An Xin's sleeping look was quiet, and there was a hint of paleness on her pretty face.

Chen Ling stood by, and An Xin's safety escape made him relieved. But then he thought of the task of blood and tears, and then stared at An Xin's pretty face. What should I do? Chen Ling couldn't help but ask himself in his heart.

Things seem to be moving in an out of control direction.

Chen Ling shook his head and didn't think about the task. He calmed down and felt his body. The blood essence true qi in his body had been refined by the Tyrannosaurus Gu. And it is also worth the surprise that the Tyrannosaurus Gu was successfully promoted to the seventh level under the pressure of the Blood Yuan true qi.

Then, Chen Ling felt the connection between the Tyrannosaurus Gu and the Tyrannosaurus True Qi in Flanger's body. However, it was... gone. It seems that the Tyrannosaurus True Qi cannot defeat the Blood Yuan True Qi. However, after this Nirvana, I am afraid that the Blood Yuan True Qi will no longer cause harm to the Tyrannosaurus Gu.

The night continued, An Xin's sleeping face was quiet on the hospital bed, but her pretty face was a little haggard and pale. Chen Ling stared at An Xin, feeling that it was such a torment to make a decision to hurt her or even kill her.

Chen Ling would not fall in love with someone easily, and he always maintained restraint in his feelings for An Xin. However, he could not suppress his favor and the touch she gave.

At this moment, in the quiet night, a pretty nurse came to Chen Ling and whispered to him: "Mr. Chen, our Director Wu, please come here. Just leave it to me for your care."

Chen Ling was slightly stunned. Director Wu was the doctor on duty tonight. He invited him over so late. Could it be that An Xin's health or something was wrong? "Okay!" Chen Ling stood up immediately.

The lights were snow-white in the corridor of the hospital, and there was a smell of potions that were unique to the hospital. Chen Ling asked the address of the nurse on duty Director Wu, where he was, and then met the Director Wu in his duty office.

Director Wu is wearing snow-white physician clothes, he looks very decent, wears gold-rimmed glasses, and has the elegant temperament of a scholar.

As soon as Chen Ling arrived, Director Wu immediately stood up and said to Chen Ling with a gentle voice: "Mr. Chen, please sit down."

Chen Ling took a seat in front of the coffee table. Director Wu personally poured water for Chen Ling and sat against Chen Ling. Director Wu naturally had eyesight and could see that Chen Ling's temperament was definitely not an ordinary person. So he did not have the bad habit of a doctor in his speech and attitude, but he was very polite.

Chen Ling was indeed a little thirsty and drank the pure water in one sip. He said to Director Wu with a serious expression: "Is there something wrong with An Xin?"

When Director Wu saw Chen Ling straight to the point, he stopped beating around the bush and said, "Miss An Xin's situation is too special. I really can't understand, how could she be so frostbite?"

Chen Ling took a deep breath, and the above-mentioned person said in a light tone: "This problem is not something you need to care about, Director Wu. Do you want to tell me where An Xin's problem is?"

Although Chen Ling's words were not tactful, the majesty he exuded invisibly still made Director Wu dare not disobey. Director Wu said: "We found through X-ray scans that Miss An Xin may have had a history of asthma before. However, after being frostbite this time, her lungs were directly damaged, and she was afraid that her asthma would become more serious. She must take good care of her in the future. If she is not properly recuperated, she will be in danger of life."

"How to recuperate?" Chen Ling asked with a frown.

Director Wu said: "The air in Yanjing is at least not suitable for Miss Anxin to live. First of all, you should pay attention to your diet and not be spicy. In addition, you need to find a beautiful place to look for beautiful mountains and rivers, and wear a mask when you go out. The most important thing is that we need to make a medicine sachet for Miss Anxin, which is easy to use when she is sick."

"Then make it." Chen Ling said without hesitation.

Director Wu said: "There are several specifications for making sachets. If you use the best one, you will use the expensive snow Ganoderma lucidum, so in terms of price..."

Chen Ling cut off: "Money is not a problem, you can make it as soon as possible. However, Director Wu, you can speak at will, but don't mess with the sachet materials, otherwise don't blame me for being unpolite."

Director Wu suddenly felt a chill, and knew that the person in front of him was absolutely inconvenient, so he hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Mr. Chen."

"Done as fast as possible." Chen Ling explained.

After leaving Director Wu's office, Chen Ling thought about it and called Senior Sister Liusha. She asked her to send a foreign expert with the most authoritative aspects of treating asthma. Chen Ling was very suspicious of the medical ethics of domestic doctors. This was no longer a matter of money. Sometimes the more money the patient suffered. Prescribe all medicines that should be used and should not be used to the patient, anyway, it was for the hospital's performance.

