Chapter 109: A good sister who sings well

After secretly returning home, Xu Lao insisted carefully, and finally found a needle drilled out of his chest a little bit!
Xu Lao was surprised! He remembers this stitch! At first, Feng Xingyan approached him and said that Shang Zhen stabbed a needle into it. He was still boasting that Shang Zhen was young, and he would still lock the ancient acupuncture technique, but now he understands that when Shang What is used is not the air lock needle, but the heart pulse, which can let people breathe in a crisis and prolong the chance of rescue.
The ordinary heart needle only has a month, but this needle has persisted for so long, showing that the person who applied the needle has profound skills...
But Feng Xingyan did not allow him to go to Shang Zhen.
Not only that, in order to save her, Feng Xingyan did not allow anyone to say anything about the lack of antibody injection. Even Shang Zhen did not know who was desperate that day and started all the forces to save her!
Seeing Feng Xingyan taking the pills, Old Man sighed and couldn't help persuading him again.
"That person is so powerful, if you come to her, maybe..." There is a silver lining.
Feng Xingyan slightly pursed his lips and glanced at him.
"How old is she? You don't know what happened to me?" Feng Xingyan's eyes were slightly sad, "This is already the case, so don't drag another person."
His meaning is clear. He does not believe that Shang Zhen can overcome the world's difficult K virus, and people close to him need to take a big risk. He is afraid that Shang Zhen will become ill because of him.
All people infected with the K virus will die within a month. During this time, the Feng family has tried every means to treat him for life extension. The effect is very small. He will die at any time. He does not want others to see his death.
Especially, the woman he loves...
Yes, deep love.
He, a person with the highest interests, decided for the first time to give in silence.
As long as that person is disappointed with him and hears his death, he won’t be too sad... It’s really great... He never knew that he would one day do this for himself.
Shang Zhen.
I like you, really.
Shang Zhen came to Fengjia's old house.
Feng Xingyan was not in the hospital. It is said that he was not seriously injured, so he recuperated at home.
She came all the way, her head a little sullen, and it happened that it was raining, which made her a little bit feverish.
A rainy day brings a hint of chill in the early autumn, and Lingling penetrates into the bone marrow.
Shang Zhen put on a white coat and put it on the body, but it looked thinner. Under the gloomy sky, her face was pale, wearing a pair of obviously unsuitable shoes, and stood at the door of Fengjia's old house.
The strange thing is that the old house where people used to travel was very quiet at this time, revealing a strange atmosphere.
The guard saw Shang Zhen just wanted to stop.
But Shang Zhen showed his finger.
"No need to report, I will go in myself!"
Seeing the finger symbolizing the status of the hostess, the guards did not stop, the servants on the road knew Shang Zhen, a strange expression of salute, Shang Zhen was slightly puzzled, and finally reached the door of Feng Xingyan's room very smoothly.
There is no seal, no Li Wanying, and even the servants are much less, leaving only some older and duty.
What happened to Feng Jia?
Moreover, in his last life, Feng Xingyan lay for a few months after he came back. Was he really just a minor illness? Why not at the hospital but at home?
Feng Xingyan, is he alright?
With all kinds of doubts, Shang Zhen reached out to knock, but heard the voice of a woman talking.
"Brother Yan, you are so nice! I like Balmoral's seventh movement most. It is said that it has been lost for a long time. How did you find it?"
Shang Zhen lifted her hand ready to knock on the door stiffly in the air, her expression did not touch at all, but her fingers tightened a little, as if she was holding back something, and finally trembling slightly when she finally fisted.
The gentle and pure female voice said again.
"Brother Yan, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?"
Halfway through, an elegant and magnetic male voice came, and said stiffly, "No, as long as you like it, I will find it for you."
"Brother Yan! You are so good!" The cheerful female voice with contented joy, without having to go in, can also guess that she must be happy and shy to say this.
Feng Xingyan was waiting while talking, and when Shang Zhen left, his heart suddenly soured. This feeling came urgently and ruthlessly! He exhausted all his energy to say that.
Just like that, hate him, forget him, as long as he is not close to him, there is no danger, and he will not be sad when he dies.
But Shang Zhen didn't leave.
Feng Xingyan didn't need to listen to the voice in the headset, he could feel that Shang Zhen was still standing at the door.
He pursed his lips and said suddenly.
"Meng Ru, I heard that you like me very much?"
Yue Mengru was shocked, but his face was already subconsciously blushed. Is Feng Shao wanting to give her a chance? After so many years, she finally waited until this day? !
"Brother Yan...you..." Her eyes were sparkling and she seemed surprised! But thinking of something, she quickly dimmed and said quietly.
"I... how do I like it and how do I not like it? You are Zhenzhen's fiance, Zhenzhen is my good friend, and I... I will not disturb you, I wish you all."
In the last few words, she spoke particularly hard! The kindness that does not want to hurt friends and suppress emotional blessings is fully demonstrated.
If you change a man, I am afraid that she has pity for her, but Feng Xingyan feels sick, but this time, he has to cooperate!
Feng Xingyan resisted the violence and smiled deeply, but there was no fluctuation in the depths of his eyes, but he spoke a little frivolously.
"Emotions are selfish. If you like me, you should fight for it. If you give up the friend Shang Zhen, the title of young lady Madam..." I can give it to you.
He hadn't finished his words, only to hear a bang, the door was kicked open!
Shang Zhen feels that her temper is getting worse and worse, and she likes to kick the door more and more.
Her wet hair hung down, she was pale and thin, but her eyes were dazzling!
With a red lips, Shang Zhen suddenly smiled.
"What did you just say? You were accidentally interrupted and you can continue."
"Zhenzhen?" Yue Mengru was taken aback! Although I received the message, I knew that Shang Zhen was different from before, but it was too different!
When I was caught by Shang Zhen's eyes, it was like I was scratched by something sharp, and my skin felt painful.
Not seen for a while, Shang Zhen has changed so much!
But Yue Mengru, after all, is a person who can sing and dance, and meets Yuanyuan, seeing Shang Zhen in a state of embarrassment, and hasten to pretend that nothing has happened. He walks anxiously and concerns.
"Zhenzhen, are you okay? Why are you raining? You will get sick!"
Seeing her with both hands and trying to get close to herself as before, Shang Zhen shook her hands without thinking. She didn't use any strength, but Yue Mengru fell on the ground like a paper man, staring at her in disbelief.