cold, and his throat-locking hands were constantly exerting force.

Qi Xunfeng's face was a little red because of suffocation.

He opened one hand and covered the back of Lu Wangyan's hand that was pinching his neck. When he was unprepared, the other hand clenched into a fist and slammed it straight into Lu Wangyan's stomach.

Lu Wangyan ummed in pain, relaxed his hands and stepped back straight.

At this moment, Shiel probably didn't want to live anymore. He was half unconscious and could still pick up the knife that Lu Wangyan fell and compare the blade in front of him. If Lu Wangyan didn't stop, he would be stabbed by the knife.

Qi Xunfeng glanced at him, and his eyes suddenly became cold. He pulled Lu Wangyan and sent him back. He picked up the chair and smashed it on Sir, which was very fierce.

Shiel was completely unconscious.

My head was broken and my body was bleeding, and my ribs were broken and my spleen was broken. I couldn't survive without surgery.

Qi Xunfeng found a guard and sent him to the operating table. The doctor who had been removed by Mr. Sheng before was very busy.

Lu Wangyan dragged and pulled her back, and was stunned when he hit the wall. Of course, he didn't see the knife in Sir's hand, not knowing the situation.

He mocked Qi Xunfeng: "Don't you want Sir to die? You're still so cruel?"

Qi Xunfeng frowned and looked at Lu Wangyan without saying anything.

Lu Wangyan refused to give in: "You haven't answered me yet."

Qi Xunfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and the two looked at each other for a long time. Qi Xunfeng said, "Ten years, life is not many ten years, if you lose it, you will be gone. Things are so cruel."

Lu Wangyan is about to get angry.

"But always alive, aren't you?"

Qi Xunfeng's cold words interrupted Lu Wangyan's emotions.

Lu Wangyan frowned.

Qi Xunfeng turned around and walked out, his back was tall and tall, with a bit of a cold and lonely smell.

Qi Xunfeng's mother passed away and was killed by Leng Ye's people.

Qi Xunfeng has been a noble young master since he was a child. Qi Yan has high hopes for him and is very caring for him.

His mother, Mrs. Windsor, was a perfect white beauty.

Qi Xunfeng's grandfather and father were all mixed-blooded. Qi Yan had become a little bit white, but he still had deep eyes and a nose. Lu Wangyan also inherited this point, and his deep eyebrows and eyes were full of affection.

However, the knowledge of inheritance is not accurate. In the blood inherited by Qi Xunfeng, Qi Yan occupied the big head. Except for the white skin and green eyes that followed Madame Windsor, the white characteristics were not so obvious in other facial features. He was more like a classical beauty with unique charm.

Even if she doesn't look like herself, Madam Windsor loves her only son very much.

Except for the time when Qi Yan did not keep his belt, the whole family was harmonious with Lu Wangyan.

In such a caring environment, Qi Xunfeng is not crooked. When he was a child, he was a relatively polite and beautiful young master who was easy to talk to.

But a sudden change occurred.

Madam Windsor took Qi Xunfeng to travel, but ended up meeting someone who ran away from Lengye.

Leng Ye was not as weak as it is now, and there were many talented people. Science and technology and biotechnology were still far from catching up with each other, and they were so rampant that they were desperate.

Take the ban on not being allowed to step out of the cold night as a joke.

It just so happened that the international tracked these sabotage madmen who were doing sabotage, but they were not lucky. The other party took Madame Windsor and Qi Xunfeng as hostages.

Madam Windsor knew that Leng Ye was all crazy. Even if they had a way out, they would kill the hostages in a blink of an eye and had no faith.

So neither mother nor son will leave any living mouth.

Therefore, in order to protect Qi Xunfeng, Madame Windsor died with the madman.

Qi Xunfeng, who was seven or eight years old, watched his mother die in front of him, and from then on, his temperament changed drastically.

In the past, I was lazy when I encountered homework. When I was angry, I would hide in my mother's arms and act coquettishly, and I often succeeded.

But later, no one disciplined him, so Chi Xunfeng worked hard on his own.

He doesn't like to talk, and he is cold all over his bones. This state is not the state that a child has.

Later, Qi Xunfeng grew up a little, but he was only in his early teens. He might feel that he had developed all his skills, so he ran to Lengye alone to take revenge.

Fortunately, Qi Yan discovered it in time and stopped the cliff, so that Qi Xunfeng did not let Qi Xun break in the cold night.

That's it, he also discovered the weirdness of Qi Xunfeng. He studied his homework properly on weekdays, and it turned out that he was just for this, so he was holding his breath.

If you hold it in for a long time, nothing is right in your mind. If you continue like this, you will probably suffer from depression and people will also suffer from madness.

