The door-to-door son-in-law is a wealthy family

It is not rare for other energies pushed by Xia Fan.

Xia Fan could only take it back and looked at his daughter-in-law nervously.

But Xue Yazhi remained motionless, without blinking an eyelid.

Xia Fan quickly stretched out his hand to test his daughter-in-law's breathing and heartbeat, but there was no response at all.

Next to her, Shangguan Qianqian said softly: "Brother Fan, I know you really hope that sister Yazhi can come back to life, but it's impossible, people can't be resurrected after death, let alone she has been dead for a day and a night."

"You...you're still mourning and letting go, don't be too sad."

"But knowing that you are so sad again, how much I worry about you, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted severely by Xia Fan: "Okay, shut up, please move out of the way."

This merciless scolding made Shangguan Qianqian's face darken.

She stood up abruptly, turned her head and was about to leave, but feeling puzzled, she kicked Xia Fan's ass so hard that he almost fell to the ground.

Xia Fan was very angry at first, but he could bear it after thinking about it. After all, the eldest lady of the Shangguan family also helped him a lot.

More importantly!

He found that although the daughter-in-law's heartbeat and breathing were still in a static state, her skin was warmed up, as warm as spring.

Xia Fan simply closed his eyes and probed his wife's body with his consciousness.

As a result, it was discovered that deep in her heart, there was a faint vitality beating.

Like a spark of fire, it keeps burning and getting stronger and stronger.

Xia Fan smiled. Although he still didn't understand the mechanism, he happily picked up his daughter-in-law and hugged her tightly.

He rubbed Xue Yazhi's face hard, and murmured: "Daughter-in-law, that's great, you won't die, I believe you will be able to live, you will be able to live, right?"

Then, holding Xue Yazhi tightly, he raised his head and shouted: "My wife will definitely survive! God, are you right, you won't be so cruel and take her away from me!"

"We've been together for ten years, and I haven't taken good care of her yet, how can you have the heart to take her away from me!"

"So you brought her back, my God, your conscience found out!"

He even laughed out loud, seemingly insane.

The people around who heard it trembled in fright, and continued to sigh with emotion:
"Master Xia is really infatuated. His wife has been dead for so long, she is completely a corpse. He still doesn't give up!"

"Yeah, he even said that his daughter-in-law can come back to life. How is this possible? Everyone is dying. I'm worried that Master Xia will die for love in this state!"

"It would be a pity if he died for love. At any rate, he is a powerful existence who can knock down the Transformation Realm Grandmaster, and even two Transformation Realm Grandmasters!"

"I think Master Xia will become a lunatic even if he doesn't die in this state. What a pity!"

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Shangguan Qianqian had already run a long way and wanted to leave the funeral home.

She really couldn't stand this damn Xia Fan, who was so affectionate to a corpse.

Hearing those words now, she couldn't laugh or cry even more.

He stomped his feet hard and ran out.

Die Xia Fan!Stinky Xia Fan!I have such deep affection for you, but you don't see it. You would rather hold a dead body and cry and scream. Is your brain short-circuited?

Um!one!Certainly!yes! !
After thinking about it, I changed my mind again.

There are very few men like Xia Fan. If he can transfer his love for his wife to himself, then he will love her to death.

So in the end, Shangguan Qianqian became even more ambitious.

"No matter what, I must lure Xia Fan to me. Anyway, his wife is dead. I don't believe that he won't fall in love with other women for the rest of his life."

"If you say you won't fall in love, it's just because the time is not long enough, or other women are not good enough!"

"But I, Shangguan Qianqian, have enough patience to wait for him, and use time to resolve everything, making him feel that I am a good enough woman."

Shangguan Qianqian came from a wealthy family, but she is not fragile at all.

On the contrary, he has a very tenacious temperament.

Thinking about this, she was happy.

However, she didn't expect that soon after, she would be hit by a news like a bolt from the blue, almost breaking down.

at this time.

Looking at this scene, Fu Biao, who was lying on the rooftop in the distance, was also very anxious.

He clenched his fists tightly, in disbelief, and growled in a low voice: "How is it possible, Xia Fan's life is so good, even...not even one Transformation Realm Grandmaster, plus two Transformation Realm Masters, what is he? Ghost."

"Do not!!"

"I, Fu Biao, don't believe that I can't kill you. I have enough patience and perseverance. I must watch you die in front of me. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge!"

"Not to mention how long it's been..."

"Now, Qianqian has not been killed by Nangong Zhentian. Since she is not dead, I still have hope to get her. This... this is the greatest blessing in misfortune, and it is a comfort."

Fu Biao is really good at comforting himself.

That's right.

If he didn't know how to comfort himself, how could he survive until now without almost falling off half of his body.

He thought for a while, then dodged, and propped up the upper half of his body with only his hands, like the most nimble cat in the world, he sprinted out of sight.

He didn't just leave, thinking that there was something he could try.

Generally speaking, funeral parlors are located in relatively remote places with few people around.

The one in Lanyang City is similar, located in a relatively barren area on the outskirts of the city, with a large deserted industrial area behind it.

at this time.

A strange and very thin figure curled up in a room full of debris.

He was still huddled in a pile of rotten wood, trying not to make any noise.

But the rotten wood trembled slightly. If someone came in and saw this scene, even if they didn't think there was a person hidden inside, they would think that there were a few mice hidden inside.

Hidden inside was a man over 110 years old.

This person has been completely changed, all flesh and blood has disappeared, and he is even more skinny than skinny.

Especially one face, because the skin was cracked, the bones were exposed in many places, but there was no blood.

And there are only black eye holes left, and the eyeballs don't know where they fell.

He is Nangong Zhentian.

The old monster is not dead!
After being thrown out of the fence by Xia Fan, although he couldn't see, he rushed here relying on his hearing and will to survive, found a hiding place to hide, and tried to keep himself still.

He was afraid that Xia Fan would find him. If he found him, it would be the end of him.

Xia Fan's words at the beginning are still echoing in his ears!
After defeating him, everyone who was forced to kneel down by him will step on him one by one.

He also believes that those people need to beat his old dog.

Who wants to be forced to kneel down?
If there is a chance to step on him, he must step on it.

He couldn't stand even one foot now, let alone hundreds of feet, or being stepped on by hundreds of people.

At that time, there will be no whole bone.

As the saying goes, the older you are, the more you cherish your life. The current Nangong Zhentian only hopes that he can escape a way out.

Even with his current appearance, he would be beaten as a monster wherever he went.

Suddenly, there was a sound outside.

It seemed as if someone had walked in.

Nangong Zhentian huddled tightly inside, trying to keep himself still, even holding his breath.

He begged in his heart: let's go, there is no one here, no one, leave here quickly.

However, not as he wished.

A gloomy voice came out: "Old monster, I know you are inside, there is no need to hide, come out."