"Aunt Ling, Xiao ran, he's very lucky. He'll be OK soon. Don't worry too much."

Su Fangfei put the food into song Shuling's bowl and said a soft voice.

Although the mouth said so, but this gentle cousin, the heart is also concerned about.

Meng Ran's injury this time is really too heavy, even that old Mr. Yin personally carried back the villa.

Knowing that song Shuling could not rest assured, Su Fangfei took the initiative to shoulder the burden of the company and let song Shuling keep watch of Meng ran in the villa. As for the affairs of the company, Su Fangfei was in charge of all the affairs.

After the beginning of school, Yin Qingxue will come to the villa every day after school to visit Meng ran, hoping that Meng ran can go out of the room.

It's just disappointment again and again.

Twelve days later, there was no movement in Meng Ran's room. If Yin Ping had not visited her once, she said that Meng Ran's injury had greatly improved, and the three girls could not help but rush into the room.

Different from Ziqiong villa, since the big explosion in the industrial zone in the suburb on the 16th of January, the public opinion in China has been in an uproar.

All the news media wanted to report on the incident. Even the relevant leaders of Beijing city were implicated, and more than 20 people resigned.

Fortunately, because of the Spring Festival, most factories in the suburbs shut down and stopped production, and very few workers were injured.

But just because of this disturbance, the case of missing people in Jinghua City was completely exposed!

The leader of Jinghua City claimed that within one month, the investigation will come to the conclusion and a truth will be returned to the masses.

……

Yanjing, the capital of the country, is on Yanhuang mountain.

"Pa!"

A record of invisible big hand, pulled in Ning Wenbin's body, half of his face bones were raw and broken.

"Is that what you gave me? T virus and Yuxue are all destroyed! "

On the Golden Dragon chair in the main hall, a horrible existence with an ice sculpture mask sends out a hoarse and ugly roar.

The terror of the sound wave power, the entire palace earthquake a tremor.

"Master! It's not really the incompetence of his subordinates It's the old man Yin Ping who made the move! " Ning Wenbin, crawling on the ground, explained in fear of unclear words.

"Oh? Did he interfere in the affairs of China Under the ice sculpture mask, there was a bleak laugh, which was creepy.

Ning Wenbin took the opportunity to resent: "master, he not only destroyed the T virus reagent, Meng ran that boy, but also he helped."

However, the latter half of the sentence is completely infuriated by the man with ice sculpture mask.

He condensed a big hand of magic power, lifelike, and pinched Ning Wenbin in his hand, and his bones crackled.

"Have you been warned that Meng Ran is the only one who can move, and none of you can touch him!"

Then, Ning Wenbin bursts of heartrending screams, resounding throughout the hall.

……

The morning is light and the sky is clear.

Longhu Mountain is the Taoist View of the Heavenly Master.

Chen daoxuan, the real man of daoxuan, is pushing Chen Ziyang, his beloved disciple, out of his room. Sitting on a bamboo chair, Chen Ziyang is bathing in the morning sunshine with his master, and his mood is particularly comfortable.

"Master, please take care of Ziyang every day. Ziyang is ashamed of his master."

"You child, why do you say these useless things? I'm an old teacher. The girl of Feixuan is running about for national affairs. She may not be able to visit me once a year. It's too late for you to be happy with me

Daoxuan, wearing a grey Taoist robe, twists his beard and laughs. He waves an ancient peach wood sword to practice his new sword moves for Chen Ziyang.

Suddenly!

In the pupil of Chen Ziyang, an ice sculpture mask is gradually reflected!