Chapter 749 She Has No Heartbeat
Tang Moer personally posted the word "Happy" on the door of her new house. At this moment, a series of melodious cell phone ringtones rang, indicating that she had called.
"Miss, let me do it." The maid took over the work in her hands.
"OK."
Tang Moer clapped her little hands, and then took out her mobile phone. Three words jumped on the screen of the mobile phone--Silver Faced King.
Xuan Ying called her.
Tang Moer pressed the button to answer, "Hello."
"Hey," Xuan Ying's low and hoarse voice came from the other end, "Miss Tang, I heard that you are very close to Lin Shiyu, the young lady of Gudingbao. Can you do me a favor? I would like to invite Sikong to my Hanshan. See a doctor in the garden.”
Tang Moer curled her red lips and said, "Silver-faced King, tonight is your engagement night. I forgot to say congratulations to you. Why are you looking for Sikong? Could it be that the Silver-faced King's health had something wrong on the night of Xiao Dengke?"
“…”
Xuan Ying's forehead on the other end twitched, this Tang Mo'er was scolding him in different ways.
He pursed his thin lips and lowered his voice, "It's not me, but... Feng Lingxue."
"What?" Tang Mo'er raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong with Lingxue?"
"She's... very bad."
Tang Moer's bright clear eyes shrank violently, and soon she sneered, "Congratulations to the Silver-faced King, you finally killed her!"
Xuan Ying's handsome features turned cold. At this moment, there were two beeps and Tang Mo'er on the other end hung up the phone.
Xuan Ying, "..."
Ah Zhou, "..."
"Master, what do you mean, Miss Tang?"
Xuan Ying threw the phone aside, "She agreed."
"That's great."
"Azhou, please go out first."
"yes."
Ah Zhou withdrew respectfully. When he closed the door, he turned around and saw his master sitting quietly by the bed, looking at the unconscious Feng Lingxue without blinking...
…
Tang Moer returned to her room. She quickly opened WeChat and opened the "Women I'm the Biggest" group.
Now this group has almost become a baby-showing group. Lu Yan and An An’s twins are already one and a half years old. Fu Qinglun and Shishi’s little Shushu is one year old. Little Lemon is studying at the Royal Academy of Mexico. The beautiful embryo is growing.
Tang Moer immediately dialed the group video chat.
"Beep" sounded twice, and a video was connected first, revealing Lin Shiyu's beautiful and charming little face.
It is already late autumn in country A, but the temperature in Mexico is still around 20 degrees, which is very warm and pleasant.
Lin Shiyu had just finished taking a bath. She was wearing a suspender nightgown. Her long hair was draped wetly on her shiny shoulders. She wiped it with a towel and her clear eyes fell over, "Mo'er , haven’t slept yet?”
"No, my brother is getting married in a few days and is busy. Shishi, I want to ask you something. Can you ask Dr. Sikong to come to me as soon as possible? Lingxue is ill and in very bad condition. Need Sikong’s help.”
Lin Shiyu nodded and said "OK", "I'll be there tomorrow morning."
"Really?" Tang Mo'er couldn't believe it. Lin Shiyu was so efficient in doing things.
"Really, Sikong is still single. My aunt is eager to have her grandson. She has prepared seven blind dates every day for Sikong. Now if I tell my aunt and give him a plane ticket, he will definitely leave immediately."
puff.
Tang Moer smiled unkindly, "Sikong seems to be 30 this year. I heard that doctors will lose interest in women if they are used to seeing women's bodies, and they won't be able to get hard..."
Lin Shiyu thought for a moment, "Mo'er, stop talking nonsense. My aunt will hear this..."
"cry?"
Lin Shiyu shook her head, "My aunt probably has to drug this precious only son to get hard. Hurry up and get hard for me. Then my grandma will hand over the list of Shuyuan, a famous Mexican family. She is the only one. Let her fuck Sikong tonight." It’s so strong.”
“…”
Tang Mo'er could imagine this scene. The old lady now has her great-grandson and great-granddaughter in her arms, and all her energy has been transferred to Sikong. With the old lady and Mrs. Sikong, Sikong is going crazy.
The women of the Gudingburg family are not to be messed with. The old lady and Mrs. Sikong are each more amusing than the other.
"Shishi, where is Mr. Fu?" Tang Moer did not see Fu Qinglun.
Lin Shiyu wiped her long hair clean, and then put down the towel, "He is busy at the company these days, so he comes back late."
