Chapter 723

My legs are weak, soft paralysis on the ground, it is difficult to believe that he was paralyzed, unable to recover for a long time.

The middle-aged man sighed, found a dress and put it on my shoulder, "why think so much? Take advantage of the last bit of time and finish everything you want to do. "

I thought of Fang Jinbao's appearance at that time and asked, "how is Fang Jinbao now?"

"He... Recovered very well, but he didn't have an arm. It's not a big problem. Today's cultivation is also consolidated in the congenital one." Middle age should be a sentence.

I clenched my fist. My body was so weak that I couldn't feel what I was. The innate door in my consciousness disappeared completely.

"Your physical fitness has regressed seriously. Now... You're just an ordinary person. Don't think about it any more. In the past half a year, Miss Fang is the one who worries about you most. For you, she's been wasting away all day." The middle-aged sighed and waved to help me up.

Looking down at my unconscious legs and feeling the degeneration of my body into an ordinary person, I was almost desperate.

Creak ~

the door of the medical room is pushed open, Fang Sheng and Fang Dao walk in from the outside, followed by Fang Jinbao with a broken arm.

At this moment, Fang Jinbao is full of smile, ruddy complexion, fat body, and the corner of his mouth is filled with ridicule.

Fang Sheng was approaching with a dignified look. He reached out and patted me on the shoulder, just like his family. He said with regret: "it's good if you're OK. Just wake up. We Fang family can't help you with your physical condition, but anyway, your nine steps of death are very important. After all, you are a member of Fang family, so..."

"so let me hand it in, right?" I gave a sneer.

Fang Jinbao stood up and yelled: "this is an opportunity for you to show yourself. Don't toast or drink. If it's not for your nine steps of death, who will save you?"

"Shut up! Now it's not your turn to cut in. " Fang Sheng glared.

The more I laugh, the colder I get. I just ask Fang Sheng to get the pen and paper and write down the nine steps of death.

In fact, the so-called nine steps of death, I have already had the induction, this is not everyone can display, but my own unique Constitution!

Even if I record the nine steps of death, no one can learn it.

When I finished writing, I threw away my pen, looked at Fang Sheng coldly and said, "I have written all that I should write, but can I learn to be your destiny? I can understand the nine steps of death by myself. Others may not be able to learn it. The smaller the six steps, the greater the nine steps. But it will consume my own life. Even if I give you a helping hand from Fang's family."

"Well, I'll arrange you to return to Ruolan Palace first, and transfer the doctor." Fang Sheng picked up the paper, very satisfied, he endured a smile, that expression is extremely hypocritical.

In a wheelchair, I was pushed back to Ruolan palace.

Fang Ruolan seems to have received the news, and the old monk anxiously waiting in front of the palace.

Seeing that I appeared far away, Fang Ruolan was the first one to come, pushing the wheelchair for me with tears in his eyes, choking: "just come back."

The old monk came back. He looked cold and angry, but he didn't want to attack in front of me. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll accompany you back."

I pinched my temple, and my head ached. Thinking that I had only three months to live, I was very desperate. The time was too short, and I still had a lot of wishes.

He was pushed all the way inside the Ruolan palace, and all the accompanying doctors left to transfer medical equipment.

The old monk helped me to the sofa, and when he saw my thin body, he couldn't hold back his tears. "Apprentice, if I had known that, I wouldn't have gone into Fang's house."

Fang Ruolan was silent and lowered her head to wipe her tears secretly.

I smile, raised my hand to the door, "Xiaolan, in fact, the antidote of black puppet has been put in the room, in the third drawer in the corner, white, you go to eat it."

"You..." Fang Ruolan raised his head and looked shocked.

"Eat it. I can't live long enough to hurt you." I said.

The old monk patted his thigh and said hastily, "no, how can I give the antidote? You're not afraid she'll turn us around? "

"I'm not afraid. I'm a dying man. I'm not afraid of anything." I raised my hand to the old monk to listen to me.

After half a sound, Fang Ruolan took the antidote. Not only did he not change his face, he cried even more. He threw himself in my arms, his eyes were straight, and sobbed: "you can't die..."

"take me out of Fang's house tomorrow. I want to see the outside world." I sighed.

Fang Ruolan nodded desperately. Just as he wanted to agree, Fang Jinbao suddenly came in from the outside with a basket of fruit in his hand.

"Fang Jinbao, what are you doing here? You are not welcome here! You don't have to cry for mercy. " Fang Ruolan was furious.

Fang Jinbao raised his eyebrows, shrugged, put the fruit basket on the table, clapped his hands and said, "I'll come in. What can you do with me? Jia ZHENGJING, eat these fruits slowly, but don't choke too fast. ""Go away, I told you to go away, do you hear me?" Fang Ruolan got up and roared.

Fang Jinbao ignored me. He held his chest with one hand, tilted his neck and looked at me dangerously, which made the old monk want to kill.

I put out my hand a little and stood in front of the old monk. Then he put up with it without impulse.

"Ha ha ha, I won't go away, Jia ZHENGJING. I tell you that I won this time. I broke an arm but gave you a life. Next, I won't aim at you. I will watch you day by day until you die. This is undoubtedly the best result." Fang Jinbao raised his head and laughed wildly.

"No, you just won your life, but you didn't win your heart." I take Fang Ruolan into my arms.

Fang Jinbao's smile suddenly stopped, and he couldn't smile any more. His eyes were full of jealousy. He put down two cruel words and left, "anyway, you're going to die this time, and you don't have to bother anyone to do it. Besides, before you die, you don't have any fame, because the Fang family hasn't admitted you're the son-in-law, so if you die, you'll die, just like the Fang family."

"You're in a wheelchair for your last three months, pathetic man."

After Fang Jinbao left, I was very insipid and didn't mention a word about him. When I knew that I was about to face death, some of my hatred was indifferent.

The next day, Fang Ruolan and I, as well as the old monk, went out of the Fang family together and began to visit the scenic spots around the capital.

After playing for half a month, I didn't need medical treatment. In addition, the capital had been all over the place. We just packed up and flew to the Miao area, and the Fang family didn't care about us.

From the beginning of the tour, both the old monk and Fang Ruolan were very happy and never mentioned the word "death".

Time goes by.

One month...

two months...

until one day, it began to drizzle, and Fang Ruolan and the old monk were not there.

I sit in the electric wheelchair, everywhere is the boundless prairie, drizzle, everything is full of vitality.

Only I sat, stupefied for a long time, like a withered tree.

Boom, thunder, rain more and more big, but I always in the rain, motionless.

One hour...

two hours...

there was a lot of thunder, just like a demonstration.

I raised my head and looked at the cloudy sky. I thought of the dream that Fang Dao turned into a giant hand in the sky and suppressed me during the coma period.

Another two hours have passed.

Staring at me for a long time, I moved my stiff and weak right hand slowly, took out the pill hidden in my arms, closed my eyes and put it into my mouth.

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the author's words: add more to the crown of 30800 kings.