"Can you save this person?" Yin Lengshuang still looked cold to her father.

"Are you begging me?" Yin Jun wanted to suppress his daughter's arrogant attitude with a determined aura.

The father and daughter who have not met for a long time did not show the affection between ordinary people, and their affection and lovesickness were more like a pair of enemies who blamed each other for their past mistakes and had deep hatred.

Yin Jun can be infinitely tolerant of his daughter, but it does not mean that there can be another second man to share this emotion. Yin Jun, who is both a father and a mother, raised his daughter with great difficulty. Although he had already prepared her to leave him, when this sudden incident that suddenly came and that he had no time to make him mentally prepared suddenly, he was caught off guard, who was always unaware of favor and disgrace.

In this way, the two of them stared at each other, and the original smell of gunpowder was gradually replaced by a hint of undetectable warmth.

At this time, Yin Lengshuang had the opportunity to carefully look at the familiar father in front of her: her face was covered with wind and frost. She was originally as smooth as a new chin and could almost be tied into a small braid. Her clothes were torn and her shoes were even worn out. Her toes, which were unwilling to be lonely, tried hard to squeeze out the hole. She cut the little bits to the side with a pair of scissors, and then she could make a pair of slippers.

Yin Lengshuang felt the strong fatherly love at this moment. The tear glands that had been interrupted were once again soaked. If it weren't for the unknown Wu Yonglin lying in her arms, she would have already pounced on her father's arms.

Yin Jun, who was originally with a strong face, was also resolved by his daughter's tenderness of concern. The estrangement between the two just now disappeared, and the original stagnant water became active again because of the two of them at the same time.

"Is this the person you chose?" Yin Jun still had a cold tone, but his tone softened, as if what he said just now was: 'Marriage is a big deal, at least you have to discuss this with me first.'

Yin Lengshuang, who was familiar with her father, understood the implication and replied: "We were in danger at that time. If it weren't for him, your daughter would have died long ago and went to the underworld to accompany her mother who had been lonely for so many years."

As long as Yin Lengshuang mentions her mother, Yin Fox will be in a daze every time. She cannot do so. She can see her deep longing for the deceased person in his eyes. This has become a fatal point for him. As long as Yin Lengshuang arouses the memories of this infatuated man, she can successfully get the result she wants every time she asks for.

This time was no exception. Yin Jun, who had just collapsed, calmed down a lot. He squatted beside Yin Lengshuang and slowly began to check the injury of the man in his daughter's arms.

Yin Fence King of Thousand-Faced Poisons Not only can poison, but also detoxify. In this way, many ways to save people were unintentionally revealed, because he could only detoxify or treat his own people, so not many people know this. People who know him gave him an inelegant name "evil doctor" because many of his treatment methods are contrary to traditional medicine. People save lives and heal the wounded, and often kill people first and then save them.

Yin Lengshuang stared anxiously at the two most important men in her life. Looking at the embarrassment gradually revealed on her father's face, Yin Lengshuang grabbed her father's arm tightly, and the meaning seemed to be saying: If you think about it carefully, there must be a way to treat him.

Yin Jun could not sense any pain at all about the nails embedded in the flesh. This time he was as powerless as his wife in his arms. After his daughter's repeated requests, he came to the same conclusion that this person could not survive.

"Go away..." Yin Lengshuang pushed her father heavily. Yin Fox, who had no time to avoid, fell to the ground. Yin Lengshuang showed full of malice towards Yin Fox, who took revenge on his private revenge.

"I've tried my best. You know, I'll never deceive you." Yin Jun tried to explain all this. After he said that, he realized this reason, not to mention his daughter who was more stubborn than him.

Yin Lengshuang slowly leaned her blood-stained pretty face towards Wu Yonglin's forehead, whose body temperature was gradually dissipating. She wanted to remember this familiar smell and temperature at the last moment of her life, so that this would become the most unforgettable memory in her life.

At this time, Wu Yonglin, who originally belonged to this body, woke up. Looking at Lin Yilong who was sleeping deeply, Wu Yonglin showed great anxiety, because if this guy didn't wake up again, he and he would be buried, because he heard two sweaty "huff" sounds in his ears. There was no doubt that it was Bai Shubaili who was digging a pit for Wu Yonglin and trying to bury his rival. Wu Yonglin judged that the actions of these two people were at least twice as quick as usual, and the two men did not stop and rest once.

'Boss, wake up quickly.' No matter how Wu Yonglin shouted, Lin Yilong never responded.

A bold idea emerged. He had to temporarily replace the omnipotent Lin Yilong. He wanted to live for a while for three minutes on his behalf, otherwise both of them would have to finish playing. In this way, Wu Yonglin's true god rushed towards his true body.

Yin Lengshuang, who was holding Wu Yonglin, felt that her soul was wandering away from her. She slowly recalled every bit of her in her mind. She didn't notice Wu Yonglin who seemed to have moved her fingers just now.

But this subtle movement was seen by Bai Lijin beside him. He rubbed his eyes. When he saw the finger moving again, his first reaction was: "It's a zombie, junior sister, let him go, it's a zombie."

Although Bai Li was yelling, he was already scared and did not dare to approach. Just now, Master Yin had already announced that this person was dead, so why did he, just now, move?

Yin Lengshuang felt the lover in her arms slowly awakening, cried with joy, and stared at her father fiercely: Didn’t you just say he couldn’t save him? Why did she usually play a small conspiracy when she was looking at her five or six people?

Yin Jun, who had an innocent face, had an old face flushed red at this time. With his experience in this regard, his diagnosis just now was absolutely accurate. He could swear to the sky and never have any private revenge. Looking at his daughter's aggressive gaze, he went over and grabbed Wu Yonglin's pulse again.
Chapter completed!