Chen Ling returned to An Xin's ward, and An Xin was still asleep. The nurse was guarding her and watching the little things. Chen Ling told the nurse not to be sleepy. Then she sat on the sofa and closed her eyes and rested.

Chen Ling was not physically tired, but his brain was too tired. Over the past period of time, he felt very unhappy about An Xin's mission. But after meeting Frank, when facing the forces behind Frank, there was another mental loophole, and all kinds of unhappiness accumulated in his mind. Chen Ling decided not to think about anything and take a good rest.

He is a top master, and he can be born from his mind, control his thoughts and emotions to pursue sensitivity. So when he really doesn't think about it, he completely emptied his thoughts and soon entered sleep. It was already four o'clock in the morning, the darkest moment of the night.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Ling had a dream, dreaming of her sister Chen Siqi. Chen Siqi was covered in scars, ragged clothes, and her eyes jumped down from the Empire State Building in New York with despair.

"No!" Chen Ling struggled in the dream, blood and tears flowed out. That was his sister, the most beloved sister! Don't... This dream is so real that it is unimaginable, as if it happened before, but it was forgotten. And now the memory is awakened.

Then, Chen Ling dreamed of his wife Ye Qingcheng. Ye Qingcheng was naked on a luxurious bed. Chen Ling didn't dare to look at it because he knew she was dead. She used her fingernails to cut off her own neck. Such a beautiful little wife, her face was hideous and terrifying, and the broken neck was shocking.

Chen Ling's whole body was trembling, frightened, don't... don't...

Then, Chen Ling dreamed of Xu Qing again. Xu Qing's eyes were blind and naked, tied to a dark room. Men lined up outside, while Xu Qing bit her tongue... committed suicide.

Her eyes were blind. How many times did she cry? How sad was she so sad?

The last ones I saw were Miaojia and Sister Chen. Sister Chen was locked in a black prison, wearing ragged clothes. Miaojia was his favorite little daughter. Miaojia, when she saw Miaojia, she was already eight years old. At that glance, Chen Ling saw Shen Moran hugging Miaojia...

No, no... really no! Chen Ling trembled violently in his dream and made a whimpering sound from his mouth.

Suddenly, Chen Ling's mind became cold and he woke up. However, the nurse poured a basin of cold water on his head.

It was already seven o'clock in the morning, and the sun shone brightly and warmly into the ward. Chen Ling shook his head, his face and body were covered with water. The nurse seemed panic and hurriedly said, "Sir, I'm sorry, yes..."

"It's okay, thank you." Of course Chen Ling would not be a weird nurse who was heartbroken. Everything in the dream was what I saw in the time and space tunnel. Could it really happen? Or was he warning me?

"It was Miss An who asked me..." The nurse explained and pointed at An Xin. Chen Ling saw that An Xin had woken up and was sitting on the bed. Her face was much better, and her hair was soft and she looked particularly quiet and beautiful.

An Xin looked at Chen Ling, and she had many questions in her heart. One was Chen Ling's strange disease, and the other was Chen Ling's nightmare just now. She saw Chen Ling's face turned extremely painful, and she was so painful that she shed bloody tears. He struggled desperately but could not wake up. An Xin asked the nurse to wake up Chen Ling but couldn't wake up. In the end, there was no way, so she asked the nurse to splash water directly.

At this time, An Xin felt that Chen Ling was a mystery. How many stories were hidden in him? A man with a story was obviously charming, but An Xin would not doubt Chen Ling's sincerity. After all, Chen Ling saved him twice and was seriously injured.

Then, An Xin suddenly thought that Chen Ling was holding him and ran to the hospital. His leg was injured, so how perseverance was that.

"Your legs?" An Xin immediately looked at Chen Ling's thigh and asked.

Chen Ling shook his head and said, "It's okay, I have thick skin and thick flesh. It's a skin trauma." After a pause, he stood up and said to An Xin, "I'll buy you some nutritional porridge back." After that, he left the ward without saying a word.

After leaving the ward, Chen Ling walked towards the rising sun. An endless cold light burst out in his eyes. He was bullshit benevolence, righteousness, and soft-hearted. All the constraints were gone. For the sake of his family, no one could be killed, and what was An Xin? Even if he wanted to destroy the world, he would never let his daughter, sister, Qingcheng and others suffer such bad luck.