Tang Mo'er quickly smelled something fishy, and she murmured in a low voice, "No matter how busy you are, you can't stay with your wife and children. Shishi, be careful. Men like Mr. Fu are very lucky, so you have to watch him closely."
Marriage also needs to be kept fresh. Shishi has a pretty personality and is not like other women who can act coquettishly and stick to their husbands, so Tang Moer reminded her in a low voice.
Lin Shiyu curled her beautiful red lips and said, "I know."
Tang Mo'er was relieved, Shishi had always been smart and could tell at a glance.
At this time, the video on the other side was connected, and Gu Anan's beautiful little face was revealed.
Gu Anan is in the courtyard, and the video is obviously in her room. She is wrapped in a coat. The coat is very wide, and it looks like a man's coat.
It's cold now, so it's okay to wrap up her husband's coat at home, but Gu Anan's hair is a little messy, a few strands of pure black hair are tangled in her pink neck, and her beautiful little face is flushed. It's white with honey in it, tender and full of collagen, and so cute that you want to take a bite.
An An is one year older, 22 years old, but among these people, she is too young.
22 years old, an age where youth is on fire.
Tang Moer and Lin Shiyu were both familiar with each other. They looked at each other and joked, "An'an, why are you taking the video call so late?"
"It's An An, tell me honestly, have you done anything bad?"...
An An couldn't hide anything and was thin-skinned. She quickly closed the collar of her coat with her little hands and whispered coquettishly, "Sister-in-law, Sister Shishi, you...you..."
"An'an, what's wrong with us?" Tang Moer smiled.
At this time, another figure appeared in the video. Standing behind An An, he was 1.9 meters tall. His big hands that had been tempered over the years lifted the last button of the shirt. His eyes glanced over and slightly Displeased, the sword-shaped eyebrows on the temples were slightly frowned, "Okay, stop teasing her."
Lu Yan.
Lu Yan, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, his aura became deeper, sharper and thicker as time passed.
Tang Moer and Lin Shiyu often saw him at high-level state-level meetings. They all traveled in standard cars, followed by his confidential secretary. Wherever they looked, no one dared to look at his increasingly handsome face. He overcame thorns and thorns, and there was light in him.
This majestic man made people awe, including Tang Moer and Lin Shiyu.
"Master Yan, spare your life!"
"An'an, save me!"
Two people begged for mercy.
Gu Anan's pretty little face was so red that she was about to bleed. She immediately looked back and glared at Lu Yan, "If you want to talk too much, leave quickly."
Why would he, a grown man, get involved in the sisters' conversation?
Then Tang Mo'er and Lin Shiyu saw that Lu Yan's sharp light, which could not be looked at directly, softened and turned into a ball of water.
In this world, only when facing his little wife can Lu Yan be soft, iron-blooded and tender, and incredibly soft.
Lu Yan glanced at Gu An'an, then turned around and left.
"An'an, you must have been a tiger trainer in your last life. A big tiger turned into a little sheep in front of you."
"An'an, Master Yan is good to you. I see you are more nourished than flowers now."…
An An raised her red lips, and a hint of sweetness spread from her heart. Well, she is really happy now.
Lu Yan was naturally... very nice to her.
"Sister-in-law, Sister Shishi, don't laugh at me." An An said shyly.
"Okay then, I'll let you go for now, An'an. My brother is getting married in three days. Let Master Yan bring you with him. Shishi and Young Master Fu are also coming. You all bring your babies and we can have a good time together. Let's get together." Tang Mo'er said happily.
The three sisters haven't gotten together for a long time, and so many cute babies haven't even said hello to each other.
"I have no problem."
"I don't have a problem either."
Tang Mo'er gestured "OK" and said, "Okay, it's settled, we'll see you there in three days."
…
Courtyard.
Gu Anan hung up the video chat. Just as she was about to turn around, two horny dragon-like strong arms came from behind and grabbed her waist.
The man gently lifted her butt off the ground, and she was lifted up by the man.
"Oh, Lu Yan, what are you doing?" An An protested softly.
Lu Yan carried her to the bed and threw her on the bed.
An An looked into the small room inside. There were two small cribs there. Lu Xiaoyan and little An An were sleeping in them. "I want to see the baby~"
"I went to see it just now, and I slept so sweetly."
He is a good father, having a son at the age of forty, and two children in one. He is happier than anyone else, and he is also more careful than anyone else.
