Feng Qingchen glared, "Are you looking for death?"
An Yi quickly gave up: "Okay, okay, in the worst case, I will bleed her and feed her to drink!"
An Yi said, picked up the scalpel and cut his finger.
With a bang, a man was thrown at An Yi's feet.
Anyi was startled.
"Use his blood!" Feng Qingchen shouted in a deep voice.
An Yi checked the man's breathing, but fortunately he was not dead, he just fainted.
An Yi cut the man's finger with a knife and took the blood, mixed it with the ten ashes, and fed the woman the medicine bit by bit.
The woman coughed and finally showed signs of calming down.
An Yizheng was rejoicing when he heard Feng Qingchen whisper: "Trouble is coming!"
An Yi was stunned and heard fire and human voices not far away. She raised her head and stretched her neck to look out, but unfortunately she was not tall enough. The pile of loess blocked her and she could not see anything.
A flash of disgust flashed across Feng Qingchen's beautiful face, she grabbed An Yi's arm, jumped into the air and dragged her to the ground.
An Yi was startled, patted his chest and said thank you.
Feng Qingchen ignored her and just looked at the figure getting closer and narrowed his eyes.
"It's her, she's the one who wants to dig our wife's grave!" A thin figure pointed at Anyi and shouted.
The leader was a man in his thirties, with a long face and a somewhat bitter look. He stared at An Yi and shouted in a deep voice: "How brave you are. You don't even spare the dead. Come and beat them to death with sticks." Bury with Madam!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, several men were about to pounce on him.
Anyi quickly shouted loudly: "Dead person? Are you sure the person is dead?"
The man was stunned: "What do you mean?"
An Yi sighed: "Your parents and children have a shallow relationship, half of it is fate and the other half is man-made!"
The man's face suddenly turned pale, "How do you know that I"
"Your father has passed away, right? You have never had any children. This time, your wife is pregnant with her third child, but she still can't save it!" An Yi sighed, "The child is gone, and you almost buried him alive. What a sin!"
"Buried alive? Yun'er is not dead?" The man quickly stepped forward, jumped into the pit and picked up the woman.
The woman's body is still soft and still breathing.
The man cried with joy.
Feng Qingchen raised her eyes and looked at An Yi, who smiled at him: "It's a small trick!"
Feng Qingchen sneered: "The trouble lies behind!"
An Yi frowned.
The man carried the woman up and invited An Yi and Feng Qingchen to rest: "You two have saved my wife's life. Now that it's getting late, you can go to the village to rest. Besides, my wife is weak. This girl She must be proficient in medical skills. If my wife can be cured, I would be very grateful to Mr. Liu!"
Hearing that the man reported his name, Feng Qingchen¡¯s eyebrows wrinkled almost imperceptibly.
An Yi looked at the getting darker night and had no choice but to nod.
"I'm afraid that Mrs. Liu Sun and Xiaodouzi will miss me at home."
Half an hour later, An Yi and Feng Qingchen arrived at Liujia Villa.
Looking at the magnificent Zhuangzi in front of him, An Yi couldn't help the joy on his face and curled his lips. It seemed that the Liu family was a wealthy family.
"General Liu is the general manager of Jiangbei Waterway!" Feng Qingchen said in a low voice.
Anyi was stunned: "The boss of the Jiangbei underworld?"
Feng Qingchen didn¡¯t speak, just looked ahead.
The door opened, and a majestic-looking old lady came out. She wore a forehead mop and was inlaid with gems. Next to her was a charming young woman.
The woman helped the old lady go out. When she saw the unconscious Madam Liu, she said in a deep voice: "How come this kind of woman is not dead yet?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com