1502 If You Don't Want to Live, I'll Make You Happy
The breathing rates in coma and sleep are completely different. The Ninth Prince just hurriedly checked Doudou's breath, and when he knew that Doudou was fine, he carried him up. But Feng Qingchen was different.
She is a doctor, and she will examine Doudou in the most comprehensive and detailed way, but...
After repeated checks, Feng Qingchen could only come to one conclusion, which was: "Doudou fell asleep."
"What did you say?" Not to mention the Eighteen Riders, even the Ninth Prince was stunned.
He fell asleep. How could Doudou fall asleep in such a situation? How long had Doudou not slept? Or how thick-skinned he must be.
Ouyang Doudou, this guy deserves a beating. They were all worried to death and mobilized a lot of people for him, but he actually fell asleep. This, this is... How comfortable, so comfortable that it makes people jealous.
Moreover, he had slept for such a long time, and even when the Ninth Prince had carried him up on his back, he still hadn't woken up. Was he really a killer? Was he a liar? Was he a liar?
Feng Qingchen took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a serene smile: "You heard me right, I said Doudou fell asleep." The last three words were shouted into Doudou's ear.
As if to confirm Feng Qingchen's words, as soon as Feng Qingchen finished yelling, Doudou turned over, smacked his lips, and muttered, "I seem to hear Qingchen's voice."
"It's not like, this is my voice." Feng Qingchen's voice was very loud, and every word was shouted into Doudou's ear. Doudou was awakened and jumped up from the ground: "Wow... Feng Qingchen turned into a tigress, so scary, so scary."
Doudou kept patting his chest, and when he looked up and saw the Ninth Prince, Feng Qingchen, Snow Wolf, and the Eighteen Riders, his big eyes blinked innocently, and then he looked away...
What happened? Everyone looked at each other, wondering if Doudou had gone crazy from the cold.
"How strange! I actually saw the Ninth Prince and the Eighteen Riders. They found me so quickly?" Doudou touched the back of his head, looking confused: "I must be dreaming. I'm so hungry... I want to sleep for another day."
After saying that, the man fell down.
All of Feng Qingchen's anger disappeared when Doudou said "I'm so hungry" with a look of grievance. He sighed weakly and asked Eighteen Riders to carry Doudou on his back.
Doudou was very alert, as he knew that the reason he fell into a deep sleep might be due to physical discomfort.
"Let's go!" If it were someone else, she and the Ninth Prince would have kicked them away long ago. However, Doudou and the others really had no way to do anything, because after being kicked away, Doudou just thought it was a dream and turned over to continue sleeping.
Ouyang Doudou was born to be the nemesis of her and the Ninth Prince, and the two of them had no way to deal with Doudou.
The Eighteen Riders lowered their heads and laughed silently. Finally, there was someone who could make the Ninth Uncle and the young lady feel so angry that they had no place to vent their anger. Hahahaha... It turned out that Ersha was a scoundrel and had a thick nerve, but he still had his uses. If it weren't for Ersha, who would dare to challenge the Ninth Uncle and Feng Qingchen's endurance limit?
Doudou was found and was safe, so Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince naturally returned to the Wolf Clan.
There had been people from the wolf tribe waiting for Feng Qingchen outside the forbidden area. When they saw Feng Qingchen and his group coming out, they immediately came over to greet them. When they heard Feng Qingchen say that they had found the person and that he was not dead yet, the wolf people shouted one by one, saying that it was the Snow Wolf King who was protecting them.
Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince smiled at each other without saying anything.
They didn't know whether the Snow Wolf King protected them, but they were sure that if it weren't for the Snow Wolf King, they would not have gone to the forbidden area.
After walking out of the forbidden area, Feng Qingchen looked back. The forbidden area was all white and there was nothing there.
Feng Qingchen frowned slightly, feeling a little depressed. She had not figured out the secret of the blood wolf head yet.
"What's wrong?" The Ninth Prince asked in a low voice. Feng Qingchen shook his head and just said that he was tired.
It was a good thing that the blood wolf head no longer appeared. There was no need for her to feel sad. After leaving the wolf clan’s forbidden area, the blood wolf head had nothing to do with her.
"Have a good rest when you go back." During the days of looking for Doudou, Feng Qingchen was not only tired physically, but also mentally.
After returning to the Wolf Castle, Feng Qingchen learned that the Wolf Lord had taken his people to the Fengli tribe, and would find a way to delay Feng Li Qingge and Jing Yang. He just wanted Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince to rush over as soon as possible after they came out, after all, the time he could delay was limited.
After Yu You finished his business, he hesitated for a while, and then whispered, "Sister, the condition of the young master of the Fengli clan is very bad. The doctor said he may not survive. Do you want to go and see him?"
"Feng Li Qingge? What's wrong with him? Does he want to die?" Feng Qingchen knew what was going on as soon as he heard it.
Although Feng Li Qingge's injuries were serious, they would not be fatal, at least not in the next few days.
Yu You said with a bitter face: "That young man looks like he is dying, which is scary. I don't care about his life or death, but it will be troublesome if he dies here."
"I'll go take a look." Feng Qingchen was already very tired, but no matter how tired she was, she still had some energy left. She was the one who saved the person, and she couldn't cause trouble for the wolf clan.
"Sister, thank you for your help." Yu You looked uncomfortable, but she really had no choice.
If Feng Li Youge really died here, given the Sixth Elder's temper, he would not blame Feng Li Qingge for not saving his brother. Instead, he would blame them for not saving people, and even say that they killed Feng Li Youge.
There's nothing we can do about it. They are brother and sister. Even if the sister doesn't care about her brother's life or death, people won't think she is cold-blooded. They will only think she is in trouble. But it's different for others. Saving people can sometimes be a troublesome thing.
When Feng Qingchen saw Feng Liyouge, he understood why Yu You was worried.
In the forbidden area, where the conditions were so harsh, Feng Li Youge did not despair, but instead tried hard to survive. However, after arriving at the Wolf Castle and receiving proper care, he became listless.
His eyes were sunken and lifeless, and he lay motionless on the bed, looking like he was deeply shocked.
This glass-hearted boy!
Feng Qingchen couldn't help but sigh, feeling that he must have owed the Fengli clan a lot in his previous life, which was why he had to devote himself to the Fengli clan in this life.
Feng Li Youge lay motionless on the bed like a living dead. When Feng Qingchen took his pulse, he didn't even lift his eyelids.
"He really is seeking death." Feng Qingchen let go of Feng Liyouge's hand, and that hand seemed to have no strength at all and fell straight down.
Feng Qingchen was so depressed watching this, she hated this kind of person the most in her life. There were so many people who wanted to live but couldn't, and he actually wasted his life like this.
However, when he encountered a little setback, he would try to commit suicide. People who didn't know him would think he was the most miserable person in the world.
To deal with such a person, you need to use ruthless tactics. Feng Qingchen said nothing, pulled out the dagger from his calf, and pressed it against Feng Li Youge's neck. Like a demon, he whispered in Feng Li Youge's ear: "Since you don't want to live, then... I will grant your wish."
After saying that, Feng Qingchen grabbed the knife and slashed forward, blood spurted out...
"No..." Feeling the pain in his neck and death approaching, Feng Li Youge realized that he did not want to die, or he was afraid of death.
“Don’t…” Feng Li Youge’s pupils suddenly tightened, and she raised her hand to block it, but it was too late…
Feng Qingchen's knife was fast and steady. In addition, he had been torturing himself for a while and had no strength left in his body. He was completely unable to push Feng Qingchen away and could only watch Feng Qingchen succeed...