Chapter 741

The next day, Leng Yichen didn't go to the company.

He looked for all the places he could think of, but there was no clue.

The phone suddenly rang.

"Young master!"

Chengfeng opens across the screen.

"How's it going?"

"I went to the cemetery, where the grave sweeper said that he seemed to have some impression, but there were so many people visiting the old man that he couldn't remember clearly."

"Too much?"

"Yes, maybe there are a lot of them. Recently I went to the cemetery to find my staff. I searched many places, but I didn't find them."

Wind bearing opening.

But the tone is somewhat helpless.

After all, it's the next day, and there's only one day left to make an appointment with Su muying.

One day is not enough.

Leng Yichen is also a little anxious.

"OK, I see. I'll look elsewhere. You too."

Leng Yichen said.

He went back to the villa again.

Use white paper and black pen to list all the suspicious people.

But the suspicion of these people has been eliminated.

Just like what Yu Zhenhuan said to himself.

Why does Su muying hate you?

How would he know?

Like now, why would someone steal the ashes of Buddha Su?

Is it for yourself?

An Xiaojing came down from upstairs with a growing stomach.

When he saw Leng Yichen, he looked sad.

"Still no news?"

"Well, No."

"It seems that this is not an ordinary theft. It is an accident that has been planned for a long time."

An Xiaojing affirms that those who can send Leng Yichen and Yu Zhenhuan can't find the ashes box.

It can only show that this is a story that has been planned for a long time.

"Since you have reached an agreement with Yu Zhenhuan on this matter, and now you can't find the ashes, why don't you let Han Su help him to have a look. Let Chenxi meet Han su. "

An Xiaojing suggested.

Leng Yichen nodded.

His suggestion is very good.

Maybe at the end of the day, that's all.

Leng Yichen calls Han Su, and then makes an appointment with him to go to Yu's home.

He had informed Yu Zhenhuan on the phone before he came.

They didn't even bother to know.

Perhaps Yu Zhenhuan is also aware of the seriousness of the matter, will be willing to let Leng Yichen see Leng Chenxi.

Before, he just promised to cooperate with him to find the ashes.

The Yu family soon came into view, and Leng Yichen and Han Su got out of the car.

He came at noon.

That is the time of onset of dawn every day.

As soon as Leng Yichen came into Yu's house, he heard someone's painful voice.

It came down from a room on the second floor of the Yu family.

A little bit.

Is that dawn?

Yu Zhenhuan also heard it.

His face began to turn white and he ran up to the second floor.

Dawn this attack, more than the other time.

By the time he rushed in, he had passed out because of too much pain.

The next people around with ice towel has been to cold dawn cover on the forehead.

Han Su and Leng Yichen also follow up.

And this is the morning light Leng Yichen saw a long time later.

He's like a paper doll pumped out by a machine.

Pale and frightening, lying there motionless.

The sound of breathing is very weak, very weak.

Han Su stares at the man lying on the bed, his brows locked together.

"Let Han Su help him."

Leng Yichen's voice is very light, as if dawn fell asleep, afraid to disturb him.

Yu Zhenhuan didn't refuse. He didn't have any heart to refuse.

Just now I heard the painful sound of dawn, like a sharp knife in my heart.

In this world, he doesn't care about many people.

But why does God hurt the people he cares about so much?

Han Su came closer.

Carefully examined the face of Leng Chenxi.

Then he picked up one of his arms and pressed it for a while where the pulse was beating.

But eyebrows have been locked together, as if there is no solution to the same thing.

"Han su."

Leng Yichen called softly.

"The situation is a bit complicated, less cold!"

Han Su spoke.After his diagnosis, he knew what kind of poison Leng Chenxi had.

The night is full of waves.

Every day in the middle of the day and in the early hours of the morning, it's very painful.

Su muying is tough enough.

However, the antidote of this kind of poison is more difficult.

Even if we start to do it now, Leng Chenxi may not be able to endure until the antidote comes out.

"What's the matter?"

Yu Zhenhuan asked nervously.

"The process of antidote will be more complicated. I have found out what the poison is."

Han Su affirmed.

"How complicated is it?"

"The antidote is very expensive Millennium Ganoderma lucidum. Do you have this kind of thing?"

"Yes!"

Yu Zhenhuan spoke.

He's going around looking for a doctor these days.

I've been making preparations. On the one hand, I've asked people to look for the ashes; on the other hand, I've asked people to see Chenxi.

Some doctors, unable to cure dawn's illness and save face, can only give Yu Zhenhuan expensive tonic.

I didn't expect it would come in handy now.

"Let me see!"

Han Su said.

Yu Zhenhuan sent someone to get it.

Han Su shook his head when he saw the Ganoderma lucidum.

"No, but these are good things. Even if you buy it at ordinary times, you may not be able to buy it. "

Han Su said helplessly.

"What do you want?"

"Color, it's the color of blood red. It's the Millennium Ganoderma lucidum, also known as Honglian. One for a thousand years. Because only that thing can quickly clean out the poison in the second young master's body. "

Han Su said.

"But if you give me this, maybe you can delay the second young master's vitality."

"Delay!"

Leng Yichen was the first to speak.

Dawn's life has reached the point of delay?

Why?

"No way! Less cold! I'm just telling you the truth. I hope you can accept it. "

Han Su sighed.

Yu Zhenhuan's worries are no less than anyone else's.

"Damned woman."

He cursed.

No matter Chenxi's illness can be cured, he will not forgive that woman.

One day, he will kill that woman himself.

Yu Zhenhuan's eyes were stained with a layer of gray Qi.

"Let's soak this thing in warm water, then boil it in boiling water, and finally take out the heart of Ganoderma lucidum."

Han Su said.

Yu Zhenhuan did what he said unexpectedly.

Leng Yichen is still staring at Leng Chenxi's pale face without a trace of blood.

It's all worrying.

"I'll go to Honglian."

"There's not much hope. Lengshao, looking for Honglian is better than looking for ashes. I'm talking about the truth. Red lotus is hard to find

Han Su advised.

He only met once when he was very young, but never since.

He saw it when his father was alive.