Chapter 649: The Last Choice

pping at the door, and then, Mr. Fang shouted angrily, "how did you lock the door" Gao Ting, do you still want to do it "Gao Ting suddenly panicked and asked in a low voice, "what should I do""Don't b..."you should know your aunt's temper, no matter what you say, she won't come up with the antidote." The old man Ye threatened again, "unless I speak!"

"Grandpa."

"you should also know my temper." The old man Ye didn't give Ye Zhen Ting a chance to speak and continued, "if I want to keep your aunt, you can't touch her!"

Night Thunder frowned, indeed.

"I asked her to procrastinate, and if she didn't hand over the antidote, the woman would die sooner or later, and it would be easier for me." The old man Ye said something harsher. "I only left her alive for the sake of those three children. This is the best of benevolence and righteousness!"

hearing these words, Night Thunder was silent.

now all the reality is telling him that he must give up the wind and snow!

she is the daughter of the enemy who killed her father, and she is the descendant of the old enemy. Even if he doesn't care about hatred, she will affect the whole Yue family and her children.

more importantly, if he is not separated from her, he will not get the antidote, and she will still die.

"think about it." The old man of the night did not leave room for the night shock at all. "it will do you no harm to send her away!" While

was talking, the night army hurried over, first saluted the old man, and then said in the ear of Ye Zhenting, "I have taken it, but anyway, even if she refuses to hand over the antidote, we dare not torture her."

at the same time, Gao Ting hurried over and cried excitedly, "Night Manager, please go and have a look, Sister Qianxue."

"what happened to her" Night Thunder ran out at once.

"she just had a sudden headache and lost a lot of blood."

Gao Ting's voice is trembling, with a crying voice.

Night Thunder hurried to the lounge. Feng Qianxue lay on the sofa, covering his head in pain, bleeding constantly in his nose, rendering the white wedding dress.

Mama Zhu shook her hand beside her, trembling with tears: "Miss, don't scare me."

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Xiaohua gives Feng Qianxue an injection to relieve the pain, but it doesn't seem to have any effect.

the wind and snow are still killing me.

"how did this happen The pain was not so severe before. " Xiaohua was so anxious that she didn't know what to do.

"Night King." Thunderstorm saw the night thunder, hurriedly reported, "Miss Feng toxicity attack again, take painkillers are useless, you see, or I give her a shot of anesthesia"

"No anesthesia." The floret said hurriedly, "I have a potion here. I will pass out immediately after drinking it."

"out of the way." Night Zhenting anxiously walked past, tightly holding the hand of the wind and snow, looking at her painful appearance, he suffocated with heartache, decisively made a decision, "give her medicine."

"good." The floret hurriedly fed Feng Qianxue to drink the potion.

soon, the wind and snow quieted down, took the hand of the night thunder, and fell into a deep sleep.

Night Thunder felt something in the heart of her hand, gently opened her hand, and realized that it was his wedding ring.

she held it in her hand all the time, trying to put it on him, but she didn't get a chance.

can only hold the ring tightly, even when he gets sick, he doesn't let go, so that the ring has a deep imprint on the palm of the palm.

Night Thunder took off the ring, put it on the ring finger of his left hand, then pressed the back of her hand on his face and whispered, "you go out and I'll be alone with her for a while."

"all right, all right." Mother Zhu hurriedly beckoned everyone out.

Ye Hui and a dozen bodyguards are outside the door, very vigilant.

Zhu Ma, Gao Ting and Xiaohua were worried and stood there wandering around.

"Ma Zhu, please take them to dinner first. Now that we are here, Miss Feng will be all right." The night glow soothed, "come back after dinner."

"I can't eat." Zhu Ma's mind was all on the wind and snow, but thinking that Gao Ting and Xiaohua were guests, she said, "Tingting, Xiaohua, I'll take you there first."

then, the party left. they all hope that Night Thunder can survive."I'm working on it." Leng Qianxue gently stroked the face of the night thunder, "No matter what method I use, I must find the bergamot!""that's great." Th...