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Chapter 152 The Strange Blood Shadow(1/3)

Ruan Qing actually saw his intention when Yang Chenjin was about to knock him out, so he pretended to be dizzy.

He was thinking about whether he could hear some clues, but he didn't expect to hear these.

But in this case, Ruan Qing could only continue to pretend to be dizzy, fearing that the war would spread to him.

After all, this happened because of him.

The atmosphere in the study on the fourth floor of the Yang Family Villa was very strange at this time, and even the air seemed to have solidified.

It made people subconsciously hold their breath, and they didn't dare to let out a moment.

Yang Chenyan and Yang Chenjin stood opposite each other, as if they were poisoned in their eyes, and they both looked like they were smiling and smirking without a smile.

Yang Wenmin held the boy and looked at the two of them with an unpredictable expression. His expression never changed from beginning to end.

It's like just an outsider.

Yang Chenjin lost too much power just now, and was so angry that he couldn't control himself. His self-control was naturally not as good as usual.

So he felt something was wrong after he said that.

Offending Yang Chenyan at this time is definitely not a wise choice.

After all, he still needs to cooperate with Yang Chenyan.

Moreover, Yang Chenyan is here, and he and Yang Chenyan join forces may not be unable to fight against Yang Wenmin.

Why do you need to give in?

Yang Chenjin smiled apologetically at Yang Chenyan, "Sorry, third brother, I'm a little unspeakable."

He rubbed his forehead with some annoyance, "I guess he had just consumed a lot of power, so he lost his mind."

"You should know it too, my third brother."

"I don't know." Yang Chenyan pulled the corner of his mouth and sneered, "I am not as good as your beast if I lose my mind. My good second brother."

"Third brother, you really misunderstood me. I am not the kind of person who will slander my third brother at will. I really couldn't control my emotions just now. I was a little confused." Yang Chenjin's apology on his face became even more sincere when he saw this.

Just as he was about to continue speaking, a faint coughing sounded.

The three of them looked at the coughing person one after another.

It was Ruan Qing who coughed.

He felt a little itchy in his throat just now and wanted to cough.

But because the current situation is not suitable, he forced himself to cough.

But the urge to cough became stronger and stronger. In the end, Ruan Qing couldn't help but cough.

Then he spat out a mouthful of blood again.

The blood that flowed down the corner of his mouth dyed his shirt red.

He even stained Yang Wenmin's gray pajamas.

Ruan Qing didn't have time to react, and after he spitted out blood, his eyes went dark. This time he really fainted.

The doctors were arrested by Yang Chenyan and lived next to Ruan Qing's room for convenience.

After entering the night, they couldn't live with the patient, mainly because the man who looked particularly scary was not allowed.

That's why I lived next to the patient.

They didn't know at first that there was any danger in this villa, and even if they heard from other guests, they didn't feel much real.

But after night, I saw the terrifying blood-colored vine with my own eyes and the terrifying blood shadow.

And because they are very close to each other, they can experience the fear and terrible feeling more than others.

The timid doctor fainted when the vines hit the glass window.

The doctor who was not scared was also frightened and had no strength to run out of the room.

But this saved them from their lives.

After all, if you run out, you might have died in the hands of the strange blood shadow.

Just as the doctors were worried and alert to the outside of the door and the window, there was a sound of kicking the door directly at the door.

The doctors fell to the ground in fear, tremblingly looking at the kicked door, their eyes filled with fear.

However, it was not the blood-red monster that came in, but the man who tied them here.

Yang Chenyan walked in slowly and dragged the doctors directly to the room next door.

The doctors' eyes were filled with fear, and they thought Yang Chenyan wanted to kill them.

However, when I saw the boy with blood on the corner of my mouth on the bed, I knew what was going on.

I calmed down a little too.

The doctor who was a guest at the beginning was much calmer than other doctors.

He went straight forward to check the situation of the boy on the bed.

The boy had not taken much medicine before, so the situation was not optimistic.

The toxin of "Chaoshenghua" is so poisonous.

If it is a normal person's physique, he may be able to live for two or three months, but the teenager's physique is too weak.

In less than two days, the toxins crazily destroyed the boy's body.

You have to take medicine to suppress it.

Otherwise, it is hard to say whether you can live to the funeral five days later.

At night, almost no one can maintain his rationality except for the guests and the Yang family’s direct descendants.

Even servants and bodyguards are the same.

So if you want to stew the medicine, they have to come by themselves.

Stewing medicine is not difficult, but it is too difficult to ensure it can be put into the mouth.

In order to slow down the taste of the medicine, you must be with other dishes, otherwise even if you swallow it, you will probably vomit it out.

The Yang family and the other two can't cook, but some doctors can barely do it.

The doctor followed Yang Chenjin downstairs, and the figure looked slightly trembling.

I was afraid that a strange blood shadow would appear from somewhere.

But when he walked to the kitchen, there was no one in sight, and the doctor breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, there is a place where the Yang family’s direct descendants are, Xueying dares not come.

Although the Yang family's side department will lose their minds at night, fearing the Yang family's direct line is an instinct that is engraved into the soul.

Even at night, I will subconsciously avoid them.

This is also the reason why Xueying dared not go to the fourth floor of the villa.

The doctor knew that the boy had ordered fresh vegetables to stew them together, but at this time, there was no fresh vegetables in the kitchen.

He could only try other ingredients first.

The doctor tried it with various foods that would not match the medicinal materials, but finally chose the first egg.

Only egg custard can slightly overshadow the taste of medicinal materials.

However, Ruan Qing is in a coma and cannot eat at all.

Even if it is a tough one, it cannot be filled because it is not a liquid.

Ruan Qing must swallow it himself.

The doctor held the stewed egg custard and looked at the unconscious person on the bed with a little at a loss.

The three men stood beside them, and the expressions on their faces were exactly the same, and the doctor did not dare to go forward and wake up the person.

It was Yang Chenjin who took the medicine from the doctor's hand, sat down beside the bed, and then woke the person on the bed.

Yang Chenyan glanced coldly and said nothing.

After all, if he asked him to feed him, he might throw the medicine to the ground in anger.

Ruan Qing felt someone's eyelashes tremble slightly after touching him, and slowly opened his eyes.

However, as soon as he regained consciousness, he smelled the disgusting smell.

He looked at the bowl in Yang Chenjin's hand, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were slightly frowning, and his beautiful eyes were filled with rejection.

Yang Chenjin didn't care whether Ruan Qingle was happy or not. When he saw that someone woke up, he scooped up a spoonful with a spoon.

Then he looked at Ruan Qing's chin and raised his chin a little, and said gently, "Sister-in-law, sit up first."

It is obviously inconvenient to take medicine when lying flat.

After Ruan Qing recovered his consciousness, he slightly supported himself and sat up directly.

But he didn't mean to eat.
To be continued...
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