"Xiao Lin Xi!"

Xu Feng almost roared out crazily. He looked at Lin Xi, who was in great pain on the chair. His tears also flowed from the corner of his eyes. His right hand flashed purple light and poured it into Lin Xi's body. He frowned and was very sad: "fool, how many nights have you spent in the past three years? Do you know that this is the omen of gastric cancer, but you will be ok Yes, I won't let you do anything! "

Lin Xi can hear Xu Feng's voice clearly, but she doesn't think it's all true. She thinks that she lives in the unreal...