Hey, that big guy, I've teased

Chapter 320 See if we are quite romantic

When Ling Chengzhi returned to the villa area, it was already dark, and Sheng Ying was still sleeping.

She seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, clutching the quilt tightly with both hands, covered her head half under the quilt, and kept shaking.

"Wife, wife?" Ling Chengzhi patted her face, but couldn't wake up, so he shook again, "Aying, Aying?"

But Sheng Ying didn't seem to be able to hear, she clenched her teeth tightly, but the corners of her lips kept twitching.Sweat flowed down the forehead, and there were tears rolling out.

Ling Chengzhi was terrified, he quickly hugged Sheng Ying, and patted her face hard: "Honey, wake up, wake up!"

Sheng Ying twitched for a while, then suddenly opened her eyes and panted heavily, her eyes were out of focus.

It lasted like this for at least a minute before she shifted her gaze to Ling Chengzhi's face: "You're not dead, are you really not dead?"

Sheng Ying tugged at the hem of his clothes very tightly, and then burst into tears with a "wow".

"I saw you die, right in front of me, and there was nothing I could do, just watch you die like that."

She dreamed that Ling Chengzhi was covered in blood, spitting out his rotten internal organs, and died just like that in front of her.

There was nothing she could do, not even give him a hug.

Ling Chengzhi hugged Sheng Ying tightly, trying to comfort her, but her throat was choked and uncomfortable.

He asked Wu San that the wound on his heart was because Yin Wu performed the head drop technique before taking the heart blood, using spirit drop.

And Wu San didn't notice it when he took his brains, so it made things worse.

Now that Yinwu is dead, he may have cast a curse when he died, so his injuries are getting more and more serious.

Wu San was not sure about the treatment. After all, his witchcraft ability was similar to Yin Wu's. Even if he wanted to surrender, he had to find out the origin of the ancient mantong in order to prescribe the right medicine.

He asked Ling Chengzhi to wait for the news, and if he couldn't find the source of the ancient mantong for more than half a year, he also expressed his helplessness.

That's why Ling Chengzhi was so cruel to Luo Wenxi, he wanted to use her to force Shen Yifeng to tell Gumantong's origin.

As for these things, he dared not tell Sheng Ying that she was on the verge of a nervous breakdown, for fear that she would not be able to accept it.

It took Sheng Ying a while to recover, and she couldn't help pulling off Ling Chengzhi's shirt, and saw the large bruise.

"Wu San said I was lucky because someone provided me with medicine. I guess the medicine he said is your brainchild?"

She looked at Ling Chengzhi, with tears in her eyes, "How many times have you taken blood from your heart?"

"Just once, don't be sad. And Wu San said, he can find a way to surrender, and I'll be fine soon."

"I do not believe!"

Sheng Ying stepped forward and kissed Ling Chengzhi's heart, "Does it hurt when you take blood from your heart? Why are you so stupid?"

"It doesn't hurt at all." Ling Chengzhi pulled up his clothes, pinched Sheng Ying's face, "You are my wife, and I should do everything for you as a matter of course."

Sheng Ying's mouth narrowed, and tears rolled out instantly: "I'm sorry, you are clearly an unattainable noble son, but I dragged you into the mortal world, I am not worthy of you."

"Are you stupid? If you hadn't saved me back then, I might have become an unclaimed skeleton in no man's land."

Ling Chengzhi said as he rubbed Sheng Ying's face vigorously, "Look, if you saved me, I'll give you my body, don't you think it's quite romantic?"

Sheng Ying cried and looked at him.

He tugged at her face: "Smile, don't be sad, your husband and I are Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, and I will be with you for the rest of my life."

"Okay!" Sheng Ying choked up, "Let's pull the hook!"

(End of this chapter)