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Chapter 390

Both Su Qingge and Sufei sisters were confused.

Ye Yang didn’t know what Song Ziqing was like when she was young, so it was hard to tell whether she was old or whether she was good at taking care of her cells and that the cells were getting older slowly.

Ye Yang didn't think about this anymore, because the most important thing is to cure Song Ziqing now.

......

then.

Ye Yang took Song Ziqing to the room and began to treat her.

Acupuncture is inevitable.

Su Qingge was a little jealous of Song Ziqing. She sat in the living room and said to Sophie: "Xiao Fei, you have to keep your eyes open when you find a boyfriend in the future, so don't fall in love with a stinky man."

Sophie smiled, and she naturally knew what her second sister was thinking.

"Okay, okay, second sister, let's go back to the room."

Sophie pulled Su Qingge and the others back to the room.

The two sisters have a good relationship and sleep in the same bed.

In the next room.

Ye Yang was already giving Song Ziqing acupuncture.

Her heart was strongly stimulated, or feared, which led to mental disorders, which led to these abnormal situations. But if conditioning and treatment were applied, there was a chance to recover.

Ye Yang was very patient in acupuncture.

All his energy was devoted to Song Ziqing.

After more than an hour of acupuncture, not only did Ye Yang have a lot of sweat, but also a lot of sweat appeared on Song Ziqing's body, just as if some toxin was excreted.

When Ye Yang was acupuncture, Song Ziqing fell asleep and was very quiet.

However, just as Ye Yang kept stimulating her nerves with silver needles, suddenly, the sleeping Song Ziqing moved, as if she was dreaming, and murmured: "We... have been trapped.

, run away quickly!”

Listening to this sentence, Ye Yang frowned.

Perhaps it was the stimulation of the silver needle that caused some memories of her subconscious to emerge.

"Aunt Song, they have escaped." Ye Yang said to Song Ziqing while acupuncture.

Song Ziqing shook his head left and right.

After a while, he said again: "It will wake up."

"who?"

Ye Yang raised his eyebrows, as if he had grasped some key information, and asked quickly.

Song Ziqing continued to murmur: "It cannot fall into the hands of Westerners, destroy it...it will be completely destroyed."

Ye Yang looked at Song Ziqing: "Aunt Song, tell me, what have you seen? What have you experienced?"

Song Ziqing did not answer Ye Yang.

Her mouth kept murmuring, but it was difficult to find any relevant clues or news from it.

“Hide…”

"Don't hit me...Don't hit me!"

“…”

Listening to these vague words, Ye Yang gave up on his plan to let Song Ziqing speak.

Ye Yang quickly finished acupuncture and fed Song Ziqing Chinese medicine again.

After drinking the medicine, Song Ziqing gradually calmed down and did not say anything else in his sleep. He slept very sweetly.

Ye Yang stayed by Song Ziqing's bed all night, and it can be said that he sat by the bed and practiced for one night, constantly strengthening his control over the Nine Heavens Xuanyang Art in the Dragon Pendant.

The next morning.

When Ye Yang was still practicing, a voice was awakened in his ear: "Who are you? Why am I here?"

Ye Yang opened his eyes.

At this moment, Song Ziqing sat on the bed, looking at Ye Yang with a vigilant look on his face, looking scared.


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