Chapter 257

He Feng ignored him, but slowly approached her. Liu Qingyang's mother immediately became afraid. Just now, he Feng's combat effectiveness was terrible. Therefore, he, a manic middle-aged woman bitch, is trembling and afraid. Following the footsteps of He Feng's approaching people, he is also gradually retreating.

"Put people down." He Feng said coldly to him, with no emotion in his tone.

Jiang Meili was startled by He Feng, but she still stuck Liu Qingyan's thin neck. Liu Qingyan was out of breath. The shrew's strength was so strong that she was afraid. She pinched her neck and died, so that he couldn't breathe.

He Feng frowned, whizzed, and a silver needle flashed between his fingers. The silver needle flew across Liu Qingyang's mother's arm in the air, and was stabbed up in an instant, hitting a acupoint on her arm.

Then, Jiang Meili's arm hit by the silver needle convulsed violently. Liu Qingyan finally broke free and rushed to one side. He Feng stretched out his hand to take Liu Qingyan into his arms, and then said, "sister Qingyan, you stay with your father. Uncle Liu should wake up right away."

Hearing what he said, Liu Qingyan immediately showed a happy face, and then rushed to his father's bed.

But he was surprised to find that his father's breathing had gradually become strong. Although the silver needles on his body were still dense, his father's body was improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The breathing gas became more vigorous and powerful, and no longer looked like a hairspring. Liu Qingyan felt a burst of joy in his heart, and then looked at He Feng.

But he kicked Jiang Meili out a few meters. When the woman like a bitch was wailing on the ground, he Feng slowly walked to Liushan's hospital bed.

He Feng only saw that he Feng's fingers swam on Liushan like a dragon, and one silver needle fell into his hands. In an instant, the hundreds of silver needles that had just pierced Liushan like a hedgehog disappeared and merged into a silver needle, which was held in his hand by He Feng. He Feng let the silver needles tie on the cover one by one, and then put them into his pocket.

After that, I only saw him gently click on Liushan's forehead with his fingers, and a ray of true Qi quietly mixed into Liushan's brain and awakened his closed eyes.

A series of coughs came out. Liu Shan just woke up and coughed violently. Then, Liu Shan spit out a mouthful of dirty blood from his mouth. This is the congestion accumulated in his chest over the years. It was left when he was installing a pacemaker. Modern medicine can't remove it at all. Now he Feng was just acupuncture, The congestion was forced out of the body. Now, it was vomited out by Liushan.

Liu Qingyan looked at his father who was vomiting blood in surprise. Her face was full of fear. She looked at He Feng in horror and worried about whether something would happen to her father?

He Feng threw a reassuring look at Liu Qingyan and said, "uncle Liu, this is the congestion spitting out from his chest. It's okay, so don't worry, sister Qingyan."

Listening to him, Liu Qingyan took a breath in his heart. Then, he stared at his father nervously and kept patting his father on the back to help him breathe.

After a while, the white cloth sheet on Liu Shan's chest was covered with blood. Liu Qingyan was holding a towel to wipe the corners of Liu Shan's mouth. Who thought that Liu Shan, who had just coughed and breathed more smoothly, was very ferocious and pushed away Liu Qingyan, who wiped the corners of his mouth for him. He just shouted, "water, I want to drink water."

Liu Qingyan looked at the scene in front of him in surprise. He Feng waved slightly and said, "go and fetch water for your father. He has just woke up and is thirsty."

It turned out that because he had been staying in the stuffy room for one day, Liushan didn't drop water during this period, so the sweat outflow from the courtyard made his body extremely lack of water and had reached the state of dehydration.

So, but just after recovering, they would ask for water in spite of dignity and dignity.

Liu Qingyan hurriedly brought a glass of water and was about to hand it to Liu Shan. He Feng quickly grabbed the cup and went to one side of the window. He Feng pulled down several leaves from the flowers and plants on the window, and then threw them into the cup.

After that, he handed the cup to Liushan.

Liu Shan looked at him in surprise, but he was so thirsty that he just looked at him angrily. Later, because there were all the sundries in the cup, Liu Shan sipped. After a cup of water, Liu Shan was just dry and cracked, like cracked land, and his general lips gradually recovered.

Then, Liu Shan rudely threw the teacup to Liu Qingyan, and then rudely said, "go and give me some more water. If you order so much water, it won't be enough for me."

After that, Liushan, who had drunk more than half a liter of water, gradually recovered, recovered a trace of Qingming in his eyes, and began to think about the situation in front of him.

"Where is that bitch and his son?" asked Liu Shan, who had recovered.

"Oh, you said they were there, and I dragged them." He Feng said faintly. Then, one by one, he entrusted Liu Qingyang and his mother Jiang Meili to Liu Shan one by one.

Seeing these guys, Liu Shan immediately got blue in his head, and then he was about to get up. He Feng and Liu Qingyan stopped him quickly. Now, he has to struggle to get up, which is no doubt that he doesn't want to live.

After Liu Shan was forced on the bed by them, his mouth began to chatter and spit out that kind of foul language, and the one who scolded was called a cheer.

"Jiang Meili, what you have done is really amazing. My son is not mine. If you don't say it, you still want my life and plot my Liu family's property. You really don't want to live." Liu Shan said word by word. His chest fluctuated violently, as if he was going to kill at the next moment.

He Feng pressed Liu Shan hard on the bed again, while thinking that he was right. Liu Qingyang was really not Liu Shan's own son.

It seems that he has come into contact with some secrets of the Liu family. Thinking of this, he can't help laughing. So is Liu Shan. He has raised such a big son, not his own, and plans to plot his family's property. It's really unlucky. He can be called the king of the successor.

On the ground, Zhao Mingcheng, Liu Qingyang and Jiang Meili are now extremely afraid. Liu Shan can't. It's OK to say, but if he wakes up.