Seeing that Mrs. Zhang was about to fall to the ground, Ye Xiaofeng hurriedly came to Mrs. Zhang's side and supported Mrs. Zhang's body, Mrs. Zhang's cheeks were very pale, her eyes were half-squinted, and her whole person was very weak.

"Xiaofeng, I'm dizzy, you help me to the room to rest." Mrs. Zhang said softly, her voice did not have the confidence it had before, it was as thin as a mosquito.

Ye Xiaofeng helped Mrs. Zhang to the ** bunk in the bedroom, and Bei Bei saw the weak Mrs. Zhang, with red eyes, as if she wanted to cry.

After Mrs. Zhang lay on the ** bunk, Ye Xiaofeng hurriedly gave Mrs. Zhang a pulse, and when she was in the kitchen just now, Mrs. Zhang vomited blood, which made Ye Xiaofeng very worried about her body.

"Beibei, can you go play in the living room for a while?" Ye Xiaofeng said softly.

Bei Bei looked at Ye Xiaofeng with two big eyes, and reluctantly looked at Mrs. Zhang on the ** shop, she pouted and said in frustration: "Dad, you must cure your mother." ”

After finishing speaking, Bei Bei walked out step by step, and after leaving the bedroom, he took the initiative to close the door.

After seeing Bei Bei leave, Ye Xiaofeng took out the acupuncture needles in the drawer.

His gaze looked at Mrs. Zhang on the ** shop, and the expression on her face was extremely strict.

"Sister Zhang, I need to take off your clothes and then help you with acupuncture."

Mrs. Zhang's illness is all in the internal organs, and Ye Xiaofeng needs to use acupuncture to solve it, and he has to use the little spiritual power left in his body.

If it were someone else, Ye Xiaofeng would only send her to the hospital, because it would be too troublesome to completely cure such a disease.

But the Mrs. Zhang in front of him was different, Ye Xiaofeng was willing to sacrifice the little spiritual power in his body to help Mrs. Zhang treat her illness, especially when he looked at Mrs. Zhang's pale face, Ye Xiaofeng had an inexplicable heartache in his heart.

Mrs. Zhang's eyes were completely open, she looked at Ye Xiaofeng in front of her, her sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through all Ye Xiaofeng's thoughts, and when she saw the concern and anxiety in Ye Xiaofeng's eyes, Mrs. Zhang nodded. (Baidu search to give the literary network the fastest and most stable update)

If it was before, even if she lost her life, Mrs. Zhang would not agree to such a thing.

But now, she doesn't know why she nodded her head in agreement, and she doesn't know why she has a desire to be loved and pitied by him.

Mrs. Zhang closed her eyes, she didn't want to think about it, but Ye Xiaofeng's handsome face always lingered in her mind, her hands slowly came to the red shirt, and a shy flush began to appear on her originally pale cheeks.

The buttons on the red shirt were unbuttoned one after another, and Mrs. Zhang's white skin began to be revealed, she opened her eyes, her long eyelashes blinked, and she looked at Ye Xiaofeng.

Ye Xiaofeng didn't have any distracting thoughts in his eyes, he opened the red shirt with his left hand, and looked at Mrs. Zhang, with some embarrassment on his face.

Mrs. Zhang didn't understand what he meant, she closed her eyes shyly, thinking that Ye Xiaofeng's bad wolf claws had attacked her mountain peak in the morning, but now he had become so shy, Mrs. Zhang had an inexplicable happiness in her heart, and even untied her hands became a lot more flexible.

"What's wrong with me, where it's exposed to him, how do I have a pleasant idea."

Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but feel a wit in her heart, and the rosy on her face began to spread to her neck.

Seeing Mrs. Zhang** being unraveled, and the two lovely peaks were displayed, Ye Xiaofeng did not have any distracting thoughts, although he still had evil thoughts in the morning and wanted to knead Mrs. Zhang's peaks well, but now Ye Xiaofeng just wanted to treat Mrs. Zhang's illness quickly.

"Sister Zhang, it may hurt a little, you bear with it." Ye Xiaofeng said softly.

"Hmm." Mrs. Zhang replied with a hint of trembling.

The acupuncture needles were quickly pierced into Mrs. Zhang's body by Ye Xiaofeng, and after a while, all the acupuncture needles in Ye Xiaofeng's hands were pierced into the important position of Mrs. Zhang's upper body. Give the power of the literature network

Although Mrs. Zhang's two proud peaks are now displayed in Ye Xiaofeng's sight, and her ruddy and beautiful cheeks are silently seducing Ye Xiaofeng, there are no superfluous thoughts in his heart.

The little remaining spiritual power in his body began to condense on Ye Xiaofeng's hands, and his hands began to fall on Mrs. Zhang's white skin.

When Mrs. Zhang felt Ye Xiaofeng's cold hands touching her skin, she began to feel a little angry, but she didn't have a seizure, and even with Ye Xiaofeng's hands moving gently, she experienced a kind of happiness.

After about three minutes, Mrs. Zhang felt that the pain in her chest was gradually disappearing, and the symptoms of always feeling something in her chest began to subside.

She hesitated whether she wanted to open her eyes, but she didn't know how she should face Ye Xiaofeng.

After a moment of silence, Mrs. Zhang quietly narrowed her eyes.

