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103 The persistence of love

Chen Feng was just lying in the room when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

"Ah," he cried out in pain, and he consciously felt that something was related. But he could close his eyes and use his consciousness to perceive, but due to his physical condition, he could not sense what was going on at all.

"Mo Lei," he couldn't sense it, so he could only frown in pain and call out to Mo Lei outside.

"Master, what's wrong? Has the poison taken effect again?"

He came with the same respect and greeted Chen Feng on the hospital bed. Upon closer inspection, he suddenly saw the suppressed pain on Chen Feng's face, and the way he was covering his chest with force. He consciously helped him up and asked with concern.

"It's not a poison attack, it's a pain in my heart that keeps hurting. Me, Mo Lei, please help me feel it quickly. I feel like something is wrong. If you're right, something happened to Ling'er. Hurry up."

Gritting his teeth and resisting the pain, Chen Feng leaned on the bed with his support. Looking at his worried expression, he suddenly felt pain again and asked him unconsciously.

"Miss Long?"

Murray didn't understand why, but he still asked weirdly.

"Yes, it's her. I just felt that there was something wrong with the hairpin. But I don't know what happened. Come on, help me, help me."

Definitely, Chen Feng looked at Mo Lei and said. He endured the pain and stood up, frowning, and suddenly bit his middle finger. Blood dripped from the tip of his finger for a moment, and he nervously urged Mo Lei.

"Okay, okay, master, lie down, lie down. I'm going to give you a feeling."

Seeing his nervous look, Mo Lei was a little helpless. He helped him up anyway, and as he spoke, he reached out to catch the drop of blood that dripped from him. As he spoke, he muttered something to the drop of blood with his other hand.

Staring at Mo Lei while he was casting a spell, Chen Feng asked him urgently when he saw his brows furrowed and the way he was holding back his spell.

"What's going on? What happened?"

Seeing his helpless look, Chen Feng asked eagerly.

"The situation seems to be bad. I can only feel that something is wrong with Miss Long. But I can't feel what it is. It's so strange. For ordinary people, I can feel it clearly, but she... can she really help you, master?"

Remove the poison?"

Frowning helplessly, she asked him these strange questions.

"No matter what, find Miss Long as soon as possible. As for whether Miss Long can detoxify my poison, I will take care of it. Hurry up and find Ling'er as soon as possible."

He obviously ignored him. Speaking of Ling'er, Chen Feng said nervously, urging him to go out to find Ling'er.

"Okay, my men will go right away."

Seeing that the master's breath was weak when he spoke, he was still worried about Long Ling'er. Moreover, with the help of his blood just now, he felt that the owner of the hairpin had a weak breath. He said nervously and turned away.

"Ling'er, don't let anything happen to you, Ling'er,"

Watching Mo Lei leave, Chen Feng murmured. He struggled to get up, clasped his hands together and started chanting. His heart was even more weird. Lin Shengtian had been taken care of by him. Even Liu Meijun knew about his past crimes. Although Liu Meijun still loved him,

But the hatred is deeper.

Lin Shengtian is completely disabled, and he will spend the rest of his life in the hospital and in a wheelchair. Who else can deal with Ling'er? Could it be Ma Junyong?

Ling'er rejected him, and he got angry and framed Ling'er. Thinking of this, he could no longer calm down. He grabbed the mobile phone on the side with trembling hands, and couldn't call Ling'er. Ma Junyong also turned off his phone.

Later, I had to call Long Meier.

"What? She went out in the morning and hasn't come back yet? Haven't you looked for her?"

After listening to Long Mei'er's words, Chen Feng asked nervously. Thinking about Ling'er who had not heard from him for almost a day, he felt even more anxious.

"Okay, I understand. Please, you must find her. I, Chen Feng, have not asked Ling'er to leave at all, nor have I said that I despise her. It's just that I am seriously ill and can't leave now. So, please find her and give her to me right away.

connect."

Mei'er told the truth over there. As a sister, she could clearly see Linger's sadness these days. She consciously guessed that Chen Feng had changed towards Linger because of his family background or identity.

Chen Feng explained apologetically and reminded her. When he hung up the phone, he felt extremely nervous.

"Ling'er, you silly girl, how could I play with your feelings and dislike you?"

I was lying in bed, thinking about something, when the intercom phone rang.

"Has Murray found Miss Long?"

Seeing that the caller was Mo Lei, Chen Feng asked eagerly.

"Found it. She is in the hospital now. She had a car accident..." came Mo Lei's voice, but before he could finish speaking, the phone in Chen Feng's hand fell to the ground.

"Pfft," the heartache combined with the poison attack. Only he knew that Ling'er's safety affected his body and emotions. A column of blood spurted out in front of him, and his body instantly fell into coma, and he straightened back to bed...




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