Chapter 118

Master Fu nodded and walked out of the room with some old figure.

LAN tingsheng sneered and turned away.

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

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

"Easy, easy."

She shouted Fu Yi's name foolishly.

No one knows that her feelings for him began very early. At that time, he was cold and heartless and didn't look at her, but that's it. She had that person in her heart and didn't look at other men anymore.

Seeing Fu Yi in a coma, Lu Wanxin took out a silver needle from the medicine box.

She pierced the silver needle into Fu Yi's acupoint, and then input the meager spiritual power in her body into Fu Yi's body.

Fu Yi's frown was slightly loosened, and Lu Wanxin was delighted to know that this was effective.

Sure enough, Lu wanchu cured Fu Yixing by this. Now that Lu wanchu died, the power of spirit is hers. In the future, she can cure Fu Yixing by the power of spirit.

He kept inputting the spiritual power in his body into Fu Yi's body. Soon Lu Wanxin noticed that his body began to be weak.

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

Gradually, her hands softened and she fell to one side feebly.

"What's going on?"

At this time, she only felt soft and weak. Her body seemed to be evacuated and blackened in front of her eyes.

Someone sat up and looked at her with scarlet eyes.

"Ah..."

In the room, Lu Wanxin made a painful cry and struggled hard.

The three of Fu's son LAN tingsheng noticed something bad and quickly opened the door. However, they saw Lu Wanxin being lifted up by Fu Yiyi. Lu Wanxin struggled painfully in mid air, "save... Save me..."

She didn't think that Fu Yi, who had calmed down, suddenly woke up and grabbed her neck, as if to kill her.

This was the first time she saw such a terrible Fu Yi, so that she couldn't look straight at him and trembled, as if he would kill her the next moment.

"Stop, stop."

Seeing that late Xin was almost out of breath after landing, LAN tingsheng quickly came forward and grabbed Fu Yixing's hand.

Fu Yi's Scarlet and gloomy eyes fell on LAN tingsheng.

"Fu Yi, loosen Lu Wanxin. She's Lu wanchu's sister. If you kill her, Lu wanchu won't let you go."

When Fu Yi heard the familiar name, the scarlet under his eyes slowly receded and fell powerlessly behind him.

The sky outside has begun to turn white. The original day has passed.

Lu Wanxin was shaking all over. She fell to the ground and coughed hard. No one could feel the coming of death better than her.

It's terrible, it's terrible.

It was Lu wanchu again. Why was it her again? Why did LAN mention Lu wanchu's name less? President Fu let her go.

Did something happen between Lu wanchu and him that she didn't know? She once asked Lu wanchu how she felt about Fu Yi. She clearly said that she didn't feel anything.

She's lying to her again and again. Damn Lu wanchu, haunted Lu wanchu.

LAN tingsheng did not take a look at Lu Wanxin on the ground and put Fu Yi on the bed with Mo Qing.

"Miss Lu, I've been busy all night. Go back first."

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

Lu Wanxin knew she couldn't stay long, covered her pinched neck, picked up her medicine box and left in a gray way.