The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

Seeing this, Zhihua couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: Thank God, Fifth Young Master is finally fine.

Lin Qingran was overwhelmed with surprise, patted Lin Qingming on the cheek, and shouted: "Ming'er, it's me, it's the second sister..."

After a while, Lin Qingming's long eyelashes shook a few times, and then she slowly opened her eyes. When she saw Lin Qingran, who was blue-faced and purple-lipped, her confused eyes lit up, seeming to be happy. His face flashed, and he called softly: "Second-sister-sister..." The voice was hoarse and laborious, as if squeezing out every word.

Lin Qingranxi's eyes turned red, and tears rolled down her face: "Thank God, Ming'er is fine... as long as she's fine..."

What could be more exciting than a person who has died tragically, opening his eyes alive in front of himself, and calling out to his second sister?

As long as she is alive, as long as she can open her eyes, as long as she can hear him call Second Sister, she is satisfied.

Lin Qingran's smile bloomed, even though her face was frozen blue at the moment, without the slightest sense of beauty, she was extremely beautiful and moving with a clean and holy smile like a lotus flower.

Just when her smile was at its brightest, she suddenly tilted her body, fell to the ground, and fainted, and Lin Qingming's panicked cry sounded in her ears: "Second Sister...Second Sister, what's wrong with you... "

It was so cold, so cold, every bone she felt was shivering, her hands and feet were frozen stiff, and she felt that she had become a block of ice.

She wanted to open her mouth to tell Lin Qingming, stay away from her, don't freeze him too, but she found that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open her mouth.

She couldn't help apologizing: Ming'er, I'm sorry, I can only worry you.

Lin Qingran was walking in the dark, surrounded by darkness, she couldn't see her fingers, she called Mother, Eldest Sister, and Ming'er, but no one answered, she was the only one walking alone in the darkness... Endless generally.

"Don't...don't..." She doesn't want to become a person again, she doesn't want to: "Mother, where are you? Big sister, Ming'er, you don't have to leave me...don't leave me..."

"Second sister, wake up, wake up quickly..."

"Second sister, don't worry, I won't leave you... Ming'er won't leave you..."

"Second sister, don't scare me, we won't have a mother anymore, you can't leave me..."

"Eldest sister is still waiting to be reunited with us, second sister, you have nothing to do..."

The voice of the little boy was full of sincerity. Lin Qingran listened to the crisp voice, and seemed to be very familiar with it.

It's Ming'er!

Lin Qingran was overjoyed, and wanted to open her eyes to see her brother.

She has not seen Ming'er for many years, and she doesn't know if he is fat or thin?I don't know if Ming'er is still the same as she remembers at this time?

She couldn't wait to see him.

When her eyelids finally lifted, she looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face with her eyes wide open almost greedily, and couldn't help letting out an exclamation.

It's really Ming'er!

The boy in front of him, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of heroism, pink and tender like jade, with raised lips, surprised expression, and warm eyes, is exactly the same as his previous life.

Isn't all this exactly her Ming'er?

Isn't it the younger brother Ming'er who is connected by her blood and born of the same mother?

When Lin Qingran opened her eyes, Lin Qingming almost jumped up happily: "Second Sister, you are awake."

Silly child, of course she has to wake up, otherwise wouldn't it be cheaper for the perpetrator?