Chapter 900

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Chapter 900

He Zhu also shouted: "Xiao Hui, bring the child here, don't believe Ling Yu, this murderer!"

"An'er is hopeless, why do you let Ling Yu, a vicious woman, torment him anymore!"

Yan Hui glanced at He Zhu fiercely, ignored him, and turned to Ling Yu.

"Princess Yi, can An'er be saved?"

Yan Hui no longer has time to worry about whether Ling Yu injured He An. For her, as long as Ling Yu can save He An, she can forgive Ling Yu for his mistakes!

"able!"

"Bring up a table!"

Xiao Lintian hurriedly brought the table in front of Ling Yu.

Ling Yu took He An and put it on the table.

Ling Yu quickly took off He An's clothes and said to Yan Hui: "Help me help him sit up!"

Yan Hui quickly came over to help Ling Yu support He An.

She saw Ling Yu quickly piercing He An's mouth with a row of silver needles.

Yan Hui was so frightened that Ling Yu was afraid that He An would not die quickly enough, so she wanted to stab He An to death with her own hands?

He Zhu was also startled and cursed loudly: "Ling Yu, are you saving people or harming them?"

"Prince Cheng, why don't you stop me! Are you going to watch Ling Yu kill my son in front of us?"

He Zhu was about to rush over to stop him, but An Zhe and Qin Shan blocked his way.

"Shut up!"

Ling Yu roared angrily, and her fierce momentum was like a sword heading towards He Zhu.

He Zhu shivered inexplicably due to the pressure.

Xiao Lintian was standing next to Ling Yu. For some reason, he felt that Ling Yu was a little different.

Although the momentum was aimed at He Zhu, Xiao Lintian also felt an invisible pressure. He could even feel his hairs standing on end instantly.

"Don't shake your hands! He An's situation is critical, so we can only use this method!"

Ling Yu saw that Yan Hui was shaking violently, so she comforted him: "If you count to thirty times, you will see that He An's condition has improved!"

Yan Hui tried her best to control her emotions, she had already made up her mind.

If He An was killed by Ling Yu, she would not let Ling Yu walk out of this door alive even if she risked her life!

"One...two..."

Yan Hui counted silently.

"Xiao Lintian, help me, use 10% of your internal strength to gently twist the silver needle!"

Ling Yu ordered.

Xiao Lintian nodded, leaned down and carefully twisted the silver needle with his inner strength.

There was silence in the hall, and those who were watching the excitement did not dare to come out. Everyone who could see them opened their eyes wide and watched Ling Yu save people.

Those who couldn't see also listened carefully to the movement.

Yan Hui had just counted to twenty when she saw He An suddenly opened his eyes.

Yan Hui was startled and thought she had been deceived. After a closer look, He An did open his eyes and looked around confusedly.

Just as He An was about to turn his head, Ling Yu held He An down.

"Xiao He'an, don't move. You can't move until I pull out the silver needle for you!"

Ling Yu asked Xiao Lintian to stop and started to take the needle himself.

Although He An was held still, his eyes were fixed on Ling Yu.

After a while, Ling Yu pulled out the needle and said to Yan Hui: "He An just vomited blood. He will go back to the doctor to prescribe some blood supplements and he will be fine!"

"Is he really well?"

Yan Hui asked in disbelief.

"Well, if you don't believe it, just take him down to the ground and let him take a few steps!"

Yan Hui couldn't wait to get He An dressed, so she took He An off the table. She supported He An and said, "An'er, try walking a few steps!"

He An walked a few steps, probably because he thought Yan Hui was in the way, so he shook off Yan Hui's hand and walked forward.

He An suddenly saw Dong Zhu kneeling on the ground, and his face turned pale with fright. He screamed, turned around and threw himself into Yan Hui's arms, crying loudly.

"Mom...help me, she killed sister Changning, and she wants to kill me..."