She doesn't have a mother-in-law to help her. She raised Lu Xiaoyan and Xiao Anan by herself, but he will help her as soon as he comes back.
When Lu Xiaoyan and Xiao Anan were hungry at night and needed milk or changed diapers, he would do it.
In fact, her milk supply was quite abundant, but to avoid being tired, Lu Xiaoyan and Xiao Anan drank milk powder at night.
Sometimes she wakes up in a daze at night and sees him wearing a piece of clothing and holding his son or daughter to comfort him. He has a strong body, and his arms and the baby are very secure and stable.
After being married for more than a year, she and he had never had a quarrel.
He loves Lu Xiaoyan and little An'an very much, and he also loves her very much. He takes good care of his children and wife.
Lu Yan looked at her with his handsome eyebrows furrowed, and saw her beautiful green eyes looking at him with wet eyes, looking at him in a daze, full of admiration for him.
He slowly curled his lips, and the days passed slowly by, becoming extremely sweet in her deep love day after day.
"Husband, I have something to tell you."
"kindness?"
"The baby is growing up slowly and will be able to go to kindergarten next year. I want to go out to work."
An An has not been out for almost two years and has been taking care of her children. Although she is very happy now, she is also afraid that one day he will get tired of her. My sister-in-law and sister Shishi both have their own jobs after marriage.
"Okay, I'll ask the secretary to arrange a job for you." Lu Yan said hoarsely.
"That was not what I meant…"
"Then what do you mean, you want to work outside? It's not impossible, I can arrange it, but are you willing to let me and the baby go?"
"I…"
"Babies can't live without you. They want to eat the food you cook, wear the clothes you soaked in fabric softener, want to sleep with you at night, and even want to see you when they turn around. They need you. I I need you too, my wife, there are so many things at home, do you really want to leave us and go to work? "
“…”
My sister-in-law and sister Shishi can go out to work after marriage, why can't it be done here?
However, he said these words in a low, calm and almost coaxing tone. An An actually felt that what he said was right. She didn't want to go out to work anymore.
She felt so embarrassed!
So hopeless!
An An quickly closed her eyes and hugged his neck with her two little hands.
Lu Yan felt very shy when he saw her slender feathers quivering and trembling, really like the wings of a butterfly dancing.
Even after being married for so long, she is still so shy, like a little girl.
Of course, she is just a little girl.
Looking at her small face full of collagen and delicate muscles like mutton fat, Lu Yan raised his handsome and mature eyebrows. He had always been blessed with beauty in his life.
…
The next morning.
Sure enough, Sikong flew from Mexico to Country A on a special plane, and Tang Moer and Sikong took a car to Hanshan Garden together.
In a luxury car.
Tang Mo'er glanced sideways at Sikong. Sikong was wearing a handmade white shirt and a British-style gray plaid suit. He had a pair of gold mirrors hanging on his face. His profile was handsome, gentle and clean.
Sikong and Fu Qinglun are brothers, both handsome and noble.
Perhaps compared to Fu Qinglun, Sikong is much softer, but for a man who stands at the pinnacle of academics, he exudes a professional and distant aura, and seems to be more arrogant and cold.
The most famous miracle doctor in the world, the owner of the herbal diet sect, his net worth is immeasurable, and his hardware and software conditions are all exciting.
"Miracle Doctor Sikong, we will be arriving at Hanshan Garden in a moment. I have something to ask you," Tang Moer said.
Sikong raised his head from an academic research report and looked sideways at Tang Mo'er. The black eyes behind the gold mirror were calm and calm, "Miss Tang, please speak."
…
Hanshanyuan.
The maid opened the door, and Tang Moer went straight upstairs to see Feng Lingxue. Feng Lingxue was still lying on the bed, sleeping peacefully, with very weak signs of life.
Tang Mo'er saw the word "slave" on Feng Lingxue's face. It penetrated deeply into her delicate muscles and became an indelible mark.
At this moment, a slow and steady footsteps came to her ears and stopped beside her.
Tang Mo'er didn't need to look sideways to know that Xuan Ying was coming.
"Where's Sikong?" he asked.
The man's voice was hoarse, as if it had been frosted.
Tang Moer turned around slightly and looked towards the door, "Sikong is here."
Sikong came in. He took off his outer suit and put on a white coat. The clean white shirt cuffs underneath wrapped his lean wrists. His hands were as white as peeled onions and extremely beautiful.
