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If tears could be sold for money, I guess you would be the richest man

Seeing them coming back, Nangong Ruoyi rushed forward in a hurry.

"elder brother."

Nangong Ruoyi ran to Nangong Ruofeng and saw Wei Yanxuan covered in blood.

"Sister, go, Siling and you go to the kitchen to cook some hot water."

Without allowing Nangong Ruofeng to explain more, Nangong Ruoyi was headed towards the kitchen by Siling.

Wei Yanxuan was carried to the room by the old man and Nangong Ruofeng.

Wei Yanxuan lay on the bed, and the old man used scissors to cut Wei Yanxuan's clothes, as if he often did this.

Yu Linglong was brought back by Yu Wenqian with a pale face, but stood at the door of Wei Yanxuan's room and did not dare to go in.

Seeing the plates of blood coming out of Si Ling and Nangong Ruoyi from the room, Yu Linglong's hands tightly grabbed her sleeves.

He bit his lips hard, as if he was suffering pain with Wei Yanxuan.

"Sister, go change your clothes first! Otherwise, it will easily catch a cold."

Yu Wenqian saw Yu Linglong, who was staring at Wei Yanxuan in a daze, and spoke.

Yu Linglong didn't react at all, as if there was something unexpected happening to Wei Yanxuan, Yu Linglong didn't want to live.

"Sister, you are obedient. What if you get sick and no one takes care of Yanxuan?"

Now Yu Wenqian can only move Wei Yanxuan out.

Sure enough, Yu Linglong reacted after hearing the words "Take a look after Yu Wenqian".

He stood up, nodded, and walked towards the room under Yu Wenqian's support.

When Yu Linglong changed her clothes and came back, the old man also helped Wei Yanxuan bandage the wound.

Several people understood and all left the room.

There were only Wei Yanxuan and Yu Linglong left in the room.

Yu Linglong heard the breathing sound from Wei Yanxuan. Although it was very weak, Yu Linglong's heart was still much more stable.

The little hand grabbed Wei Yanxuan's big hand, put it to his mouth, and kissed it.

"Yes, it's good that you're fine."

Wei Yanxuan's palms are still very warm, making Yu Linglong feel at ease.

"Long'er..."

Wei Yanxuan on the bed suddenly woke up, and his voice was a little hoarse because of his injury.

"Yan...Yan, you finally woke up."

When Yu Linglong heard Wei Yanxuan call him, she looked excited.

Tears also fell. Yu Linglong found that she often cried since she met Wei Yanxuan.

"Silly, stop crying, I'm fine."

Wei Yanxuan wiped his tears with a little heartache.

"Why are you so crying?"

Wei Yanxuan said with distress, wanting to reach out to hug Yu Linglong, but he couldn't do it now.

Yu Linglong seemed to know what he was thinking and gently hugged him from behind.

"You bastard, you are all you, which makes me cry often. If tears can be sold for money, you will probably become the richest man."

Yu Linglong pouted in dissatisfaction, unwilling to come.

"Hahaha……"

Hearing Yu Linglong's words, Wei Yanxuan couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?"

Yu Linglong hadn't responded to what she said just now, which was a bit funny.

"If you said that if tears could be sold for money, I would probably become the richest man. Wouldn't that be funny?"

Wei Yanxuan's words made Yu Linglong start to recall what she said just now.

It seems that's really going on.

After thinking about it, I laughed out loud.

"Well, it's really funny, haha."

The old man downstairs and the others were confused when they heard the laughter in the room.

"Is these two people crazy being chased? Both were seriously injured and were still laughing."
Chapter completed!
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