Vol 3 Chapter 543: The plague of blood and light that cannot be avoided (Part 1)


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"What are you doing! I said such a disappointment when I first came!" Gu Anzhi glared fiercely at his man and got up and walked to Wu He.
"Master ..." Although he was divorced from Su Muchen, Wu He still respected the mysterious master Xia Qianqing very much.
"Hey ... I haven't seen you in the past few years and there hasn't been any changes ... this is your husband now, very good ... much stronger than Su Muchen. I said at the time, you and Mu Chen It ’s shallow, but you ’re already in love, and I ca n’t stop you.

"Master ..." Wu He's face was green.
"Anla Anla, it's all over, I understand, I just think it would be nice if I saw you earlier, and I didn't have to let this guy wait for so many years ... it's not easy ..." Shaking his head, he returned to his man.
Long Yi's deep eyes shone in the light, repeatedly chewing Gu Anzhi's words.
He thought he had n’t heard of these two famous people, but he looked at their stature and the respect from Wu He and his heart. Although Gu Anzhi ’s words sounded nagging, he was Careful.
Especially the sentence that kept him waiting for so many years ...
Is this really an unborn master?
In fact, Long Yi is really in love.
In the middle of the night he quietly knocked on Gu Anzhi's door.
However, after knocking for a long time, there was no response.
Long Yi only acted as an outburst. After all, it was indeed quite late, and he was full of apologies. He respectfully walked a few standard ancient gifts towards the door, and whispered sorry, disturbing the night.
Gu Li is very complicated, especially Long Yi also has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, it must be done very standard.
Or how to be a son, or perfection if you do n’t seek first.
After tossing around, he turned to leave.
However, when he turned around, he met a pair of dark purple pupils.
"It's a polite ... you come with me."
Long Yi froze for a few seconds, silently looked at the clothes on Su Han's body, which are also robes, but Su Han's robe is even adorned with gems on the bottom edge, walking around, you can still hear the bang sound.
That's the evil voice of money!
"Sorry ... the door is so rude at night." Su Muchen apologized again, and did not lose respect because the man was young.
Su Han didn't hide either, and after calmly accepting his salute, he waved his hand, and a jug and glass appeared on the empty table.
The full-bodied wine smelled naughtily into the nose, and Long Yi dropped his eyes slightly, and then he respectfully picked up the wine glass and touched Su Han, then drank decisively.
"Aren't you afraid of me poisoning?" Su Han saw a sip of his drink, and his face that had been paralyzed finally showed a slight smile.
Long Yixin said I was afraid it was useless ...
You've changed things out of thin air. If I don't drink it honestly, I'm not sure what you will change again in a while.
However, no matter how vomiting the psychology, the respect on his face is a lot of increase. He is different from many people. Since childhood, he likes to see those feng shui techniques at home. For many phenomena in this world that are not explained by common sense, There is also a heart of tolerance and respect.
"Will sir?" He cracked his lips and smiled brilliantly.
The satisfaction in Su Han's eyes was even more, and he laughed twice before saying: "An Zhi is right, you really are much stronger than the Su family kid before."
"Please don't compare me with him." Long Yi said neither humble nor overbearing.
"Of course ... I just sighed. At that time, the business was too busy, and I didn't take care of Wu He's things ..." Su Han regretted, raising his hands and pouring two glasses of wine for the two: "You are now Come to me, do you want to ask about Wu He's blood disaster during the day? "
"Please show me." Long Yi stood up immediately, holding his fists in both hands, respectfully.
"You do n’t have to be too ceremonial, the heavens ca n’t be revealed, I can only tell you that this plague of blood wo n’t hurt your life. Even if you ca n’t hide, it ’s better to face it calmly, and ... in fact, it ’s because of you , So you need to be careful. "
"Me?" Long Yi stunned, and then anxiously said: "Can you let me bear this so-called disaster for her?"
"Well ... you will have the same choice as I did then, but as a person coming over, I can only say that there are causes and effects, young people, you should just go with it."
"Okay, you drank this wine too, and I answered the question. Go back to rest earlier, otherwise your wife will wake up, but you're in a hurry."
There was a gust of wind before the words fell.
Long Yi only felt a flower in front of him, and his windy eyes hurt, causing him to close his eyes subconsciously.
But instantly, when he opened his eyes again, he found himself still standing at the door of Gu Anzhi's room.
There is no Su Han and no stone table.
Taking a deep breath, the aroma of Chunxiang is still between his teeth.
With a sigh, Long Yi respectfully saluted the door again and turned back.
Go back to the room and have a look.
Sure enough, Wu He looked at himself sleepily.
"Ayi, where have you been?"
Long Yi stunned, and then she covered her with a quilt, and whispered: "I went outside to call home, please go to sleep ..."
Wu He grunted, arched anxiously in Long Yi's arms, and tossed a little before he slept.