Ye Xiaofeng's forehead was covered with sweat, his expression seemed to be a little painful, and the acupuncture needles that had been pierced into his body had begun to flow black blood.

"Ah, he's not taking advantage, he's healing me, he's working so hard, I'm going to misunderstand him."

Mrs. Zhang's heart was full of guilt, and even tears rolled in her eyes.

She closed her eyes and felt the wonderful joy......

As Ye Xiaofeng's hands began to get closer to the peak, his breathing became more and more rapid.

Ye Xiaofeng's hands paused, he had already noticed Mrs. Zhang's reaction, but thinking of Mrs. Zhang's illness, Ye Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and touched the top of the mountain with both hands.

The spiritual power was gradually consumed on his hands, and the wonderful touch coming from the mountain peak made Ye Xiaofeng have distracting thoughts in his heart.

Thinking of what happened in the morning, Ye Xiaofeng's originally calm state of mind was instantly disrupted, and he had some men's reactions.

The black blood flowed down the acupuncture needles, and Ye Xiaofeng gently pushed the mountain peak.

That wonderful touch made Ye Xiaofeng have other thoughts, especially looking at Mrs. Zhang's seductive face and rapid breathing, Ye Xiaofeng's eyes began to reveal evil thoughts.

"Sister Zhang, it's all right." Ye Xiaofeng bit his lip lightly and forcibly drove away his distracting thoughts.

Listening to Ye Xiaofeng's voice, Mrs. Zhang suddenly felt a sense of loss in her heart.

Thinking that his big hand was about to leave his mountain, and that that wonderful feeling was about to disappear, she felt a little reluctant in her heart, not to mention that the hot current had not yet been vented.

"Xiaofeng, my sister is still a little dizzy, you are helping my sister press it."

Mrs. Zhang's body trembled slightly, and she said in a trembling voice.

After saying this, Mrs. Zhang closed her eyes tightly, and she longed to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Ye Xiaofeng didn't think much about it at the moment, but continued to move on Mrs. Zhang's body.

His spiritual power was consumed very strictly, and his whole body was already soaked with sweat.

Mrs. Zhang's originally white skin was also stained with a lot of blood, Ye Xiaofeng was no longer able to stand steadily, he sat on the edge of the **, and treated Mrs. Zhang's body again.

"Xiao, Xiaofeng......" Mrs. Zhang murmured, her cheeks flushed and her body trembling slightly.

Ye Xiaofeng's big hand had already begun to leave, and the acupuncture needles on his body had been pulled out one by one.

That kind of fatal emptiness made Mrs. Zhang almost beg Ye Xiaofeng.

But she shouted Ye Xiaofeng's name, but she couldn't say the rest of the words.

At this time, Ye Xiaofeng's head fell towards Mrs. Zhang's body.

He had consumed too much spiritual power, and his body was completely overdrawn.

Ye Xiaofeng's cheek was pressed against Mrs. Zhang's body.

"Ahh Feeling Ye Xiaofeng's strong masculine aura and feeling the closeness of his lips, Mrs. Zhang let out a pleasant sound. Mrs. Zhang's body tensed instantly, she held Ye Xiaofeng's head with both hands, gasping for breath.

By the time Ye Xiaofeng opened his eyes again, it was already pitch black outside.

Mrs. Zhang had already changed into a white short-sleeved T-shirt, a pair of cropped pants underneath, and a pair of red sandals on her feet, and after seeing Ye Xiaofeng wake up, Mrs. Zhang hurriedly brought the boiled ginseng soup.

"Xiaofeng, I have called a doctor for you, and the doctor said that you are very weak, and it is not good for me, if you don't help me treat it, you will definitely not faint." Mrs. Zhang said with a guilty face.

She put the ginseng soup aside, took out a check for one million, and handed it to Ye Xiaofeng.

"Sister Zhang, my money is enough to spend, don't give me money." Ye Xiaofeng hurriedly refused.

Mrs. Zhang had also given him a lot of consultation fees before, but after getting acquainted with Mrs. Zhang, Ye Xiaofeng had not charged any fees.

What's more, the spiritual power in Ye Xiaofeng's body is not something that can be measured by price.

Mrs. Zhang did not refuse, but put the check aside, she took a spoon, scooped out a small spoonful of ginseng soup, and handed it to Ye Xiaofeng's mouth.

Ye Xiaofeng opened his mouth and took a sip gently.

The taste was very good, Ye Xiaofeng could instantly feel that this soup must be expensive.

"Sister Zhang, I'll do it myself." Looking at the rosy cheeks of Mrs. Zhang, Ye Xiaofeng said softly.

"Well, I'll help you get dinner." Mrs. Zhang whispered.

She glanced at Ye Xiaofeng, and walked out with a natural expression, as if in this family, Ye Xiaofeng was her husband, and she was Ye Xiaofeng's wife.

While Ye Xiaofeng was enjoying Mrs. Zhang's virtuous care, at the airport in Jinling City, Sun Xing'an's private plane landed on time, and after the plane landed, Hall Master Feng and Sun Xing'an walked out of the plane.

"Go to the Emgrand Villa area and find Lang Guangxi." Hall Master Feng and Sun Xingan sat behind the car, and then gave an order.