He was unwilling to look at Ling Luoyu, and his lips trembled: "Then you can't get it away?"

"It has formed in your body and merged with you. Even if I am, I can't eradicate it..."

Ling Luoyu sighed softly again, and his right hand slapped Feng Chenglin's shoulder vigorously.

"Fatty, believe me, I have really tried my best..."

"I know...I know if you have a way, you won't watch me die!"

Ling Luoyu said that he did his best, but he was afraid that no one in the world could save him.

"San Young Master, I'm not afraid of death, but I'm so frustrated... I really never thought about it!"

Feng Chenglin thought that his final outcome was either being hacked to death or others. He absolutely did not expect that he would die of illness.

"San Young Master, it's a pity. From now on, I will never be able to stand by your side and accompany you to the world of the world..."

Feng Chenglin's mouth tugged with a smile, and suddenly he became heartless.

"If that day really comes, no matter what, you have to find Mo Xuanchen, because only he can leave with peace of mind, otherwise I will die with my eyes..."

"Diet with your eyes open?"

Ling Luoyu lowered his head and looked at his lower abdomen.

"Are you sure you will die with your eyes open?"

Feng Chenglin didn't see her eyes at all, and looked into the distance with a smile: "But, Qingyou... Third Young Master, my family will take good care of me... As for Qingyou, let her find a good family and marry..."

Speaking of Hao Qingyou and his daughter, he suddenly realized that he owed too much to his family.

My nose felt sore, and I couldn't help but keep the tears.

"What I am most sorry for in my life is the mother and mother... If there is a next life, I will definitely compensate them well! Of course..."

His hands slapped Ling Luoyu's back heavily.

"In the next life, I will come back to find you. By then, we will be good brothers..."

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes and threw his hand away: "This life has not been over yet. What are you talking about in the next life? It seems like you are giving your last words... You are not afraid of being unlucky!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

He will definitely die, it is not considered as giving his last words!?

Then when will it be considered a last word?

When you can't stand it and you're going to die completely?!

He complained in his heart, and he sighed resentfully: "San Shao, I am... San Shao..."

No!!

Ling Luoyu's expression was wrong!

Why doesn't she look much sad?

Logically speaking, Ling Luoyu is not such a heartless person!

He is about to die, why is she not sad?

He was about to be moved by himself and cried, but she looked calm and careless.

Suddenly, he realized something was wrong—

"San Master, you... were you playing with me just now!?"

"Playing to you? What are you playing?" Ling Luoyu smiled evilly: "I didn't say you will die, it's just that you feel you're going to die... You feel hurt and I can't bear to disturb you and entertain yourself, so I cooperate with you!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Nonsense!!

You said he was going to die first?!

"San Young Master, you...didn't you say that something has grown in my body?"

"There is one more thing..."

"……That……"

"But I didn't say what kind of big tumor it was. You added the show yourself and said you were terminally ill..."

“……”
Chapter completed!