Who is my upstairs

Chapter 56

That hand was like made of thousands of years of ice, with a piercing chill, firmly grasping Yang Xiaofan's ankle.

Yang Xiaofan felt that her bones were about to be crushed, and the cold touch made the parts below her knees numb, but facing the hands that might be Fu Yufang, she couldn't bear to pull her feet out.

She wanted to see Fu Yufang with her own eyes, and wanted to say sorry to her.

Tears rolled down, the hand became tighter and tighter, and directly dragged Yang Xiaofan's body into the concrete floor, seeing that Yang Xiaofan was only left outside from the waist up.

At this time, it was too late for Yang Xiaofan to struggle.

The arm supported the ground vigorously, wanting to pull himself out, but unexpectedly the strength of that hand was so strong, with a tug, it directly pulled Yang Xiaofan's body down again.

His chest was pinched by the cement floor, Yang Xiaofan felt that he had difficulty breathing.

If you are pulled down any deeper, you will die!

For some reason, Yang Xiaofan's heart suddenly felt warm, and gradually her heartbeat diverged from the sound of her high heels landing.

There seemed to be a strange warm current swimming in his body, dispelling the chill that emanated from his bones.

The hand tightly grasping the ankle slowly retracted, and the surrounding scenery slowly changed.

After about half a while, Yang Xiaofan found himself with his eyes closed, hugged by a warm body.She opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was Li Shaohuang's sharp chin, and his fair neck, which was as beautiful as jade.

It turned out that he was picked up horizontally by Li Shaohuang and was on his way to the bedroom on the second floor.

The rain outside the window has dropped a lot, and the sun can already be seen.

The sky was covered by dark clouds with a small half of the sun, and the hanging height was slightly tilted, it should be in the afternoon.

"Shaohuang." Yang Xiaofan called Li Shaohuang's name, Li Shaohuang looked down and saw Yang Xiaofan woke up, showing a happy expression.

Handsome facial features and a warm and happy smile made Yang Xiaofan's gloomy mood clear up a little.

"Sister Xiaofan, did you feel uncomfortable when you woke up?" Li Shaohuang asked her anxiously, and gently touched Yang Xiaofan's forehead with his warm palm.

"My feet hurt..." Yang Xiaofan heard that his voice was crying when he shouted that his feet hurt. At that moment, Yang Xiaofan felt that the bones on his feet really hurt as if they were crushed. .

Yang Xiaofan even felt the corners of her eyes were crying, because her ankle was so painful, she hugged Li Shaohuang's neck tightly, panting heavily, Yang Xiaofan felt that she was about to cry out in pain.

The bone-chilling pain was very strange, and Yang Xiaofan curled up in pain.

When Li Shaohuang quickly ran into the bedroom and put Yang Xiaofan on the bed, Yang Xiaofan opened his mouth and bit Li Shaohuang's shoulder fiercely.

He frowned slightly, but hugged Yang Xiaofan tightly, and comforted him softly: "Sister Xiaofan, it's okay, you've come out, I'm by your side."

Yang Xiaofan no longer knew whether her current mood was out of fear, or whether the cold pain in her ankle made her lose her mind and suddenly bit Li Shaohuang's shoulder.

She relaxed slowly, let go of Li Shaohuang, and lay down on the bed by herself.

Standing at the end of the bed and staring at Yang Xiaofan's ankle for a few moments, Li Shaohuang frowned, the frown deepened as he watched, finally took out a cigarette from his pocket, went to the balcony to smoke again.

His silent appearance was a bit strange, Yang Xiaofan didn't know what Li Shaohuang saw, so he straightened up and took a look by himself.

With just one glance, Yang Xiaofan also slowly frowned, there was a black bruise on his ankle, but when he looked carefully, he could see the outline of five fingers, which were clearly black handprints made by human hands.

She suddenly thought that she was grabbed by the ankle by a ghostly hand that looked like Fu Yufang in a strange corridor just now!
It turns out that what was posted just now was not a dream!

After Li Shaohuang finished smoking a cigarette and came back from the balcony, he walked into the bathroom and came out with a steaming pink Mickey towel.

Li Shaohuang still refused to speak, he gently grabbed Yang Xiaofan's ankle, and pressed his fingers on Yang Xiaofan's black spot.Touching Li Shaohuang's warm fingers, Yang Xiaofan felt that the coldness on his feet improved a lot.

When Li Shaohuang wiped off the black marks on his feet with a hot towel, leaving a blue bruise, Yang Xiaofan found that he could not feel the temperature on the hot towel.

"My feet can't feel the temperature on the towel..." Yang Xiaofan said timidly, she felt an inexplicable sense of panic in her heart, she felt that her foot was about to lose its hold!

Yang Xiaofan arched his body, touched the bruised place with trembling fingers.

It was so cold that it was like an electric current, and it could even run up to her fingers, which turned red all of a sudden.

But I didn't feel anything on my feet, as if this foot was no longer my own.

Could it be that she really couldn't keep this foot?
The scene of himself sitting in a wheelchair suddenly appeared in his mind, Yang Xiaofan smiled wryly, and tried to move his feet, but found that his feet were abnormally heavy, and he couldn't lift them at all.

The matter might have gotten so serious, otherwise Li Shaohuang wouldn't have gone to the balcony to smoke a cigarette before coming back after seeing the bruise!
"It's okay, Miss Xiaofan, it's just a bruise, and it will be fine with hot water." Li Shaohuang comforted Yang Xiaofan absent-mindedly. He knew the problem when he saw the bruise on Yang Xiaofan's ankle.

He just went out to smoke suddenly, in fact, he was trying to solve the bruise on Yang Xiaofan's feet, because when he saw the bruise for the first time, his heart was also in a mess.

If he wanted to help Yang Xiaofan, he had to calm down first and find a solution.

This thing is quite common, and it is commonly called ghost claw feet in rural areas. It is usually because the deceased had too much resentment during his lifetime, and when he passed away, there was a strand left on the living person's feet. In fact, the ghost has already descended into the underworld.

Please dance to the great god, come to exorcise evil spirits and catch ghosts for a few days, find an old Chinese doctor for acupuncture, and you will be fine.

In the city, it is usually treated as a sprained foot, smoked with wormwood, and then soaked with traditional Chinese medicine on time, the bruises will gradually fade away bit by bit.

But the bruise on Yang Xiaofan's feet seemed to be entangled by resentment, it appeared suddenly after Yang Xiaofan woke up from a coma.

Moreover, the cold air was so rampant that even touching his hand would feel like it was frozen.

He has a special physique and is rarely injured by cold air. This time, the matter should be regarded as more difficult.

"You're talking nonsense!" Yang Xiaofan burst into tears angrily, and slapped the bruised place with his hand, "My feet, my feet... have no feeling."

(End of this chapter)