The Divine Physician’s Overbearing Wife

Chapter 1868: The wind is like a thing (eight)

Chapter 1868, the wind is like a thing (eight)

The man slammed his hand in the wind.

At this moment, Xiaoqing noticed that even the temperature of the sky has dropped a lot.

"It won't die."

He wants to stay, the prince does not dare to accept!

The man did not have any stops, and he walked in the direction of Wushangcheng with the wind.

His footsteps are heavy, and every step is on the heart of others.

Some people are not afraid of death and rushed up, blocking the footsteps of the South String.

"This woman is nosy, there is such a way to find out, we did not let you go, who allowed you to leave ..."

open……

The last word has not yet fallen, and the man's body slams his anger, such as the sea of purgatory, with hot and hot temperatures, and instantly swallows the people who block the road.

But this flame has never hurt the wind.

Everyone else is stunned.

The strength of the man just now is not bad, and it is among the best in the mainland.

Can it be just a moment, no more?

The footsteps of Nanxian paused, and Xiaoya, who was facing her back, said: "Take her to go with me. I won't let the people who are dying to protect me and die in this place!"

After Xiaoya saw the appearance of the South String, there was a rush of hope in her heart.

If the nine emperors did not save.

He will surely get angry and kill all these enemies in front of him.

But he didn't...

He was anxious to leave the Nine Emperors.

This inevitably proves that the Nine Emperors can still be saved, otherwise, the South Changfeng will not let go of these people!

Xiaoya bent down and took Tang Yin from the ground. She hurriedly followed up, behind the Nanxian.

The wind has just come over, and the purpose is the face of the south string.

He slowly whispered, and in a flash, a pale and familiar face was reflected in his eyes, and his brain blew out and became blank.

Until the South Strings walked past him with the wind, he did not react, his eyes were dull.

Small dump... dead?

dead?

The wind slammed his head, and the endless pain rushed into his heart, and his brain almost exploded.

......

In the white ward, the woman lay silent on the bed, a big gray dog squatting beside her, quietly accompanying her.

The man in a suit and grief sorrows beside the woman, letting the person around him tell him over and over again that the **** the bed will never wake up again.

He still doesn't believe it.

I always feel that as long as I wait, she will come back!

Until... he understood that she would never return.

He suddenly realized that he had completely lost her from that night.

In the past, how can a commercial competitor count him, he can escape.

Just because the man understands that she is waiting for him at home.

At that time, it was obvious that he had found that the car had been touched by people, but it was still unknown.

The moment when the car flew out, his heart...maybe there is relief.

......

These scenes echoed in the windy mind over and over again.

The blood in his scorpion was redder, and he slowly lowered his hand and stood up.

Yes, free!