As soon as Su Ling woke up, the doctor examined her and confirmed that she was in good health and had no problems. He then asked her family to sign a consent form to take her home.
All of them were worried about her and stayed with her, trying to comfort her and get her to tell them what had happened that day.
Since then, Long Kuangtian has fallen into a deep sleep and has never woken up.
The doctors were also helpless.
In desperation, they had to ask Su Ling whether there was a mistake in their perfume-making process that caused them to have some hallucinations.
But Su Ling didn't say a word.
She was like a withered rose, becoming more and more depressed day by day, and gradually became neither human nor ghost.
They were all worried to death, but there was nothing they could do.
Until one day, they heard that Long Kuangtian had improved and seemed to be able to move.
That time, Lu Tengguo will always remember that painful dark night.
He went to the Su family with his wife, and one of Su Feng's younger brothers was also with him. Old Mrs. Su was busy taking care of the sick Su Yuanzhi that day and did not come.
But they were all there.
It was supposed to be a happy day, but the light was covered by darkness.
Someone had not known when a stick of incense was lit in the room. When they were discussing how to take Su Ling to see Long Kuangtian, Su Ling suddenly stood up from the wheelchair.
Her face was as pale as snow.
However, she walked towards them step by step.
Su Feng shouted excitedly: "Xiao Ling, are you okay? That's great, you're finally willing to speak. Let's go see Xiao Tian together, okay?"
Lu Tengguo, who was standing at the end of the crowd, was also secretly happy, but he didn't dare to show it in front of his wife. He just looked at Su Ling indifferently.
Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened at this moment.
Su Ling's eyes suddenly widened, and her pupils suddenly turned pitch black, with no whites visible.
Her wildly flowing gray aura swept over like this.
Su Feng widened his eyes, looked at his sister, and shouted: "You are not Xiao Ling——"
As soon as he finished speaking, he fell down.
Then, everyone in the room lay down.
Seeing her approaching him, he couldn't move an inch and just watched her approach him.
The wife beside him suddenly screamed like crazy and pushed Lu Tengguo desperately.
Su Ling set his sights on her.
The wife was surprisingly braver and more heroic than ever. She shouted, "If you want to kill, kill me. My husband is innocent. Let him go. He won't hurt you. He loves you—"
Maybe Su Ling was full, maybe she felt that Lu Tengguo could still be useful, or maybe his wife's words reminded her of something.
She stretched out her finger, tapped Lu Tengguo's forehead, and chuckled.
The next second, her voice, as hoarse as sawing wood, ushered in the darkness.
"Of course you can't die. If you die, your offspring will die prematurely. Where can I find my sweetest soul?" she said word by word.
It seemed as if every word she spoke drained away her vitality.
But to Lu Tengguo, it sounded like a devil's sound filling his brain.
Many years have passed and Su Ling has disappeared without a trace. He thought that the past was like a nightmare, gone forever, but unexpectedly... she is back.
When he returned from Su Ran's house, he suddenly received a message on his mobile phone: Lu Tengguo, Su Ling is back, be on standby at all times, and do not leave the Lu family's old house.
I stayed there for more than half a month.
He was almost suffocating himself, especially when he saw "Lu Jiuting" being interviewed on the TV screen all day long. He was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes.
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