"Inkstone man!"

"Command!"

The people in the Sixth District ran to the nearest place.

Fu Hexuan pressed the thin inkstone man's shoulder tightly, and his eyes were red. "You boy... Still know how to come back!"

Thin inkstone people looking at former comrades in arms, too pale face, showing a faint smile.

Seeing thin late cold lead cloud lean to near, others tacit understanding ground gave way to a position.

Thin late cold suppresses to tremble, respectfully called a voice, "father."

Thin inkstone eyes fell on thin late cold face, fixed for a long time, the last turn, fell on the cloud leaning body.

Cloud tilts to that pair of eyes, resisted the impulse that wants to avoid, "big uncle."

Thin inkstone person stares at her to see a moment, can't see the mood on the face, light voice way, "late cold, incline, push me past."

Hearing that the headmaster let go, Bo chihan walked over and pushed Bo Yanren towards the theme.

Cloud tilts to stare at thin inkstone person's back figure, unconsciously pinched tight finger.

A hand suddenly caught her waist.

Cloud tilts head, saw to don't know when to stand at her side of North night Xuan.

Beiming night Xuan holding her, delicate eyebrows, through the silk evil spirit, tone is gentle, "Qing Bao, don't be afraid."

Yun Qing was stunned.

Beiming yexuan's eyes were very deep, and seemed to see into her soul. Her slender white fingers gently brushed her eyebrows, "no matter what happens, I will always be by your side."

Yun Qing looked at the delicate and beautiful face, and his eyes were so warm that they almost spoiled him.

Tight nerve, suddenly soft down.

She smiles at Beiming yexuan and whispers, "I believe you."

Northern night Xuan ghost evil strange line of sight, suddenly a light.

He stared at her face, as if he couldn't see enough.

Yun Qing said with a smile, "wait for me."

Then he turned around and stepped up to chase Bo Chi Han.

The people in the hall didn't come back until now.

Except for the Bo family, who are really excited and happy, no one in other families looks good.

Mrs. Feng Xi looks at the thin inkstone man who suddenly appears. She thinks of what Bei Ming Yan has just said. Her eyes are startled, "Yan, it's you..."

Beimingyan knew what she wanted to ask and explained in a low voice, "when I picked him out of the corpse pile, he only had one breath left."

"I've been a living dead man for nearly 20 years. I just woke up recently."

Mrs. Feng Xi breathed a deep breath.

She said.

If Bo Yanren is still alive, it is impossible for beimingyan not to tell his family.

But in the case of Bo Yan people falling into a coma and may not be rescued, it is better to keep it from the beginning than to give hope to the Bo family.

Hiding the news that Bo Yanren still has one breath is a kind of protection for both Bo family and Bo Yanren.

Fortunately, the man woke up after all.

Bo Yanren, sitting in a wheelchair, looked up at Mr. Su's eyes. "Mr. Su wants to decide the marriage between my son and my niece. Have you asked my father and uncle?"

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