This is either a piano-playing hand or a medical-study hand.
The doctor followed him with admiration. He was looking down at Feng Lingxue's examination report.
Xuan Ying stayed up all night, and his dark eyes were like splashing ink, and were stained with scarlet, making him look particularly gloomy and cold.
He looked at Sikong, "We must save her!"
Sikong closed the inspection report in his hand and walked to the bed, "I will try my best."
At this time, there was a ding, and the electrocardiogram suddenly sounded a sharp alarm.
Xuan Ying looked up and saw that the weakly fluctuating line on the electrocardiogram went down and turned into a straight line.
"Oh my god, it's bad, the patient has no heartbeat!" The doctor shouted in shock.
No heartbeat.
She suddenly had no heartbeat.
With a "buzz", Xuan Ying's whole brain exploded. He took two steps back. His glazed eyes were filled with horror and disbelief. She actually... stopped breathing.
how come?
how come?
He was unprepared.
"Prepare for electric shock immediately!" Sikong ordered calmly and quickly.
"yes."
Xuan Ying stepped back until his straight back retreated against the cold wall. His dark pupils were filled with that scene. Under the strong electric shock, Feng Lingxue's delicate body was bounced up, then fell heavily, and then Got bounced up again...
He looked at her face. She didn't feel any pain at all, and seemed to be still sleeping.
The whole world went silent and he couldn't hear her breathing.
"Electric shock failed!"
"The patient shows no signs of survival!"
"The patient has no heartbeat!"
"She's dead!"
He didn't know who was speaking, but these sounds intertwined in Xuan Ying's eardrums, giving him a splitting headache.
He saw Sikong loosen his hand, and he saw the nurse pull the white cloth and slowly cover her face.
These shots were slowed down hundreds of times and thousands of times, as if a big hand reached out, penetrated his chest alive, and took away his heart.
pain.
It hurts beyond belief.
He took action, stretched out his long legs and rushed over, pushing everyone away, "Get out! Get out of here!"
"Silver-faced King, please forgive me, the patient is dead." The doctor lamented.
Xuan Ying's eyes were bloodshot and his pupils were about to burst. He stared at the doctor fiercely, "You are talking nonsense, she is not dead! How could she be dead? You are all lying to me!"
"Silver Faced King..."
Xuan Ying pinched Feng Lingxue's weak shoulders with two big palms and shook her hard, "Feng Lingxue, don't pretend to be asleep, wake up quickly!"
"You won't die, right? How could you die? Okay, okay, I admit defeat. I promise you that I will never humiliate you again and give you away. I will... treat you well in the future. "
"Feng Lingxue, you have achieved your goal, you can wake up, please open your eyes quickly!"
Xuan Ying shook Feng Lingxue hard, but Feng Lingxue had no reaction.
"Silver-faced King, let the patient go with peace of mind..."
Seeing Xuanying in such a crazy state, the doctors and nurses came to pull him.
"Get out!"
Xuanying stretched out his hand and threw those people to the ground like a pile of monks, but no one knew who touched the half silver mask on his face, and with a "clang", the half mask fell on the carpet.
His whole face was exposed.
His left half of the face was handsome and unparalleled, and every contour line was the stroke of the sky axe, but his right half of the face was covered with dense knife marks. At this moment, his veins were throbbing, his eyes were bloodshot, and he added a few hideous and twisted points for no reason, which made people look horrible.
Ah.
A nurse was frightened and screamed quickly.
But Xuanying turned a deaf ear to it. He didn't know what happened. He just stared at Feng Lingxue fiercely.
Tang Moer looked at this scene, and her eyes changed. She quickly stepped forward, "Silver-faced King, enough, Sister Lingxue has left."
She left.
Did she leave?
Xuanying slowly stretched out his hand and put his finger under her nose. There... she was not breathing.
She was really not breathing.
As if he had been electrocuted, Xuanying instantly retracted his hand.
He stood up and quickly left the room.
…
Xuanying locked himself in the wine cellar. There were many bottles of wine beside him. He gulped down the wine.
It would be fine if he got drunk.
After getting drunk, he would sleep again. When he woke up the next day, he would find that all this was just a dream.
Nothing happened.
His tall and straight body rolled off the wine chair and fell to the ground. He closed his eyes decadently. Why wasn't he drunk yet?
He couldn't get drunk.
He felt so uncomfortable. He sat up and ran his hands through his short hair, scratching it hard.