Moreover, judging from his performance, Qi Xunfeng, who was a teenager, has become a bit antisocial personality. Qi Yan knows that this will be ruined if Qi Xunfeng continues.

As the most distressed only son, Qi Yan naturally couldn't watch him fall into it.

After psychological intervention, it improves slightly, but sometimes it gets better and sometimes it is still full of hostility.

Listen to the advice of the psychologist and let Qi Xunfeng do something to cultivate one's own self-cultivation.

For example, faith.

Qi Yan doesn't like the church because he is a practical man and does not believe in God, so he will naturally not let Qi Xunfeng go.

After some consideration, I finally sent Qi Xunfeng abroad, found a mountain, learned rituals in front of the Buddha, and savored Qi Xunfeng with the breath of incense, suppressing the blood in my body.

The effect of doing this is indeed immediate. Qi Xunfeng gradually became easy-going and restrained, and he also loved ancient styles and ancient houses.

Only with something ancient charm can he feel peaceful inside.

This is why, when Su Ruoxi saw the first crying, he would carry a red rope that was incompatible with the culture around him, and even tied a jade Bodhi.

He himself is deeply influenced by this culture. There is also an ancient bamboo forest house in the castle, where he often rests here.

All of this makes Qi Xunfeng look like today, so he just said: But he is still alive, right?

Lu Wangyan didn't know what it felt for a moment.

But, isn't this worse than anyone else, isn't it?

Everyone was in pain! No one was out of the matter! Sheng Nanling suddenly vomited blood and fainted, scaring everyone. Bai Xichen, who was trying to help, was sent to take care of Sheng Nanling.

After some examination, Bai Xichen concluded that Sheng Nanling was in a very intense mood, causing him to vomit blood. He had nothing to do with his body, so there was no need to worry.

Su Ruoxi's hanging heart suddenly fell to the ground, her tense emotions suddenly disintegrated, and she sat on Sheng Nanling's bed with exhaustion.

Lu Wangyan followed him and breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. After the emotional outburst just now, he calmed down. At this moment, he was so calm that he was extremely calm.

No one noticed why Bai Xichen could come out of the operating room for Sheng Nanling to check, while Lu Wangyan noticed it, his heart suddenly raised, his face was so stiff, and his voice was even very anxious: "Why are you here?"

If Bai Xichen does not take the lead in the operation, there is a possibility that Sheng Yelin has failed to rescue and is dead... Otherwise, how could he be free! As soon as these words were said, everyone who was sober here realized this.

He Lin knew that a man with long hair had gone to the operating room, but in his consciousness, no matter how he was, he could not be as good as Bai Xichen.

Suddenly, He Lin's face looked ugly and his hands were tightly pulled into a fist.

Just now, Sheng Nanling was so angry that he vomited blood, thinking that Sheng Yelin was dead.

If he really dies, how will Master Sheng face all this after waking up?

Su Ruoxi was bandaging Sheng Nanling's back just now, but she didn't hear He Lin say that she didn't know the cause and effect, but she was uneasy and always felt that something had happened.

Looking at Lu Wangyan's situation, he knew that this was the base camp of the Sheng family, and Sheng Nanling said "Dad" before he fell into a coma.

An extremely bad premonition came to my mind.

Su Ruoxi has lost her parents, and the pain is undoubtedly broken and then stitched it with needles and threads, and it is not even enough.

The shadow of the past cast a layer of dust on Su Ruoxi's face. She was intertwined with Sheng Nanling with one hand and covered her heart with the other.

"Bai Xichen!"

Su Ruoxi's tears circled in her eyes, but they didn't shed, staring at the other party.

Bai Xichen suddenly became excited and suddenly realized that everyone's atmosphere was not right. He suddenly realized that he didn't know the situation yet. He immediately said: "Mr. Sheng is still rescuing."

Everyone still didn't give a good look, and the atmosphere was even more suffocating.

If you are still rescuing, why are your chief swordsmen idle here?

Are you hiding it for fear that everyone will not accept the blow?

Bai Xichen explained again: "A very powerful surgeon, a surgeon who is more powerful than me and a hundred times better than me, is already suturing the wound... Ahhhh, don't believe it, I really want to learn from him and want to be his teacher! Even if the lung is pierced, you can rescue him without any pressure... Really, you believe me, if I take the lead in surgery, I am only 30% sure that Mr. Sheng will not die on the operating table!"

Obviously everyone won't believe it.

"The Bai family boy didn't lie."

Everyone in the room looked in the sound, and when they saw Sheng Xiu, their eyes wider than the other.

Su Ruoxi said in surprise: "Grandpa?"
Chapter completed!