C1391

Yupei comes with his family.

Yuwen Qingfeng and Yuwen Qingge couldn't believe everything in front of them. They knelt behind Bo Yunfei and their eyes turned red.

"Yunfei, what's going on?"

Yuwen breeze to wait for thin cloud to fly to stop crying, just dare to be careful to open his mouth.

"I went to school, I don't know exactly..."

Bo Yunfei looked back, his black eyes covered with bright red blood.

In addition to them, Lu Yiyao, who was far away from the imperial capital, and Gu Anhe, who was in Yunjing, were deeply shocked.

Yuwen Nansheng's obituary has not been exposed, they knew it at the first time.

Gu Anhe, who was far away in Yunjing, received the news late at night.

In addition to shock, he had a sense of fear.

I feel that Yuwen Nansheng's today is his tomorrow.

Cold, began to want to plan their own way.

"Do I have a way out?"

Gu An and sneer.

He sat in front of the bay window in his black silk robe, with a glass of red wine in his hand, and looked at the solitary moon hanging in the sky.

The wine glass is gently shaking, and the alcohol red wine mixed with the cold moonlight refracts into his evil eyes. The dark blue eyes are like the surging waves in the deep sea.

"I didn't expect that he would not let go of his wife."

With a sigh, you can drink the red wine in the glass at one breath.

Liquor into the throat, unspeakable complex feelings.

He simply took the bottle and drank it.

Alcohol red wine hung some in the corner of the mouth, like blood in the moonlight.

People all say that the eldest young master who cares for his family in Licheng is vicious, vicious and changeable. Who knows, that man is a thousand times more cold-blooded than he is.

After half a bottle of red wine, Gu An and his heart began to regret.

He wanted to step back.

He didn't want to work for such a man again.

However, behind him is the abyss. Once he retreated, he fell into a deep cliff, crushing his bones.

There is no retreat.

The color of the eyes is illusory, as black as splash ink. It is too thick to melt.

Just like his mood at the moment.

Gu An and only feel that there are two forces in his heart, pulling him.

Where is he going?

……

Dijing.

Lu Yiyao is just about to step into the underground elevator again when Ding Mo comes to tell him about Yuwen Nansheng.

"Sure?"

Lu Yiyao seldom speaks in such a tone.

Obviously, he did not believe that Yuwen Nansheng, who had just passed 40, would suddenly die of illness.

This is very strange.

"President, there must be no mistake in the news from Ali."

Ding Mo affirmed.

A Li is Nan Huaijin's right-hand assistant, his words naturally need not doubt.

“……”

Lu Yiyao is silent.

"President, as soon as the second son of Yuwen family was released, Madame Bo died. Among them... "

"Has yuwenfeng been released?"

Lu Yiyao was stunned at the news.

Yuwenfeng age and he do not want to go up and down, in the financial aspect, is a rare talent.

The rapid economic development of Licheng has a lot to do with him.

"Yes..."

Ding Mo nodded slightly.

"Well."

Lu Yi was cold enough to answer and stepped into the elevator.

Tonight is the last time to cooperate with doctor. No matter what the result is, he will return to Yunjing tomorrow.

Even though he strengthened his manpower by the lake, Gu Anhe was always a big hidden danger.

He is not around Lin ange, his heart is not peaceful.

Timothy followed him into the elevator.

Down.

Before arriving in the cold room.

The doctor has everything ready.

"Mr. Lu, last chance, come on."

"Well."

Lu Yi Yao takes a look at Jiang Zhaowu, who is still in a coma. Her deep narrow eyes shrink for a moment, and her face curve is very tight. From the side, it's sharp.

Sit down.

Turn on the computer.

Enter the password.

Slender fingers are more distinct in the cold air.

The doctor turned on the colored buttons one by one.

Drop by drop

All kinds of instruments make small sounds rhythmically.

Lu Yi's eyes are tightened and the keyboard is moved by ten fingers.

There are "N9" data in the brain, which are filtered one by one and then output.

Half an hour later.

Drop

A long, harsh sound shook the eardrum.

Doctor and Lu Yiyao stopped their movements at the same time.Not far away, Ding Mo is also nervous.

"Mr. Lu..."

The doctor looked at the computer screen, excited and excited to call Lu Yiyao.

"There's a reaction..."

"Go on."

Lu Yiyao's heart is also excited, but on the surface it is quiet and calm. Eyebrow corner slightly wrinkled, cold voice mouth.

"Good."

The doctor pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose to calm his mood.

Ding Mo was very glad to hear the doctor's words. Pick eyebrows, look at Jiang Zhaowu, inner secret way.

"Zhaowu, I believe you, you will wake up."

Zi

Drop

Cheep

Ten minutes later, all sorts of confused voices mingled.

The doctor's brow tightened and his heart was shocked.

What's going on?

"Mr. Lu, this?"

Lu Yi Yao doesn't know why?

"Doctor, go on."

"But..."

The doctor hesitated.

The sounds of confusion mingled together and sounded particularly harsh.

It's not normal.

If it continues, it may cause permanent brain nerve death.

"Doctor, showy is my brother. I have to wake him up."

Lu Yiyao's cold face was tense and his eyebrows were frowning. The cold air around him was even colder than that around Jiang Zhaowu.

"Mr. Lu, I know. It's too risky. I'm worried... "

The doctor is still hesitant.

"I'll take all the consequences."

Lu Yiyao's eyes are aggressive and her tone is aggravated a lot.

"Good."

The doctor saw that his attitude was so firm that some wavering hearts were also firm.

Timothy was so nervous that his breath weakened.

The noise was getting louder and louder, and the three people in the room frowned.

Drop

A moment later, the sound of confusion suddenly stopped, and a clear, elongated voice began to ring. Then there is the rhythmic drip.

"Mr. Lu, it's a success!"

The doctor took off his glasses and got up from the operating table.

He clenched his hands into fists and made a cheering gesture.

When Ding Mo heard this, his pupils trembled, and then he looked at Jiang Zhaowu.

In the white fog, Jiang Zhaowu's face is somewhat unreal.

He came close to see it.

That white handsome face, covered with a layer of small sweat. Eyebrows and eyelashes are coagulated with a row of small bead flowers.

"Zhaowu Zhaowu... "

Ding Mo called softly.

He didn't dare to shout too loud. Because it's too quiet here, the slightest sound is very abrupt.

Jiang Zhaowu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the pearls on them rolled down slowly.

His fingers moved slightly.

The doctor came over and looked at him carefully.

Lu Yiyao is still sitting in front of the computer without saying a word. The deep eyes looked at Jiang Zhaowu.

"Zhaowu..."

Ding Mo has already seen Jiang Zhaowu's subtle movements and is extremely excited.

"Ding Mo...."

The low voice seemed to come from thousands of years ago.

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