When Han Ziming saw this scene, his pupils contracted.

He looked at the scene that MI Youning was about to fall down the stairs.

At this time, he couldn't care about anything.

Just want to hold each other or serve her as a meat pad.

Han Ziming quickly got up from his wheelchair.

He hurried towards mi Youning.

Sitting on the sofa, Shi Lei looked at the scene and couldn't help opening his mouth.

That expression is even more incredible, with shock.

Mi Youning finally regained consciousness when she was about to fall.

Her hand is still on the handrail and is about to break away.

With a touch of light in her eyes, she narrowed her eyes.

The long leg stretched out and turned a somersault with the strength of the handrail.

In the twinkling of an eye, I jumped to the safe ladder.

At this time, Han Ziming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After his strength relaxed, he knew what he had found.

The vision in his eyes is different from usual.

Han Ziming could not help but look down at his legs.

At this time, he was standing.

At the same time, MI Youning found a safe place to fall. When he looked up, he also saw Han Ziming standing.

Han Ziming felt his legs and began to get out of control.

He seemed to have no strength, and his body began to shake.

Seeing this, Shi Lei rushed over immediately.

Mi Youning saw it and came flying.

Shi Lei caught Han Ziming and was about to tilt his body.

Mi Youning rushed and quickly held his hand.

Her eyes looked at each other in surprise, "Han Ziming, you can stand up."

The happy voice made Han Ziming smile.

"Yes, I got up. Why don't you go downstairs well? If you fall down, have you thought about the consequences?"

Later, Han Ziming's tone was somewhat severe.

Mi Youning's surprise smile remained the same.

"Well, I'll pay attention next time."

Then she hung her head and looked at Han Ziming's legs.

"Can you go now?"

Han Ziming also looked down at his legs. He didn't know how to answer this question.

Before, he didn't know why he suddenly stood up.

Turning to the wheelchair in front of the sofa, Han Ziming sighed at the short distance.

Seeing that MI Youning was about to fall downstairs, he really didn't care about anything.

Just thinking about each other, will it be okay.

Han Ziming took back his sight. He put all his weight on Shi Lei.

But his other hand still held mi Youning.

"I'll try -"

Then Han Ziming tried to lift his feet.

With this action, he felt pain in his knees.

But he still gritted his teeth and insisted.

He raised his feet, slowly forward, and fell on the carpet under his feet.

Seeing this, MI Youning showed a happy smile.

It seems that this time, the power of the soul conveyed to the other side is still very awesome.

"OK, OK, we won't go. Take your time."

Seeing the sweat on the man's forehead, MI Youning was distressed.

She stopped and Han Ziming continued.

Han Ziming heard the worry in the tone and said with a smile, "then I'll go back from here."

He pointed to the position of the wheelchair.

In fact, he really wants to continue to practice more.

Want to get rid of the wheelchair as soon as possible.

But he also knew that this was not done in a moment.

Mi Youning nods. She and Shi Lei hold Han Ziming left and right.

When Han Ziming walked back to his wheelchair and sat down, sweat fell on his face.

Mi Youning wiped the dry paper towel beside him with his own hands.