Chapter 242 The spiritual embryo is mature, harvest at eight o'clock!
"This...is this me?"
Fang Ying looked at herself in the mirror, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief!
In the mirror!
A beautiful lady of a generation, with unparalleled youth!
Every time, her skin is white and flawless, free from dust.
Those exquisite facial features are like works of art carefully carved by nature, and they are breathtakingly beautiful.
His eyes are as bright as stars, his mouth is tanned and his nose is beautiful!
It seems that every inch is perfect to the extreme.
Even a woman will feel her heart beating wildly and her blood flow speeding up when she sees the figure in the mirror.
Tick tock!
Tick tock!
Clear tears kept rolling down Fang Ying's beautiful eyes.
She covered her little mouth, her delicate body trembled, and her whole body choked silently.
In these two days, she seemed to have experienced a century!
When she was old, everyone looked at her as if they were looking at a monster!
Fear, disgust, contempt!
All kinds of looks made her feel ashamed and angry!
Even her biological father looked down upon her with disgust and gave her almost no hope!
But, only him!
It's him again!
It’s like the prince charming destined in the sky rescues him from the fire and water, and escapes from the sea of suffering!
"Night Breeze..."
At this moment, Fang Ying was reduced to tears and threw herself into Ye Feng's arms with a cry.
Howling!
Her cries were so desperate and so ecstatic!
It was as if a dying person was reborn. The ups and downs made her unable to control her emotions.
Feeling Fang Ying's trembling body in her arms, Ye Feng sighed slightly, stroked her black and shiny hair, and said comfortingly:
"Today is your day of suffering, and it will also be your day of rebirth!"
When reborn?
Hearing this, Fang Ying slowly stopped crying and raised her pretty face.
There were still tears hanging on that perfect face, like pear blossoms with rain, so beautiful.
"Ye Feng, what do you mean..."
The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked up at the infusion bottle.
Looking at the light blue liquid in the infusion bottle, a fascinating cold light appeared in his eyes:
"Who brought this potion?"
Um?
Fang Ying was stunned for a moment, then quickly replied:
"This is what Dr. Moissan brought from France, saying it is the latest research result in inhibiting aging!"
Suppress aging?
Hearing this, Ye Feng's expression became more serious:
"What an anti-aging agent! What a Dr. Moissan!"
"Teacher, let's go out and meet him!"
After saying that, Ye Feng stood up straight away.
…
at the same time!
Outside the ward, Fang Zhongsheng has been surrounding the mercenary Emperor Wood, constantly flattering and flattering him.
"Mr. Wood, do you know that in the past ten years, under the leadership of the eldest lady, the Wood Financial Group has expanded rapidly! If Miss Wood knew that you were still alive, I don't know how happy she would be!"
Fang Zhongsheng's face was full of fawning.
But after hearing this, the mercenary emperor Wood had a look of disgust on his lips:
"You should pay more attention to Miss Fang!"
"Fang Ying? Alas..."
Fang Zhongchang let out a long sigh and shook his head, his face full of disappointment:
"The beauty is so miserable! Ying'er is finished! Even if we can save her life, what can we do? Her skin has been covered with vicissitudes of life. It's better to just die!"
Fang Zhongsheng sighed bitterly, he had obviously given up on Fang Ying completely.
Hearing this, Dr. Moissan on the side had a sinister smile on his face.
I thought to myself:
"The vicissitudes of life? Hehe... Once the spiritual fetus is broken, Fang Ying's entire body will turn into withered bones! I'm afraid even the skin can't be saved!"
Thinking of this, Dr. Mosang couldn't help but look at the door of the ward, and the corner of his mouth became colder and colder:
"And that Chinese boy, let me see if you have any means to crack the young master's spiritual fetus!"
Squeak!
Just when everyone was having their own thoughts, the ward door suddenly opened.
At that moment, almost everyone looked towards the door.
When Fang Zhongsheng saw Ye Feng, he rushed towards him:
"Mr. Ye, is my daughter hopeless? You don't have to blame yourself, she..."
However, Fang Zhongsheng's words suddenly stopped in the middle of his words.
His eyes were staring directly behind Ye Feng, his mouth was wide open, and his eyeballs almost fell out.
Not just him!
Qin Xue was stunned!
Dr. Moissan was even more stunned, completely stupid on the spot.
beautiful!
They seemed to have seen a fairy from a painting descending into the mortal world.
Everyone felt their heart pounding.
"Fang...Fang Ying?"
Fang Zhongsheng and others simply suspected that they had an illusion.
Ten minutes ago, he was just a skeleton with white hair. How could he become a fairy in a painting and banished from heaven ten minutes later?
How is this possible!
"Fang Ying, is it really you?"
In the hearts of all sentient beings, they were horrified and ecstatic.
However, Fang Ying didn't want to take another look at her father.
Her beautiful eyes were always on Ye Feng, as if he was the only one worthy of her gaze!
Ta-ta-ta!
At this moment, Ye Feng and Fang Ying, one behind the other, slowly walked towards Dr. Mo Sang!
"Impossible! How is this possible!!!"
At this moment, Dr. Moissan, cold sweat was pouring from his forehead.
His eyelids were beating wildly, and his eyes contained incomparable shock and horror.
He couldn't believe it in his dreams. Fang Ying was healed, but the young master's spiritual fetus was broken!
This is simply incredible!
clatter!
However, at this moment, the sound of footsteps fell, and Ye Feng and Fang Ying had already arrived in front of Dr. Mo Sang.
Dr. Mo Sang was so excited that he quickly put a smile on his face and said to Fang Ying:
"Fang...Fang Ying! Congratulations on your recovery from a serious illness!"
Snap!!!
However, his voice just fell!
Fang Ying slapped him hard on the face.
"you……"
Dr. Mosang covered his face, shocked and angry.
He never expected that Fang Ying would slap him in the face just after she recovered.
That’s not all!
Immediately afterwards, the icy and biting sound of the night wind made him shiver all over!
"The oxytocin of evil spirits and ghosts! Dr. Mosang, your methods are so amateurish!"
What!
Dr. Mosang's hair stood on end at this moment, he was frightened and frightened!
Found it!
How did this guy find out!
He couldn't believe it!
However, at this moment!
Whoosh!
Ye Feng looked at his palm, and suddenly a mobile phone appeared in his hand!
"I...my mobile phone! Bastard, give me your mobile phone!!!" Dr. Mosang was shocked and immediately wanted to grab it.
However, a big hand suddenly probed!
Click!
He grabbed his neck and lifted him up like a chicken.
That’s not all!
Ye Feng pressed a number on his phone and dialed it instantly!
The call is connected!
The next scene made Dr. Moissan, the dead soul, risk his life!
"Hey! Mo Sang, is the spiritual fetus mature?" came the young voice on the phone.
Ye Feng raised the corner of his mouth and said slowly:
"The spiritual fetus is mature, harvest at eight o'clock!"