Seeing that it was about to be thrown away, but his heart was empty, and then there was a scream from behind, Huang Lang immediately looked back, but there was no shadow of Huang Wei.

"Huang Wei!"

Huang Lang was in a hurry, because A Niang was already annoyed, if A Wei had another accident, A Niang could kill herself. Huang Lang immediately turned back to find Huang Wei, Huang Wei hid in the pit and refused to go out.

In the end, Huang Lang pulled it out by the ear, "Are you going to scare me to death? Auntie..." He was preaching but stopped saying, "Go back if you have nothing to do." He turned around and was about to leave.

What did Huang Wei do when he came out?How could Huang Lang leave just like that, and hurried to catch up, "Brother, it's only when A Niang is sad for a while. In my heart, you will always be my big brother, and I believe it will be the same for Yiyi."

Huang Lang naturally understood, but it's one thing to know clearly, and another to be wronged or not. He hummed softly, and tears were about to flow out, "I know."

I know how much sadness and grievances are contained in this sentence. Huang Wei is very clear, but there is no better way to persuade Huang Lang, "Brother, Aniang has you in her heart. Over the years, Aniang has treated the three of us the same. .”

Huang Lang naturally knew it, but he still had a bad feeling in his heart, "I'll go back first, and ask grandpa why he did this?" What Huang Lang didn't understand the most was that his beloved grandpa killed his favorite sister.

Is there anything more tragic in life than this?have!That is to find out that my mother is not my mother.

After Huang Wei went back, he saw Huang Si sitting on the stone bench outside with a gloomy face, "Thank you, cousin, for caring about Yiyi." Naturally, Huang Wei wanted to thank him, like a child who grew up in an instant, The words of thanks are a little funny.

But now Huang Si couldn't laugh at all, all the signs of Yang Bingling's body showed that she was dead, but Huang Si clearly remembered that Yang Bingling would not die in the book.

This made Huang Si puzzled. Seeing Yang Bingling getting colder and harder, Huang Si really panicked, but there was nothing he could do. Should he hold a warm water bag to keep Yang Bingling warm?

Huang Ma cried for a long time in the room. When Huang Wei came back, she had no strength to cry. She cried and said, "My mother is sorry for you." But she didn't know whether it was sorry——or Huang Lang.

No one saw Feng Ming on Yang Bingling's right arm light up strangely and then disappeared, which meant that Feng Ming had completely melted into Yang Bingling's soul.

Only the old man raised his long drooping eyelids and raised his eyebrows, "Look, is there something missing?" The old man didn't know what was on Yang Bingling's arm. How could he, who has been obsessed with medicine all his life, know famous people? What about the murder weapon?
Huang Ma's eyes were attracted, and even Huang Wei and Huang Si ran in. Huang Wei stepped forward and turned his right arm back and forth, sighing, not knowing whether to be relieved or sad.

Originally, the fusion of Feng Ming and Yang Bingling's souls was a great thing, but now the person who has the greatest benefits is gone, and Huang Ma is showing a resentful expression.

Huang Si couldn't understand this, it is reasonable to say that Feng Ming would not be fused with the body after death, but now that the person is almost cold, he has completed the last step of merging with Feng Ming.

"It's possible that she's not dead yet." Huang Si expressed his opinion, perhaps because he didn't want to accept that Yang Bingling was dead in his own heart, Huang Si said this very hesitantly.

"You said Yiyi is not dead?" Huang Ma's hope was rekindled because of this sentence, Huang Ma rushed to Huang Si, "Is what you said true?"

"I'm not sure, but I remember that after Fengming's death, there will be no further integration." Now Huang Si is not sure that Yang Bingling will not die, this time Huang Si really felt that Yang Bingling did not The soul fluctuates.

"Then what should we do in this situation?" Even if there is a glimmer of hope, Huang Ma will try her best to return to Yiyi, even if there is really no Yiyi's soul here, but one day Yiyi's soul will come back.

"I don't know, that's all I know." Huang Si really doesn't know what's going to happen next. If Yang Bingling dies here, what's the point of coming here by himself? Did he come to funeral Yang Bingling?

The old man thought for a while but didn’t open his mouth. It was an impossible solution. Rather than letting Ah Rou take risks and not sure if he could save Yi Yi, it’s better to just leave it at that. The old man thought he hid it well, and felt Sorry Yang Bingling, turned around and walked into the yard.

Everyone didn't understand the old man, except Ah Rou, who brought a jug of wine, which was the old man's favorite drink.

"Don't do this, it won't work." The old man choked up and didn't serve the wine Ah Rou had poured. The old man would have been in a hurry in normal times.

Ah Rou smiled, this was the first time Ah Rou laughed after being here for so long, but she couldn't find a trace of the joy she had at the beginning. "Old man, I know what you are worried about. It must be a very dangerous place, but you don't know what I owe you."

"I owe you?" The old man didn't know what happened, but he knew that even if nothing happened, Ah Rou would dare to go anywhere for this glimmer of hope.

"Old man, Yiyi has been back for a month, but I just haven't seen her once, because Mr. Huang said that her body is not the soul of Yiyi from my family." Ah Rou said with a troubled expression on her face.

"When the old man went to find Yiyi, I heard everything they said, but that face, that person, that lively appearance is our family Yiyi." The glass of wine was poured into his mouth.

