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Chapter three hundred and eighty ninth

The night left quietly, dawn came safely, and another day passed quietly. The night came again, but Ling Feng showed no sign of awakening. Although he still had warm body temperature, he was still in a coma.

Would he just keep sleeping like this and be in a coma all the time?

Han Huawu frowned. She had been by his side for a whole day and rarely ate. Before Ling Feng woke up, what was she going to eat?

Finally, she was too tired and fell asleep again on the couch. What remains unchanged was that her hand was always holding Ling Feng's hand tightly, never letting go of a single minute.

There was no sound in the quiet night, as if it was a deserted dead city. Han Huawu, who was lying in front of the couch, finally felt that Ling Feng's hand seemed to be conscious, and quickly woke up from his sleep.

Come over and call out slightly: "Ling Feng..."

"Hua...huawu..." Ling Feng opened his eyes slightly, and through the light shining from the red candle in the room, he saw that the person who was guarding him unyieldingly was Han Huawu.

There were still some tears in the corners of her eyes.

Ling Feng got up and felt his chest hurt. He lowered his head and glanced at him. He saw layers of bandages wrapped around his chest, and there were blood marks faintly revealed on the bandage. He suddenly remembered the one that Shaoqing rushed over quickly last night.

A sting in the air was the heavy sting that made him fall into a coma.

And now his heart is still beating, he is not dead yet. The sword last night pierced deeply into Ling Feng's heart. He once thought that he would definitely not have the chance to wake up again after that sword.

I hope he will not be entrusted by the unmanned person, but I can only hope that Shaoqing can help him kill Cai Zhuo after his death! Request justice for those who died because of him!

Ling Feng curled his lips and smiled slightly. It turned out that he was not dead. It seemed that Shaoqing was indeed a trustworthy helper!

Although he couldn't understand why the inexplicable smile on Ling Feng's lips came from, Han Huawu still hugged Ling Feng tightly, and tears burst out from his eyes, "Great, Ling Feng! You are not dead, you are not dead!"

"I haven't finished what I promised you yet, so how could I die?" Ling Feng gently stroked Han Huawu's face and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. It was him who was worried about her again.

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Han Huawu still hugged Ling Feng tightly and refused to let go. She was so afraid that once she let go, Ling Feng would pass away like the wind and leave suddenly.

She was worried that this was just a reflection of the past. Her mother was suddenly getting better when she was about to die. At that time, she and her sister Han Liudie thought she was really good and would not leave the two sisters again, but

Unexpectedly, she eventually left the two of them and went to a place that was far away, but they would never reach or find.

"Hua Wu, I'm not dead, I'm still alive." Ling Feng smiled miserably at Han Hua Wu. His face was too pale because of excessive blood loss.

"Ling Feng, wait for me here. I'll call the doctor now and let the doctor see if you're fine." Han Huawu then relaxed Ling Feng's arms with confidence and prepared to get up and go out to find the doctor.

Take a good look.

"No, never." Ling Feng said quickly, because he suddenly came up with a better plan.

Han Huawu stopped and looked back at Ling Feng, saying puzzledly: "Why don't you? You have just woken up now. You should find a doctor as soon as possible to avoid leaving any injuries in the future."

Ling Feng quickly grabbed Han Huawu's hand and said in a low voice: "I'm not afraid of leaving any injuries, because there is something more important than this to do now,"

"What's the matter?" Han Huawu said anxiously.

Ling Feng hooked Han Huawu, and when she walked to him, he whispered: "Hua Wu, don't let anyone know about this matter about me waking up."

Han Huawu frowned slightly and said, "What, no one is allowed to know, then..."

Ling Feng made a gesture of silence and continued to whisper: "Hua Wu, listen to me, the enemy is in the dark, we are in the light, and every move we make may be monitored. If you want to break out of this kind of enemy

There is only one way to make the situation of darkness and lightness, that is, I pretend to die. Once I die, the so-called enemy darkness will also turn into enemy lightness. At that time, we can also give all the enemies hiding in the dark as soon as possible.

Took it out!"

Han Huawu couldn't help but say suspiciously: "Ling Feng, you are a good idea, but how can you avoid the eyes and ears of people when you pretend to die? People believe that you are really dead?"

Ling Feng chuckled and said, "It's very simple. If you really die, you will naturally no one will doubt it."

Han Huawu quickly put his finger on Ling Feng's thin lips, "Ling Feng, don't you be allowed to talk nonsense. Do you still want to use real death to lead Cai Zhuo who is hiding in the dark? Cai Zhuo is not at all

It's worth it, so risky!"

Ling Feng held Han Huawu's fingers and nodded, "Hua Wu, I know it, but this is the only way to lure Cai Zhuo out as soon as possible. If we don't use it, we will naturally be in the future.

There is no chance to use it. Besides, this time, Zhen Xiong and Di Chen saw with their own eyes that I was killed by Shaoqing, and they would more or less believe it."

Han Huawu snorted, "About Shaoqing, Ling Feng, do you still believe him?"

"Believe it," Ling Feng frowned and said, "Hua Wu, why did you suddenly ask this?"

"What else can it be done," Han Huawu snorted, "Do you know Ling Feng? Shaoqing not only almost killed your life with that knife, but he also killed Gao Ming who was with him day and night!"

"What? Gao Ming is dead?" Ling Feng couldn't help but be surprised. Gao Ming's martial arts are extraordinary and he can be considered a master, but compared with Shao Qing, he is a little weaker, but he is really

Was Shaoqing killed?

Han Huawu nodded fiercely and said, "Well, what Yin Zhuo saw with his own eyes was Shaoqing who pierced Gao Ming's body, and he killed him! Ling Feng, do you still believe Shaoqing? Don't you think so.

Is Shaoqing actually a fake show from beginning to end?”

Ling Feng shook his head suddenly, his firm eyes never changed, "No, no! I believe this must not be done by Shaoqing!"

Han Huawu said coldly: "What Yin Zhuo saw with his own eyes, will there be any falsehood? Do you think it was him who told a lie?"

Ling Feng resolutely said: "No, I didn't say I didn't believe him! But I wouldn't believe that Shaoqing was the murderer of Gao Ming! There must be some twists and turns in the middle, and I have any difficulties. At this time, I can't help but believe it.

His! Shaoqing will definitely feel very painful now, even more painful than you and me. If we abandon him now, don’t believe him, don’t trust him, then how should he go! How to complete it

That unfinished task!”

Hearing Ling Feng's words, Han Huawu felt that it made sense. She believed Ling Feng, so she believed what he believed, so she also chose to believe Shaoqing, believing that he was just secretly traveling to Chen Cang and waiting for one day to rebuild the plank road.


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