The fine eyelashes sway gently with the breath, and Long Yi's heart also tickles.
After repeatedly confirming that the quilt was covered, he closed his eyes at ease.
Since you can't hide your fate, you can only do your best to do your best.
. . .
Compared with the fragrant soft words here, spring is full of vitality.
The Luocheng People's Hospital is busy.
Not to mention that the confidant of the Kawashima family was killed in a massage parlor.
But Su Muchen was unconscious and Sun Mengmeng was in a hurry.
In fact, Su Muchen was going crazy himself. He was pretending to be dizzy. He planned to wait for Sun Mengmeng to wake up quietly and pretend to be a poor god.
But he didn't expect him to lie down for a while, but when he wanted to move, he found he couldn't move at all.
It seems like the legendary ten-scented soft muscles have been scattered, and I have no energy at all.
It didn't matter, he found that he couldn't speak a single sound, and Sun Mengmeng's roar that could not deafen his ears was left in his ears.
And you talk about you and I are about to hang up, are you rushing to find a doctor for me? Looking at Su Muchen's wide eyes, Su Mengmeng thought he was looking for a mirror!
So, Sun Mengmeng took out the makeup mirror that he carried with him from his pocket and shook his hand carefully before Su Muchen.
This looks good.
Su Muchen directly gave himself a halo!
Who is the monster with pustule in the mirror? How could it be him! Absolutely not!
Wave after wave of doctors came in and out, but the conclusion was that Mr. Su was not ill and fainted but was frightened.
As for the pustules on the face, the dermatologist who came to the house did not study what caused it.
There are two superstitions, whispering and arguing on the side that this is Su Muchen's bad thing and got retribution.
Su Muchen was so angry that he just woke up, and a spur of blood spurted out.
What's more terrible is that as time went on, the condition on his face became worse, but the skin on the entire face began to ulcerate, even a piece of good meat.
Even the sister nurse who gave him medicine was terrified, shaking her hands.
The air pressure in the whole room fell into a trough, and the people of the Kawashima family stood in the corner. Mr. Su could not die, otherwise they would all have to die.
Not to mention, Sun Mengmeng really touched his heart this time.
Su Muchen thought she would disgust when she saw her face, and then ran away in disgust.
Unexpectedly, Sun Mengmeng grabbed the ointment from the nurse after crying and crying, and helped him take the medicine himself.
The snow-like warmth in the snow made Su Muchen's iron heart melt quietly.
He doesn't love Sun Mengmeng, he even hates it.
Unexpectedly, she even helped herself when she became like this.
Struggling for a long time, he found that the numbness of his lips finally disappeared.
Looking at Sun Mengmeng and scolding those experts again, Su Muchen grabbed her by the wrist.
"No ... blame them ..." The hoarse voice was like the old grandma's broken box. Sun Mengmeng reacted for a long time before daring to confirm the source of the voice.
"Mu Chen ... you finally talked ... you don't know ... I will be scared to death by you." Dou Da's tears slipped down the corners of Sun Mengmeng's eyes, and the hot tears seemed to be like A fiery heart.
"I ... I'm okay ..." Su Muchen tried to comfort her, but the pustule on his face was even worse.
The doctor next to him looked at that ugly face, and finally stepped back, unable to hold back.
"Go to Rao ..."
"What?" Hearing the familiar words, Sun Mengmeng was so shocked that he dropped the tray in his hand.
Su Muchen smiled bitterly, knowing that listening might be a misunderstanding, and quickly grabbed her arm: "Go to Yuyuan, my face can only be cured by her."
"But she's a creature, and she's not a doctor." Let her go and ask? Where does her face go?
"Listen to me ... go ..." Su Muchen said hardly, why did he want to find Rao, not to mention this honor, but let him ask his enemies, then it is better to directly kill him.
"Is there really no one other than her? I can't find a doctor in China if I can't do it. I have asked my father to contact a famous foreign dermatologist!" Sun Mengmeng struggled unswervingly.
"No ... no way ..."
"This is not a disease ... may be ..." Su Muchen's hand fell down weakly before the words were finished.
"Mu Chen ... Mu Chen, you wake up!"
Sun Mengmeng shook Su Muchen's arm anxiously, and after a while, he rushed out with blood.
The grandmother was talking to the doctor outside, and her daughter was half scared when she was covered in blood.
Repeatedly directing people to see Sun Mengmeng, but he didn't want Sun Mengmeng to take Xiao Wang away.
She hates the truth, but she is a fanatic who loves Su Muchen.
It was just a coincidence that she had just ran to the Waluo's house, and she heard that Waluo had gone out.
Seeing her covered with blood, Ken was only impatient when she was alive, preparing to come to her own boss to fight for death, and kindly told her that Luo and her party went to the restaurant.
When she just drove away, Ken excitedly dialed the voluptuous phone: "Hey, your disaster has come to you!"
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