"What are you doing? You know how to drink?" The old man couldn't see A Rou being wronged the most.

"But when Mr. Huang forced her, I stood outside the door, and I watched as he forced her to death." Huang's mother's face was full of horror. "The old man told me that he didn't want to kill her. without faith."

"A Rou, you are not allowed to go to that place." The old man knew what A Rou was going to say, he couldn't let his daughter go to such a dangerous place, even for the sake of Yi Yi.

"If I knew there was a chance to save my life but I didn't go, I would never feel at ease for the rest of my life." Ah Rou couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart when she saw Yang Bingling's death.

"You really want to go?" The old man had a look of embarrassment on his face.Looking at Ah Rou's firm eyes, "Forget it, I can't screw you since you were born. Since you are going, I will go with you."

The old man never said where the place was, but asked Huang Si and the others to bring Yang Bingling and A Rou to follow behind him. The old man walked very slowly, and his not in a hurry made the three behind him very anxious.

"Grandpa, hurry up, your hands are freezing." Huang Wei was the most impatient, Auntie didn't say anything, Huang Wei said it first, and Huang Si looked at the old man eagerly.

"What's the rush? That's where I can go if I'm in a hurry? I'm not in a hurry?" The old man is still in a daze. Those who don't know will never think that the old man is Huang Yiyi's grandfather.

Huang Wei didn't want to lick his face and ask again after eating a row, so he could only follow behind the old man step by step, looking after Auntie from time to time, Huang Wei is now a personal use.

After walking for almost half an hour, he didn't even go out of the forest where the old man lived. Considering the foot strength of these people, this matter was very wrong, and Huang Si secretly took precautions.

Once Huang Wei couldn't help but want to speak to old man Cui, when he saw the old man turned his head and made a gesture of silence, he whispered, "Be careful, don't talk, someone is coming." The atmosphere became tense instantly, and Huang Wei felt it. I was stunned for a long time and didn't feel any breath.

I had no choice but to look at the old man anxiously, and nervously waited for what the old man said. Huang Si and Huang Ma couldn't feel it either, and the group just shrank behind a pile of bushes.

After waiting for a full 5 minutes, no one was seen. Huang Wei squatted and his feet were numb. "Grandpa, there is no one here." Grandpa Huang Wei even suspected that his grandfather was just delaying time until his sister died.

"People are here." Behind Huang Wei came a soft and charming male voice, as if the voice came from the ear, Huang Wei was so startled that he almost dropped Yang Bingling in his arms.

"Who are you?" Huang Si looked at the man vigilantly, and this man got behind him and others without anyone noticing, even the old man of the Huang family couldn't do it.

"Whoever you are looking for, I will be who." The man straightened the two strands of hair in front of his temples and smiled gently, but Huang Si and the others felt murderous intent. "How dare you come here, old man Mo, let you go last time!" It’s a mistake to leave, and you dare to bring someone back.”

The old man stepped forward and saluted slightly, "My lord, I have something to ask, please see that I saved your young master back then, how about selling me some face?"

"Face? I have already repaid your kindness for saving our young master, and now you have come here again to blackmail me?" The man didn't buy the old man's face at all.

"My granddaughter's life is dying, so I have to be so cheeky to beg my lord." The old man lowered his head and bent his back.

Huang's mother broke away from Huang Wei's pull, "Master, please save my daughter, please show kindness." Seeing the old man's attitude towards the man, Huang's mother knew that the man was capable.

"It's hopeless, let's go back." The man glanced at Yang Bingling casually, and sentenced to death with a calm face, but when the man swept Yang Bingling's right arm, he found Feng Ming who had already fused with Yang Bingling's soul. .

"It's really a blessing, but it's a pity that he died, otherwise he could be a registered disciple for me for Feng Ming." The man thought in his heart, but he didn't say it out of his mouth, he just said, "Come with me."

The man agreed?Everyone was puzzled, why did the man who was so proud just now agreed in an instant, where did he want to take his group?
The man walking in front was thinking about how to take Feng Ming out of Yang Bingling's body and present it to the girl he likes. What Mr. Huang can't do doesn't mean other men can't do it either.

A few people found the place where the man lived after detouring the winding path. It was very simple, but they vaguely felt that the house was by no means as simple as it looked.

The man carefully examined Yang Bingling's injuries. The more he checked, the more frightened he became. Fengming was willing to fuse with her after suffering such a serious injury. It's really strange. Only Liu Jing can heal this injury, but Liu Jing will give a A little girl you don't know treats injuries?

"I'm going to see someone, you stay here for a while, if she is willing to treat her, there is still some help, if not, then I can only ask the gods to bless her." The man hurried out after speaking, although he wanted to get Fengming, He can't destroy his own conscience, if he can save this little girl and then take Fengming away, it's all thanks to her.

Walking to the door of Liu Jing's room, the man saw an acquaintance, "He Zun, why are you here?" The man was so excited that he forgot what he was doing, "We haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Yeah, I haven't seen you for a long time. I came to see Liu Jing for something." He Zun walked into the house, followed by the man, "Lu Si, why are you in such a hurry? Are you not looking for your white leaf?"

Lu Si didn't mind He Zun taunting him either, and walked in next to He Zun, shouting as he walked, "Little Jing'er, come out quickly, your Uncle Lu is here."

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