Put down Xia Wei, pangolin sighed helplessly, and then took out a large bun of medicine from the bag and gently put it on the ground.

Looking at Xia Wei lightly, she hung her head, and her long hair covered her face. However, her long black hair, which should have been straight, had already appeared in pieces of silver at this time.

Like the hair of a 60 year old woman, the luster is also unusually dim.

"Hey, why are you doing this?" Pangolin was really unbearable and asked anxiously.

"Brother pangolin, how can this be necessary?" Xia Wei chuckled.

Although Xia Wei was really smiling in her words, her tone and weakness made her feel like spitting out LAN Si.

A breeze suddenly blew, blowing Xia Wei's long hair, vaguely peering through the raised hair marks.

However, the skin that could be broken by blowing bombs is now wrinkled.

At a glance, the face that should have been extremely beautiful lost its immortality, only old and endless weakness.

If Xia Wei was absolutely right before, she was a beautiful and peerless temperament fairy, gorgeous and beautiful, then at this moment, she is like a seventy-eight, although her face and facial features are still correct, but it is obvious that she has lost a lot.

The sun sets, but so.

"With your appearance, to be honest, you could have been a fairy in the sky, but now..." pangolin sighed: "you injected all the Phoenix blood in your body into Han 3000, and protected his body with your own Qi. If it weren't for your sister to help you survive with the Seven Star lamp, I'm afraid you would have died already."

"Han Sanqian can't give you anything, is it worth it?"

Even Han Sanqian's good brother, pangolin has to be distressed by Xia Wei's efforts.

She could have used the simplest method. Once she had sex with Han Sanqian, she could have been promoted, and Han Sanqian could have been more fierce. However... She had to use this cheapest way to carry out the so-called treatment.

For Xia Wei, this is very dangerous, and the return rate is very low. If she is not careful, she may even lose her life and can't help Han 3000.

For Han Sanqian, even if he succeeds, he can only get his life back.

Things like serious injuries still exist, and waking up may still be a waste.

"Pangolin brother, when did you become so powerful?" Xia Wei chuckled, "should the feelings between friends be measured by value?"

"This is not about power, but..."

"Pangolin brother, let me ask you." Xia Wei smiled: "if you could save 3000 brothers, what would you do? I believe you would also die?"

"Of course, I will work hard for Han Sanqian, but that's different. Sanqian is the one who saved my life and helped me a lot. He and I are brothers of life and death. Naturally, we can abandon everything for him, but you..."

"Isn't that right?" Xia Wei interrupted the pangolin's words again and smiled gently: "if it weren't for the help of brother 3000, I would have been tarnished by the villain for the first time. Maybe I would have died? The kindness of dripping water is reported by Yongquan, and my sister also recognizes this concept."

"Otherwise, would she agree?"

"You are absolutely using something to force your sister to do what you want, otherwise, your sister can't promise you to do so." Pangolin road.

Seeing the pangolin say so, Xia Wei's eyes really flashed a trace of escape: "in short, she promised me. Now, things have been done, don't say those useless."

"But at least you have to let me tell 3000, tell Yingxia what you have paid, why do you have to..." pangolin didn't understand.

"Tell brother 3000 to make him feel guilty all my life? Tell sister Ying Xia to take the initiative to make way for me? Is this called liking a person? This is called robbing a person. Although I don't understand so much love philosophy, in Xia Wei's psychology, I like brother 3000. He is happy, he is happy, and then satisfied. Also, I'm like a walking corpse, so what's the face to see brother 3000?"

"That's it. Looking at him from a distance, I may die one day." Xia Wei laughed.

Xia Wei suddenly took something out of her bag: "promise me, when I die, give it to brother 3000."

Then Xia Wei handed that thing to pangolin. Pangolin looked down

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