Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

Mr. Fu nodded and walked out of the room with an old back.

Lan Tingsheng sneered and turned away as well.

Mo Qing glanced at Fu Yixing on the bed and left with a little worry.

When the door was closed, Lu Wanxin no longer concealed her obsession and looked at Fu Yixing in a coma.

"Easy, easy."

She shouted Fu Yixing's name madly.

No one knows that her feelings for him started very early, when he was indifferent and didn't even look at her, but just like that, she had that person in her heart and no longer looked at others. man.

Seeing that Fu Yixing had been in a coma, Lu Wanxin stopped delaying and took out the silver needle from the medicine box.

She inserted the silver needle into Fu Yixing's acupuncture point, and then input the meager spiritual power in her body into Fu Yixing's body.

Fu Yixing's frowning brows loosened slightly, and Lu Wanxin's eyes were filled with joy, knowing that this was effective.

Sure enough, Lu Wanchu relied on this to cure Fu Yixing. Now that Lu Wanchu died, the power of the spirit belongs to her, and she can completely cure Fu Yixing by the power of the spirit in the future.

Constantly inputting the spiritual power in Fu Yixing's body into Fu Yixing's body, Lu Wanxin soon noticed that her body was starting to become weak.

This is the first time she has used spiritual power like this, and she still doesn't know why she does this.

Gradually, her hands became weak, and she fell to the side weakly.

"what happened?"

At this time, she only felt that her whole body was weak, her whole body was weak, her body seemed to be evacuated, and her eyes were black.

Someone sat up in front of her, her scarlet eyes staring at her fiercely.

"what……"

Inside the room, Lu Wanxin screamed in pain and struggled hard.

Old Master Fu Lan Tingsheng and the three of them sensed something was wrong and quickly opened the door, only to see Lu Wanxin being lifted up by Fu Yixing, Lu Wanxin struggled in the air in pain, "Save...Save me..."

She never thought that Fu Yixing, who had calmed down, suddenly woke up and grabbed her neck, as if he was going to kill her.

This was the first time she had seen such a terrifying Fu Yixing, which made her unable to look directly, trembling all over, as if she would be killed by him in the next moment.

"Easy, stop."

Seeing that Lu Wanxin was about to lose his breath, Lan Tingsheng quickly stepped forward and grabbed Fu Yixing's hand.

Fu Yixing's scarlet eyes fell on Lan Tingsheng.

"Fu Yixing, let go of Lu Wanxin. She is Lu Wanchu's younger sister. If you kill her, Lu Wanchu will not let you go."

When Fu Yixing heard the familiar name, the scarlet in his eyes slowly receded, and he fell backwards weakly.

The sky outside had begun to turn white, and it turned out that a day had passed.

Lu Wanxin's whole body was trembling, and she fell to the ground and coughed hard. No one could feel the coming of death better than her.

Terrible, terrifying.

It's Lu Wanchu again, why is it her again, why does Lan Shao let go of her when he mentions Lu Wanchu's name, Mr. Fu.

Did something happen to Lu Wanchu and him that she didn't know about? She once asked Lu Wanchu how she felt about Fu Yixing, and she clearly said that she didn't feel anything at all.

She's lying to her again, she's lying to her again, the damned Lu Wanchu, the haunted Lu Wanchu.

Lan Tingsheng didn't even look at Lu Wanxin on the ground, and together with Mo Qing put Fu Yixing on the bed.

"Miss Lu, you've been busy all night, you should go back first."

Mo Qing's tone was no longer as soft as before, with indifference.

Knowing that she couldn't stay for long, Lu Wanxin covered her strangled neck, picked up her medicine box and left in a daze.