With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

follow closely.

It was Situ Feiqing's hysterical cry of pain: "Wife, where is my wife, you asked my wife to come and talk to me, I want to see my wife."

Song Yu frowned slightly, feeling a little headache.

Situ Anguo glanced at her apologetically, and said, "Miss Song, I'll go see Ah Qing first."

But it wasn't until the two of them passed by.

Situ Feiqing's voice suddenly disappeared.

Situ Anguo went to the next door nervously and worriedly, pushed open the door, and immediately saw a cute little dumpling, holding a silver needle in his hand, and pulled it out from Situ Feiqing's body.

Song Ze pulled out the silver needle calmly, shrugged, shook his head helplessly, and looked at Song Yu: "Mommy, he started going crazy again, so I gave him a needle."

Situ Anguo looked at the five-year-old child in front of him, and then at Song Yu, his eyes were full of confusion and astonishment.

Song Yu explained: "Mr. Situ, this is my son Song Ze. He has learned medical skills from me since he was a child. He will not cure Mr. Situ."

Situ Anguo looked at her eyes, became more serious, and asked curiously: "Miss Song can also be medical?"

"Slightly understand, I'm a member of the chief medical team." Song Yu has already blown up his vest, and doesn't care about the others.

Besides, for people with Situ An Guo's status, if they want to check her identity, they can still find out. Her identity is said to be kept secret, but it is not completely kept secret for the upper-level big families.

Situ Anguo looked at her, not knowing what to say, his heart was full of pity, bleeding.

Knowing a little bit of metaphysics, I was able to handle the incident of the Imperial Capital Building that almost affected the entire Hua Country and caused the entire Hua Country to be shaken so beautifully.

He has a little knowledge of medicine, but he is actually a member of the chief medical team. Where is the chief medical team?They are all the best big national players in Huaguo's medical skills!

Such an excellent, humble, and beautiful girl, how could she not be the daughter-in-law of his Situ family!

He is starting to regret it now, regretting why he chose to let her erase that memory related to her?Such an excellent granddaughter-in-law, as long as she doesn't marry the third master of the Fu family, his family, Ah Qing, might still have a chance.

Besides, no one can say for sure about this person's life. There are many people who get married and then get divorced.

Song Yu didn't know that he had made up his mind so much, so he went straight to Situ Feiqing, and after feeling his pulse, he turned around and said, "Mr. Situ, he is too emotionally unstable now, you should take him back first Well, wait until he calms down, and then you will inform me, and I will go over and give him a detailed examination."

"Okay." Situ Anguo agreed, and called the housekeeper over, asking him to bring two people, and take Situ Feiqing home first.

Song Yu wrote him a prescription, and gave him a small porcelain white medicine bottle: "Old man, this prescription is for calming his mind, and the medicine in this medicine bottle has the effect of calming the nerves and calming him down. When you are emotional, give him one."

"Thank you, Miss Song." Situ Anguo took the medicine and the prescription, and looked at the words on the prescription.

One-handed running script, flowing handwriting, elegant and unrestrained, with a unique style, I couldn't help but exclaimed again, feeling more and more pity in my heart.

on the way home.

Situ Anguo glanced at his comatose grandson and sighed, hating that iron could not be made into steel. He glanced at the prescription in his hand, sighed and sighed endlessly.

The butler saw that he was so worried that he was emo, so he couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Master, what's wrong with him, Master?"

"It's nothing." Situ Anguo snorted, and sighed deeply again with regret: "I just lost my granddaughter-in-law."

Coming this trip, he was really sore. If he had never met Song Yu himself and didn't know how good she was, he wouldn't have felt so uncomfortable.

But seeing such an excellent girl, she is a parent, and they will like her, and hope that she can take a fancy to their own brat and become their own family.

That kid from the Fu family has bad legs and his face looks just like that. Compared with his grandson, he is far behind. I don't know how he tricked the other girl into his hands.

He is emo here.

Song Yu, who was being chanted, took Song Ze, and together with Song Xingfeng, towards the graveyard chosen for Song Xingyue. For acting, you have to do a full set, and it's good to have a beginning and an end.

Fu Hanyu didn't follow and went to the company.

Outside, it was snowing again.

Since the beginning of winter this year, there seems to be a lot of snow.

Seeing that Song Yu was sneezing all the time, Song Xingfeng said distressedly: "When we get to the place later, you wait in the car, so don't go down."

