When Han Ziming saw this scene, his eyes narrowed.

He looked at mi you Ning, about to fall down the stairs.

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

Just want to hold each other, or give her as a meat mat.

Han Ziming quickly got up from his wheelchair.

He ran quickly towards miyuning.

Sitting on the sofa, Shi Lei can't help opening his mouth when he looks at this scene.

That expression is more incredible, with shock.

When mi you Ning was about to fall, he finally recovered.

Her hand was still on the armrest and was about to come off.

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

When the long leg stretched out, his hand turned a somersault with the help of the armrest.

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

At this time, Han Ziming was relieved.

Only when his strength relaxed did he know what he had found.

His vision is different from that of his normal life.

Han Ziming couldn't help looking down at his legs.

At this time, he was standing.

At the same time, MI Youning finds a safe place to fall. When he looks up, he also sees 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.

Shi Lei sees this, rushed to come over immediately.

Miyuning saw it and came flying.

Shi Lei catches Han Ziming's leaning body.

Mi you Ning ran and quickly took his hand.

Her eyes surprised at each other, "Han Ziming, you can stand up."

The joyful voice made Han Ziming smile.

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

In the following words, Han Ziming's tone is a bit severe.

The surprise smile on miyuning's face did not change.

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

Then she looked down at Han Ziming's legs.

"Can you go now?"

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

Before, he didn't know how to stand up suddenly.

Turning his head and looking at the wheelchair in front of the sofa, Han Ziming sighed at the short distance.

At that time, he saw that miyuning was about to fall downstairs. He really didn't care about anything.

Only think about each other, will be OK.

Han Ziming takes his eyes back. He puts all the weight on Shi Lei.

But his other hand still held miyuning.

"I'll try --"

After that, Han Ziming tried to raise his feet.

This action, he felt the pain in his knees.

But still holding on.

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

Mi you Ning saw this, his face showed a happy smile.

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

"Come on, let's not go. Take your time."

Seeing the sweat on the forehead of the man beside him, mi you Ning was distressed.

She stopped, and Han continued.

Han Ziming recognized the worry of the tone and said with a smile, "then I'll walk back from here."

He pointed to the wheelchair.

In fact, he would like to continue to practice more.

I want to get out of the wheelchair as soon as possible.

But he also knew that it was not done in a short time.

Mi you Ning nods. She and Shi Lei support han zi Ming from left to right.

When Han Ziming walked back to his wheelchair and sat down, his face was covered with sweat.

Miyuning wiped the dry tissue beside him with his own hands.