The Rebirth of a Phy

The stretcher, draped in white cloth, was pushed forward. A slightly thin arm hung from the edge of the stretcher, lifeless and devoid of any movement.,Upon the shoe sole, a pair of slender and tall stands support a graceful beauty.,A crisp sound of slapping echoed, five finger prints immediately appeared on Shi Chen's face. Mu Yun, with a cold face, reprimanded in a low voice, "Enough! Shi Chen, how long do you plan to make a scene!"。