Chapter 62: Of course it’s not a dream
Feng Lanyin and Yun Xiaoxiao looked troubled. They had finally managed to invite the alchemist back.
"Xiaoxiao, go knock on the door and tell Hua'er that we have a way to help him rebuild his Dantian."
"Mr. Yun, please wait a moment."
Yun Guiyue's eyes flickered to Yun Wang's immobile legs, then she calmly withdrew her gaze, "Okay."
Yun Xiaoxiao went forward and knocked on the door. "Brother Hua, my wife and I have invited an alchemist who can help you rebuild your Dantian. Could you please open the door?"
"Brother Hua..."
No matter how Yun Xiaoxiao knocked on the door, there was no movement from inside.
But everyone can feel the breath of the person inside.
Yun Xiaoxiao felt increasingly powerless. Since Brother Hua refused to cooperate with the treatment, even if he took the elixir, his mental illness would be difficult to cure.
"Bang!"
The door in front of Yun Xiaoxiao was kicked open with a bang, which scared her.
Look over here, it was Yun Guiyue who kicked it open.
She wanted to say something, but Yun Guiyue had already strode into the house, scaring Yun Xiaoxiao and the other two to follow him.
Yunhua fell on the bed, as if she didn't notice the visitor. Her eyes were empty and red and swollen. It was obvious that she had cried countless times.
The wound on his dantian was still conspicuous. He looked like a fish lying on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered and giving up his life.
Yun Guiyue frowned, grabbed his collar, and directly fed him the Poling Pill.
Yunhua was choked and started coughing.
Yun Wang looked at Feng Lanyin and asked: Sister-in-law, is this alchemist you invited really not here to kill our Huaer?
Although he thought so, he did not take a step to stop it, nor did he even speak.
Feng Lanyin was also uneasy: It should be fine, he had refined the Soul-Breaking Pill.
Yun Wang looked at Yun Guiyue holding Yun Hua's neck with one hand, showing no mercy at all, and was still quite scared: It feels like... Hua'er is about to be tortured to death.
Yunhua choked on the spiritual spring water and was coughing so hard that tears were about to come out.
He looked up and looked at Yun Guiyue with disgust, but Yun Guiyue pulled his ears.
The disgust in his eyes disappeared, and his gaze instantly became clear and bright.
"I won't comfort you, I just hope you can get back on your feet.
You've already taken the Soul-Breaking Pill, and your strength will soon be restored. However, if your mind isn't strong enough, your strength will only remain at this level."
Yun Guiyue's voice was so cold and frightening that Yun Xiaoxiao swallowed unconsciously.
Young Master Yun is quite scary like this.
Yun Wang: I hope my son won’t really be tortured to death.
Feng Lanyin: Shut up.
Jun Xuanche's eyes were filled with distress, and his mind recalled the scene of the girl being skinned and covered in blood, trying to ask for help in the forest, but only being met with cruel and cold eyes from her relatives.
The pain of peeling skin and pulling out bones is definitely not something that ordinary people can endure.
She didn't want to see Yunhua giving up on herself like this, probably because she didn't want to see her former self giving up on herself.
As he spoke, Yunhua finally felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy that he had not felt for a long time. His dull eyes finally brightened, and even the wound in his dantian was gradually recovering.
Yun Wang was so excited that he almost stood up. "Hua'er's injury has healed, and his Dantian has also recovered. Sister-in-law, Xiaoxiao, I am not dreaming, am I?"
Feng Lanyin finally laughed, "Of course it's not a dream, thank you, Mr. Yun... Hey, where's Mr. Yun?"
Yun Xiaoxiao also looked over, but in the blink of an eye, Yun Che was no longer in the room.
At the same time, Yun Guiyue finally returned to her own courtyard.
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