Song Yu sneezed again, took the paper from his son, rubbed his itchy nose, and said, "It's not a cold, but someone is thinking about me."

When Song Xingfeng heard her words, he didn't know what to say to her. After holding back for a while, he finally said, "Fu Hanyu just separated from you."

Too much!

Song Yu snorted and was amused: "Second brother, it may not be him."

Song Xingfeng curled his lips unhappily, if it wasn't him, who else would want to mention him, so he simply changed the subject and asked himself what he wanted to ask the most after thinking about it for a long time: "Fish, in what form can ghosts come out to harm people? "

Unfortunately, Yu'er failed to catch Song Xingyue's soul.

Otherwise, he hoped that he could crush her to ashes and make her frightened, just like cutting grass and roots.

Otherwise, with her vicious personality, even if she has become a ghost, she will come back to take revenge on them, who knows what crazy things she will do.

"Second brother, you mean Song Xingyue? Her soul has been severely injured. Even if that person has great ability to raise her soul, it will take two years." Song Yu did it based on his known experience. Out of speculation.

The soul calling bell, the best magic weapon she knew, fell into her hands. If that person wanted to restore Song Xingyue's soul, it would only be more difficult and take longer than she said.

With this time, she has enough confidence and confidence to heal Fu Hanyu's leg, and together with him, go to the hidden door again, find out who is behind the scenes, and tear him to pieces.

As long as he is dead, Song Xingyue, that vicious idiot, is nothing to worry about.

"After recovering, will she be like that person, possessing others to harm them?" Song Xingfeng was very worried. If this was the case, they would be hard to guard against.

"Don't worry about this. I will give each of you a self-defense weapon in a few days. As long as you sense the mastermind behind the scenes and Song Xingyue's soul breath, you will be warned in advance." Song Yu said.

This time, her harvest was not small. She imprinted the soul of the person behind the scenes, and Song Xingyue's remnant soul was left behind in the summoning bell.

"That's good." Only then did Song Xingfeng feel relieved, they didn't really care, they were just worried about Yu'er and Zebao.

Song Xingyue must have hated her to death, even if he turned into a ghost, he would come back to seek revenge on her. Yu'er was unprepared, and it would be terrible if she succeeded.

this day.

Song Xingyue's funeral went very smoothly without any twists and turns.

After this, the life of the Song family returned to calm again, and they were not affected badly by Song Xingyue's affairs.

The time for Song Yu to enter the hidden door has also been determined, just ten days later.

It was snowing outside, and it was rare for her to be quiet these few days. She didn't go anywhere, and Lin Shuangluo took over the work of sending Song Ze to and from school.

She made medicine at home, read information about the hidden door, the distribution of the major forces of the hidden door, and the map.

The biggest difference between Yinmen and the secular world is that there is no state power, and the city and the people are controlled by the eight ancient martial arts consortiums.

The city is also different from the secular world, it is a satellite city composed of tall fortresses.

Satellite cities do not have names, but are composed of numbers, from No. 88 Satellite City to No. [-] Satellite City.

The places outside the satellite cities are collectively called the wilderness.

The wilderness is a very dangerous place. There are all kinds of mutated and terrifying animals and plants. When ordinary people enter the wilderness, they have no choice but to die.

In the wilderness, there are ancient ruins that may appear or disappear at any time, which is a crisis, but also an opportunity. Some people will die in the ruins, and some people will gain huge benefits in the ruins, such as various medicinal herbs, and various Ancient inheritance.

People in the hidden door have strong personal force, but they do not possess weapons of mass destruction, such as nuclear bombs, so they have always maintained a delicate balance with the secular world.

There are two copies of the materials, one was sent by Wen Zining, and the other was obtained by Fu Hanyu through various channels. Looking at the whole text, there is not much difference.

The more Song Yu watched, the more miraculous he felt, and for the first time he felt a little guilty.

Her force value, the master said it was the five scum of war.

Medical skills and metaphysics, Grandpa's evaluation is half a bottle of water.

But now, even if the hidden door is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, she still has to break through. For Zebao and Fu Hanyu, she has no other choice.

She made up her mind that after entering the hidden door, she would keep her tail between her legs and be a low-key, low-key and low-key person. She couldn't be like Fu Hanyu, stirring up wind and rain inside and becoming the public enemy of the big families of the hidden door.

Fu Hanyu, who was having a video conference next to him, felt her gaze and said in a deep voice, "This concludes today's meeting."