The context of this matter is very clear. If you are kind-hearted and ruthless and do not obey the leader, first of all, you have no decision in your heart, and then your cultivation will be stagnant. Secondly, if you violate the leader, you will end up miserably. Even if you escape by chance, Qingcheng and the others will inevitably suffer as miserable as they were in a dream.

After leaving the hospital, Chen Ling walked on the street. Today, there was wind and sand in the sunshine. Chen Ling walked forward step by step and resolutely, and he warned himself. Chen Ling, your hands are full of blood, you are full of sin, so why bother with one more An Xin? As long as you keep your family safe, what is it even if your conscience is condemned? Even if you go to hell and suffer thousands of tortures, what is it? You must be strong and must protect them.

Chen Ling bought two bowls of fish fillet porridge, and he ate one by himself. Then he bought some fruit on the side of the road and returned to the hospital. Only then did he notice that he was still wet.

After returning to the hospital, Chen Ling handed the porridge to An Xin. Then he said to An Xin: "I'll go back and change my clothes..."

"Let's go back together." An Xin said. She continued, "I'm fine."

Chen Ling said: "No, the doctor said your asthma is a bit serious. Observe it for a few days first. I'll bring you some clothes to you by the way."

An Xin still wanted to persevere, but Chen Ling left without saying anything.

After Chen Ling returned to the rental house, he took a shower first and changed into clean clothes. By the way, he contacted Hai Qingxuan and asked Frank what was going on with those British guys.

Hai Qingxuan didn't know that Chen Ling had experienced a life-and-death disaster and said, "The three British people stayed in a hotel and did nothing else."

Chen Ling said: "Okay, continue to monitor. Their intentions are definitely for blood and tears, and they cannot be taken lightly."

"Chen Ling, since that's the case, why keep them? Why not do it?" Hai Qingxuan said.

Chen Ling was stunned. Because he was afraid of the forces behind Frank, he had never thought about killing them all. In addition, he spent the past two days in pain and was troubled by An Xin's affairs, but he did not think about Frank's follow-up questions in his mind. However, when Hai Qingxuan reminded him, Chen Ling suddenly woke up. The other party was not kind and had no possibility of getting along peacefully. It was simply a situation where he would draw his sword when he met on a narrow road. The other party coveted blood and tears, and blood and tears were a necessary condition for completing his mission. Life and death, and no matter how terrifying the forces behind the other party were, they must be solved.

Chen Ling's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "The other party is a very terrifying master. Although I am not afraid of him, it is still very difficult to capture it alive. To be on the safe side, let Gurus and Ando Aoye come from Hong Kong. In addition, secretly penetrate the hundred corpse fans. This hundred corpse fans may not be useful to that terrifying British man, but they must work for those two subordinates. We will do everything safely before we take action."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now." Hai Qingxuan said.

"Wait!" Chen Ling said again: "Let Anden and Gurus bring weapons, you and Honglei and others use guns. The true energy of the three of them is very strange, and no one can bear it."

Hai Qingxuan was slightly stunned, then said seriously: "Okay, I understand, I will pay attention."

The people from Da Truman and Guoan cooperated to monitor Flanger and the other two, and this time they used infrared thermal imaging technology. So even if they reached the level of Flanger's cultivation, they would not feel that they were being monitored.

Flanger thought it was Chen Ling, a guy who kept his word, and he would not monitor him if he didn't want to monitor him.

It was nine o'clock in the morning, and the hotel room was pretty good, clean and bright.

Flanger called out Gassia and Hill.

The main reason was that Flanger had no blood to drink, and wanted the two of them to go to the hospital to get some clean blood storage.

Gassia and Hill said they would do it immediately. Gassia was worried at the same time: "Duke, it seems that Chen Ling has known our strength and existence at present, so he will not take it lightly. There are many others, so it will be difficult for us to get tears."

Flanger frowned slightly and said, "Chen Ling's cultivation is not inferior to me, and his fighting style is natural, and he is familiar with some of my secret techniques. Next time I fight, I'm afraid I will be even less of his opponent. In this way, it's really not easy to complete the task. I will contact the elder immediately, and you guys will go out first."

"Yes, Duke!" said Gassia and Hill.

"Be smart when you go out." Flanger explained.

After the two subordinates left, Flanger took out a special satellite phone and called the elder. He couldn't help but stand up, even his eyes and expression seemed extremely respectful. This is the level in the blood clan. Moreover, this strict level has penetrated into the bone marrow.

After the phone was connected, Flanger said respectfully: "Elder!"
Chapter completed!