The voice is very pleasant, and even the intonation of each word is just right.

There seemed to be a gust of plum rain falling next to his ears, and Si Fuqing's body tensed suddenly.

Her legs hadn't recovered yet, and they were faintly stiff.

The man half-opened a pair of sleepy eyes, the pupils were dark, and he smiled faintly.

But the smile didn't reach the eyes, only reflected a piece of cool snow.

Looking at it from the side, Si Fuqing could see his perfect chin and smooth and slender neck.

The lights in the car were dim, and the man's entire face was hidden in the shadows, flickering on and off, not real, but it was hard to hide his handsome face.

It is as white as frost and snow on the top of the mountain, and as bright as the moon flowing between the clouds.

Si Fuqing was keenly aware of a certain breath released by the man, and although he took it back calmly, she was still captured by her.

She narrowed her eyes slightly.

This is definitely an aura that can only be settled by people who have been killed on the battlefield.

But this is not something to think about right now.

Si Fuqing took a deep breath, not because she was frightened, but because her legs were really unbelievable.

It's time to fight.

She chopped it up when she went back.

"I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." Si Fuqing pinched an acupuncture point on his leg, forced himself to regain consciousness, and immediately stood up while holding the car door, "Mr. .”

Sitting on a man's lap is not a feat worthy of praise, and this is the first time Si Fuqing has encountered it.

But I heard from her experienced third senior sister that when encountering such a thing, the best plan is to follow the thirty-six strategy, and she must not be responsible.

So she ran away decisively.

While running, Si Fuqing said in a leisurely tone: "It feels good."

Yu Xiheng's eyes were deep.

After Shen Xingyun made the phone call, she turned her head, just in time to see this scene, her expression changed immediately.

"Shi Yan, is your leg okay? Your leg is in a critical stage of treatment, so it can't be oppressed by gravity."

He looked outside, but found that even the girl's figure was gone, so he couldn't help frowning.

He and Yu Xiheng were young, and knew that his legs were not easy to walk since he was a child, and he needed to travel in a wheelchair.

But this is not Sijiu City, there are almost no people who know Yu Xiheng, and who would specifically target his legs?

Yu Xiheng stood still, gently stroking the folds of his trousers: "It's okay, it's quite light."

After a pause, he lightly clasped his fingers into rings and tapped his palm slightly, still neither happy nor angry: "It feels good."

Shen Xingyun: "???"

Where does it feel?

He was at a loss, but this man has always been unpredictable, and his attitude is also unpredictable.

Shen Xingyun had no choice but to say: "I have made an appointment for you, and they ask you to go in person. Be careful."

Yu Xiheng nodded slightly, closed her eyes again to rest her mind, and said in a calm voice, "I'm bothering you."

Shen Xingyun shook her head and smiled: "After staying with you for so long, I have gained some understanding of some old sayings. I'm afraid others will get tired listening to you talk like that."

His eyes fell on the man's legs, and he sighed softly.

He has met a lot of people, he is a frequent visitor to the celebrity circles in Forty-Nine City, and he knows all the young masters and ladies from big and small families.

But in the entire Forty-Nine City, probably only Yu Xiheng is the real noble son.

He has a calm atmosphere that ordinary people can't match, noble, noble, and unattainable.

However, such a gentleman like jade, who is like an orchid in the sky, is inadvertently mixed with ruthlessness and cruelty.

Shen Xingyun grew up with Yu Xiheng and knew how famous he was in Sijiu City.

The only pity is that Yu Xiheng's legs are useless.

He couldn't stand up and had to use a wheelchair to get around.

Correspondingly, he is not in good health and needs medical treatment.

This is a fatal blow to a man.

Shen Xingyun also helped find many famous doctors in Daxia, and also went abroad, but they were helpless.

The doctors all said that this is a disease brought out from the mother's womb, it is a congenital defect, and it cannot be cured.

An old Chinese doctor prescribed a medicine, but unfortunately the medicinal materials on the medicine list have long since disappeared.

It's no wonder that Sijiu City gave up Yu Xiheng and trained other heirs instead, and exiled him to the branch family.

How can a disabled person be qualified to inherit the Yu family.

Yu Xiheng didn't feel anything about it, it seemed that this small matter was not enough to shake him.

However, Shen Xingyun was unwilling to give up. He contacted the witch doctor in Daxia Nanzhou a few days ago.

Although he doesn't believe in these things, he still has to try a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

If even the witch doctor in Nanzhou can't help, Yu Xiheng's legs may really be hopeless.

Shen Xingyun frowned again: "Shi Yan, where did you go yesterday? How did I see that there were marks like nail scratches on your hands?"

Although Lincheng is far away from Forty-Nine City, it is hard to guarantee that no one will follow here.

Yu Xiheng travels in a wheelchair on weekdays, which is very inconvenient.

Once targeted, the consequences are unimaginable.

"I met a fox." Yu Xiheng said quietly, "There was a conflict."

"Fox?" Shen Xingyun was taken aback, "There are still foxes here in Lincheng? What color are they?"

Yu Xiheng said concisely: "That depends on her mood."

He was cruel to him one second, and pretended to be good the next second. It would really change.

Shen Xingyun was surprised: "Color-changing fox? Is there such a species?"

He had only heard of chameleons.

"Um."

"That's really strange. Gaiming must take a picture of you when I see you again." Shen Xingyun said again, "Shi Yan, I'm afraid it won't go well when we see the witch doctor at the end of the month. Do you want to transfer it from Sijiu City? Someone?"

"No need." Yu Xiheng didn't say much, but his words were forceful, "Go hire a new batch of bodyguards."

Shen Xingyun thought for a while, and felt the same way: "Okay, this also reduces the possibility of revealing your identity, so I'll let someone do it."

**

After Si Fuqing came out from the supermarket, it was already dark.

She was holding a large bag of ingredients in her right hand and a chopping board under her arm, as if she was going to be a pork butcher.

The people around were rushing home. Occasionally, a few people noticed the girl and couldn't help but look back.

Playboys are active at night, and there is a club next to the supermarket.

Several sons walked out with a young man in a crowd, and one of them caught that shockingly beautiful face with a glance.

It was just a short moment, but it was amazing.

"Damn it, Ah Yao, look at that girl." He bumped the arm of the young man next to him, and whistled, "You are so beautiful, which daughter is she?"

"Maybe it's a certain star? This looks really good, and there are very few people who can compare with it in Forty-Nine City, right? Why haven't I seen it before?"

The young man was indifferent and didn't lift his head.

"Anyone is possible." The other son couldn't help laughing, with a sarcasm tone, "It won't be that Si Fuqing who has been chasing after brother Yao."

Yinhuang: Hurt each other

Si Fuqing: Thank you :)

I have signed a contract, and I can vote for rewards. I want a wave of free five-star evaluation votes =3=

Qingqing is climbing the new book list, I hope everyone will vote more actively

Here's a little question, is the hero really disabled or just pretending?

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like