After finishing speaking, with a bang, she closed the computer, looked at her and asked, "What am I doing?"

Song Yu couldn't show his little timidity and shrink back in front of him, and asked him curiously: "How about the force value of the Eight Great Families?"

Fu Hanyu said: "Nine years ago, no one under the age of 40 was my opponent."

Song Yu moved to his side, put his chin on his leg, and looked up at him: "Then what level do you think my strength is?"

Fu Hanyu's eyes darkened, he raised his eyebrows, and looked at her seriously to warn: "Don't have any conflicts with them. The purpose of your going in is to find medicine, and to inquire about Zebao's relatives. When I find the medicine, my leg will be healed. I'll go with you again."

Her force value is very high, even stronger than him at that time, but two fists can't beat four hands, in other people's territory, it's too dangerous.

"I'll just ask, so I know what I'm doing." Song Yu looked at him eagerly, and wrapped his hands around his neck: "I know my mission, and I will act in a low-key manner."

"Better than me back then." Fu Hanyu praised and praised her without hesitation.

Song Yu smiled, hooked his neck, pulled it down, and leaned closer to him, with a bit of arrogance and competitiveness in his bright black eyes: "You mean that I can only talk to you nine years ago. Comparison? Before your leg broke, you were stronger than me?"

Fu Hanyu gave a low cough, leaned over and kissed her lips, a pleasant smile spread from his chest, and said in a warm voice: "You are the best, no matter what time you are, you are better than me."

Only then was Song Yu satisfied, smiling with crooked eyebrows, he took the initiative to lean forward, deepening the kiss, tender, tender, delicate and lingering.

There are still five days to go, and the two who are about to separate, neither of them said anything, but every moment, every expression and movement, they are telling each other their reluctance.

The air in the living room is quiet and warm.

until the phone rang.

Song Yu let go of him reluctantly, panting a little, and connected the phone.

It was Situ Anguo who called and told her that Situ Feiqing had calmed down, accepted the facts, and asked her if she could go over and give him a further diagnosis.

"Okay, I'll go over right away." Song Yu gently pushed and buried his head on his neck, impressing the men who kissed lightly one by one, and retreated a little itchy.

Fu Hanyu's kiss moved up from her slender neck little by little, and when it reached her ear, he stopped, panting sexyly: "I want to be together too."

There are five days left.

He didn't want to be separated from her for a second, he wanted to see her all the time and feel her presence.

Of course Song Yu would not refuse him, nodded, and took off all the dazzling accessories on his neck and wrists.

Just in case, and also to prevent her from becoming a pauper after entering the hidden door.

In the past few days, she asked him to keep a lot of magical artifacts. On her neck, wrists, ankles, thighs and calves, all kinds of jade objects and emerald gemstones were tied.

These natural things, carved and refined by her own hands, are the easiest to absorb the spiritual energy from him. After absorbing enough spiritual energy, they can be sold at the hidden door and exchanged for the currency used by the people in the hidden door.

On the side of the two of them, they just changed their clothes, tidied up, and were about to go out.

On the other side of the wall, Ruan Mengmeng's head appeared. Seeing the two of them coming out, she hurriedly jumped down. Seeing Fu Hanyu, who was pale and slightly sickly and tired, he looked at Song Yu ambiguously, and said, "You two, restrain yourself. Order it!"

But she knew that for the past few days, the two of them had been stuck together every day, and they had never been separated. She could tell from his face that it was obviously a big loss.

"What are you preoccupied with? He is helping me raise the magic weapon!" Song Yu gave her a sideways look in disgust.

Anyway, if you didn't do it, you didn't do it. What a loss, she was very confident.

Song Yu didn't hide the magic weapon, and placed it grandly on the coffee table in his own home. The coffee table was full, exuding a faint aura.

Ruan Mengmeng couldn't see the aura, but she was used to the things Song Yu gave, and she could still tell the difference between things with aura and ordinary things. She looked inside and her eyes widened.

Good guy.

These instruments, compared with the ones Yu'er gave her, gave her a feeling that they were just a little bit different.

"You play at home by yourself, I'll go out with Fu Hanyu." Seeing that it was snowing outside, Song Yu pulled her into the house.

At this time, Ruan Mengmeng suddenly grabbed her backhand, her face became solemn and serious at this moment, she looked at her and asked, "Tell me the truth, what are you going to do?"