My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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Hearing this question, Ye Fan subconsciously clenched his fist, clenched his teeth, and tightened his body. He took a deep breath, and then slowly calmed down, and said in a calm tone, "After I separated from Angel, I was not at ease, so I have always paid attention to the people in the Holy King's Court, and the way Angel is treated when she went back.

I bribed a member of the royal court, and as a spy, I paid attention to the development of the matter. After receiving the news that Angel did not receive any punishment upon returning, I relaxed.

Since the Dominator was dissatisfied with what I had done, I went back to the organization to tell them that I wasn't going to be a killer anymore and started some negotiations.

However, just when I was about to return, something happened, causing the conflict between me and the ruler, the Black Emperor, who taught me martial arts, to erupt.

Because at that time, even my master didn't have the confidence to defeat me, and there are also some in the organization who are already tired of the organization and are willing to stand by me to admire my changes.

"What!? Those two, Angel saved them, and they still slander Angel!? " Feng Yueying said in disbelief.

"This is too hateful. Shouldn't the Sacred Royal Mansion be a place for upright people? How can there be such a fellow existing?" Du Yun'er said angrily.

The key was that with Angel's personality, she still couldn't beat those despicable fellows. However... I didn't expect that during that critical period, something would happen to Angel from Wang Ting's side.

I rushed to the Sacred Royal Mansion at the fastest speed possible, but I was still a step too late. Angel had already been poisoned, she had already been poisoned to death … "

"She's only thirteen years old … I simply can't imagine how she felt after drinking the poison. She clearly didn't do anything wrong, and her faith was clearly purer and more pure than those pretentious, disgusting, hypocritical fellows … "

I'm afraid the people of Wang Ting would never have thought that I would have the guts to charge in alone. Actually, I don't even know how I fought my way in and out that night...

All I know is. When I saw that haughty and arrogant Gabriel, I had an inexhaustible strength to tear him apart … "

"What happened next?" You buried Angel? " Feng Yueying asked.

Ye Fan smiled, "Buried, how can we save her?"

"Then... "Then what should we do?"

Ye Fan sighed and said, "You know about elephants, right?"

"Yes, the husband of Selina, the one who studied the elixir!" Du Yun'er was quite familiar with it.

However, according to the Elephant Head God, Wang Ting's poison, as well as his technique, could not bring him back to life for the time being.

The only thing he could do was to use a biochemical liquid that he had studied so that Angel's physical condition would remain the same for the next twenty years.

In other words, within twenty years, if I find a way to get rid of the poison in Angel's body and then find a way to restore her organs to their normal state, she would have a chance of reviving. "

"Yeah, so I'm really grateful to the Elephant's Nose. He's actually a good person, but I didn't know that … "Why would Selina be like that?" Ye Fan sighed.

Feng Yueying noticed the details and asked, "Hubby, you said that you and your master had a falling out because of a single thing, what was it …"

Ye Fan froze for a moment, and then scratched his head, "That's a long story..." It's related to Sally Ye, but you've never met her, so you don't really know where she came from … "

"Sis …"

Feng Yueying's entire body quivered, and she quickly threw herself onto the bed, looking at her younger brother with pleasant surprise, "Little Hui! Little Hui!? Xiao Hui, did you wake up!? "

Ye Fan and Du Yun'er also happily walked to the bedside. Du Yun'er shook Ye Fan's arm, gave him a thumbs up, and Ye Fan happily smiled.

Feng Xiaohui's lips turned white, and opened a pair of sleepy eyes, "Sis …. Where am I … What's wrong with me? "

"You're in the hospital, your head is injured, you just woke up..." Feng Yueying could not help but sob.

Zhou Can, the hedonistic son who forcefully chased Feng Yueying and pushed her down the stairs.

Feng Xiaohui did not know that last year, this person was kicked to the ground at Ye Fan's behest and threw into the street, becoming a cripple.

Feng Xiaohui thought that he had only fainted for a short period of time, so he anxiously asked if his sister was hurt.

Hearing her brother's question, Feng Yueying burst into tears. Hugging her brother, she cried out loud, "Little Hui … Big Sister is sorry! "I'm sorry …"

"Sis, what's wrong? Was it Zhou Can? He … Did he hurt you? Don't be afraid, I. I'll go fight it out with him! " Feng Xiaohui was excited.

With this, some of the furnishings in the room began to vibrate along with it!

Ye Fan saw that the situation wasn't good and hurriedly shouted, "Little Hui! Don't get excited! Zhou Can is finished! "

Feng Yueying also realized that this was not the time to cry and quickly wiped away her tears, saying, "Little Hui... Listen to your sister, don't get too excited, you might not be able to accept it all of a sudden, but just listen to me slowly … "

"What's wrong, sister …" "What happened?" Feng Xiaohui noticed that something was wrong. No matter how he looked at it, the room and the Shardplate, it didn't look like they were in Hua Hai.

Feng Yueying took a deep breath and said seriously, "Xiao Hui, you've been in a coma for three years …" Section error, click on this report (no registration), after reporting the maintenance personnel will correct chapter content within two minutes, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.