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Chapter 452 Get Out

But these long nails...

Because it took too long and the injury was on an important acupuncture point, taking it out hastily would put A Ming's life in danger given A Ming's current physical condition.

It must be supported by precious medicinal materials that prolong life and replenish qi.

For safety reasons, she decided to remove the poison first, and then remove the long nails that sealed the acupuncture points.

But seeing the injuries on her brother's body, Feng Yanyan's emotions that she had finally suppressed were aroused again.

Her Ah Ming has gone through a lot of hardships in the years when she was not around.

This made her glad that she didn't kill Feng Qianshang directly just now.

It would be too easy to let her die like that...

But seeing the long nails driven through Feng Ming's body, she blamed herself more.

It would be great if she could find her brother sooner.

It would be great if she could become stronger sooner.

If...if she could escape with her brother at that time, that would be great.

This way, they don't have to be separated and he doesn't have to go through torture.

The young man on the bed became conscious. When he opened his eyes, there was joy in them. He opened his mouth and shouted,

"Ah..." Sister

I spent a lot of energy, but still couldn't say the second word.

His vocal cords were damaged, and it was really difficult to pronounce the syllable "sister".

Feng Yanyan thought of A Ming running beside her in her memory, always chasing her and calling her 'Sister'.

But at this time, it was difficult for him to shout the second word.

Hot liquid surged in his eyes, and a tear fell down on the back of his hand.

Feng Yanyan raised her hand to wipe it and held his hand tightly, filled with guilt.

"It's my sister's fault. It's my sister who came late.

As long as I am here, I will definitely find a way to help you get better.

Sister will also avenge you."

Anyone who hurts him or her mother will be made to pay the price.

But Fengming was not thinking of revenge.

When he saw his sister, he felt happy in his heart.

He moved the corners of his mouth but couldn't make any sound, so he spoke to her with his mouth open.

Feng Yanyan's eyes became even redder when she saw this.

She understood what A Ming wanted to say to her.

He told her that as long as my sister is good, everything will be fine.

But... now that she sees his current situation, it's not good at all.

There was a light knock on the door, and then Ling Xue brought over the dark concoction.

Supported by Ling Xue, Feng Yanyan fed Feng Ming.

As the medicine took effect, Feng Ming's body felt hot at first, but after about a stick of incense, it gradually subsided and he fell into a slumber.

Feng Yanyan checked his situation and made sure there was no accident before speaking to Ling Xue,

"Let the notice go down and we will close the store when it gets daylight."

Ling Xue suspected that her ears had heard wrongly.

When they arrived in the capital, they finally opened a restaurant and became famous.

The key young master has been found, why should Fengming Tower be closed now!

"Girl, what are you talking about!"

Feng Yanyan knew what she said very well.

Although Feng Qianshang went through a lot of torture, she failed to kill.

After all, it gave Feng Qianshang some breathing space.

Given time, Feng Qianshang will eventually wake up.

Rather than being passive when the time comes, it is better to withdraw now.

"The most urgent thing is to heal A Ming."

Ling Xue glanced at the person lying sideways on the bed.

Those long nails were stuck between the bones and flesh, making it difficult to even lie on one's side.

He nodded and agreed with Feng Yanyan's words, but couldn't help but say,

"That princess is so cruel, she actually used such vicious methods on the young master."

The young master is injured like this, and it is on an important acupuncture point. I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to practice martial arts in the future.

The more Ling Xue thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt.

"Girl, why don't you just kill the person?"

"There's no rush." ​​Feng Yanyan covered him with the quilt, and the look in her eyes became more and more determined, "There will be a day."
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