Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

Everyone was shocked to see Qingyue standing in front of Shengyanzhou.

"Ms. Qingyue, get out of the way!"

A Yao shouted as he got up from the ground.

Qingyue looked at the tall man in front of her. His terrifying appearance made her feel scared.

But without hesitation, she opened her arms and said, "You can't go out."

Elder Feng shook his head: "He is in extreme pain and has lost his mind. He doesn't recognize anyone and can't hear."

A bodyguard grabbed Sheng Yanzhou's shoulders from behind.

"roll!"

Sheng Yanzhou's face was ferocious, and he knocked over the strong bodyguard with a wave of his hand.

Then, he stared at Qingyue with his pair of red phoenix eyes coldly: "Get out of the way."

Qingyue's body trembled slightly.

His aura was so terrifying that he could easily strangle her neck if he made a move.

Everyone's eyes were focused nervously on the two of them.

"You look so scary right now."

Qingyue sniffed, and the next second, she took a step forward, threw herself into his arms, and hugged his thin waist with both hands.

"Shengyanzhou, please sober up. You are only one step away from success. I know it is painful, but please hold on a little longer."

She looked at him with watery eyes, "Just think of it as doing it for me."

After that, she stood on tiptoe, pulled Sheng Yanzhou's collar hard, and kissed him lightly on the lips with her trembling lips.

Soft lips, familiar breath, Shengyanzhou's pupils trembled slightly.

He blinked his eyes, and his vision finally focused, allowing him to see clearly the pale, yet infinitely lovable little face in front of him.

"Yue'er."

After a while, he squeezed out two words from his throat.

Qingyue nodded: "There is only one needle left, do you want me to accompany you?"

"Need not."

Sheng Yanzhou gently pushed her away, took a step back and closed the door.

At the side, Elder Feng stroked his beard, surprise flashing in his eyes: "This willpower is indeed not that of an ordinary person."

Then he smiled and asked, "The pain of the last injection is more terrible than the previous fifteen injections combined. It is also the most important thing to live towards death. Are you ready?"

Sheng Yanzhou lay down, grabbed the solid wooden column beside the bed, and said in a deep voice: "Come on."

Old Feng picked up a silver needle and stabbed it into his head.

After a pause, Sheng Yanzhou's face changed and he gritted his teeth. The solid wooden cylinder as thick as an adult's arm exploded directly in his hand.

This pain lasted for a full hour.

A Yao and his bodyguards couldn't bear to watch it, and some of them even started crying.

From beginning to end, Shengyanzhou did not utter a single sound of pain.

Elder Feng squinted his eyes the whole time. Suddenly he saw something and pointed at Sheng Yanzhou's arm and said, "Look."

I saw a small raised dot moving rapidly from Shengyanzhou's upper arm to its lower arm.

"Go get the brazier."

Elder Feng gave the order, then took out a sterilized knife and cut a hole in Shengyanzhou's index finger.

Soon, the bulge reached the site of the wound.

The faces of A Yao and others suddenly changed. A black object the size of a little finger nail appeared at the site of the wound and seemed to be still wriggling.

Old Feng had a serious look on his face. He raised his knife, quickly picked out the insect, and threw it into the brazier.

He breathed a sigh of relief as the flames devoured the insects.

Ah Yao swallowed his saliva and said nervously, "Is this the culprit that has caused me so much headache for ten years?"

"Yes, this is the Gu worm."

Elder Feng nodded, then smiled with relief, "But it's dead now."

Qingyue clasped her hands together and waited outside the bedroom door.

At the beginning of last night, she could still hear Sheng Yanzhou's faint cries of pain, but later they disappeared, which made her feel very confused and uneasy.

At this time, the bedroom door opened.

"Mr. Feng, how is he?"

Wen Yan asked quickly.

Qingyue couldn't wait to run into the bedroom.

Elder Feng showed a tired but excited smile, his old eyes shining brightly: "I am the only person in the Yi family in so many generations who has successfully used the Sixteen Ghost Gate Needles, hahahaha!"

"Congratulations."

Looking at the old man who was almost crazy with joy, Wen Yan couldn't believe that this was the calm, introverted and shrewd Mr. Feng.

"Ms. Ye...Oh no, Miss Wen, I really have to thank you for giving me this opportunity."

Old Feng bowed to her.

Wen Yan: "..."

Is there something wrong? Who should thank whom?

However, this kind of old doctor has a very strange temper, so Wen Yan decided to go along with his temper.

"It's all thanks to your excellent medical skills."

Feng Lao was very pleased with what he said. He stroked his beard with satisfaction, and while he was trying hard to suppress his smile, he waved his hands in a pretended modest tone, "No, no."

Wen Yan walked to the bedroom door and saw Qingyue lying in front of the bed, holding Sheng Yanzhou's hand.

Sheng Yanzhou seemed to have fainted, with his eyes closed and no movement.

One look at the messy bedroom, and you can imagine how torturous that night was for him.

The catastrophe has just passed, so don't disturb them.

She left quietly and called Ji Hanshi, asking him to send a car to pick her and Feng Lao up.

**

Qingyue stayed with Shengyanzhou for a whole day until his rapid breathing gradually calmed down and his complexion gradually improved.

Zhao Duo came in and persuaded her to eat something.

"The poison has been killed. Elder Feng said that my physique is very good and I will recover soon. Don't worry too much."

Qingyue nodded, got up and went to the restaurant.

After dinner, she wanted to go to the bedroom to continue accompanying Sheng Yanzhou. When she passed the living room, she saw Zhao Duo and A Yao chatting outside.

Qingyue walked over and heard Ayao sigh: "Finally, I don't have to bury my grandfather here."

"what are you guys saying?"

Qingyue asked.

Zhao Duo turned his head to look at her and explained, "This Pear Garden was built three years ago. Master Sheng originally wanted to use it as his final resting place, but it seems that it is no longer necessary."

Qingyue thought again of the time when Shengyanzhou wanted to give Liyuan to her.

Does that mean that after he leaves, both he and the yard belong to her?

Ah Yao sighed, "You are so awesome! He didn't make a sound at all. Even the old doctor was shocked. He said he had never seen such strong endurance in his life."

Zhao Duo sighed: "I think he doesn't want us to worry. Although he seems cold and indifferent on weekdays, he is sometimes very thoughtful and cares about the people around him."

A Yao and Qing Yue nodded in agreement.

The bodyguards cleaned up the bedroom and restored it to its original appearance. As for the damaged furniture, they could only wait until Sheng Yanzhou woke up.

Qingyue wiped Shengyanzhou's body and then lay down beside him.

She originally thought that she would have trouble falling asleep tonight, but unexpectedly, leaning against him and listening to his even and steady breathing, she fell asleep quickly.

Perhaps because she hadn’t gotten enough rest for several days, Qingyue slept for a long time.

I dreamed of many past events.

The absurd beginning between her and Sheng Yanzhou. She was afraid of Sheng Yanzhou at first, but gradually, she didn't know if it was him who changed or she who changed, but they found each other in their eyes.

I do not know how long it has been.

In a daze, Qingyue opened her eyes.

Before I knew it, I met that very familiar pair of extremely deep and charming phoenix eyes.

"morning."

Sheng Yanzhou leaned over and looked at her, his hoarse voice revealing an indescribable sexiness.