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Qin Zhongming smiled and explained: "The reason for Miss Zhou's high fever is caused by the medicinal materials, and it will not have any impact on the body!"

The prescriptions prepared by his uncle were something he had never heard of or seen before, but what was certain was that these prescriptions were absolutely priceless.

It is a medicine that can bring people back to life.

Seeing Li Huiran's haggard face, Liang Bing said softly: "Huiran, why don't you go back and rest, and just leave Xiaoxue to me to take care of her!"

Li Huiran is the president of the company and is much busier than herself.

It’s best to take care of Xiaoxue by yourself.

Li Huiran shook his head and said, "I'm fine. I'll rest at Zhou's house tonight!"

Zhou Xue is his best best friend, and she is not afraid of life and death just for herself.

She always wanted to do something to help Zhou Xue, but she never found the opportunity.

The only time he helped Zhou Xue ask for a phone number from the Laughing God of Death was when he was scolded back.

Now that Zhou Xue was injured, she was naturally worried.

"It's strange. Xiaojie has been out for so long, why hasn't he come back yet? He can't get through on the phone either. Could something have happened?"

Zhou Zhengyuan muttered worriedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of fighting coming from outside.

Everyone in the room immediately walked outside.

Only a few young students from the Yingwu Hall were seen on the ground.

Among them, there stood a man wearing black clothes and a smiling mask on his face.

Zhou Zhengyuan immediately scolded: "Get back, everyone..."

Yu Jie was asked to pretend to be the Laughing God of Death, but the students guarding the door outside did not know.

So there was some friction.

A young student stood up, covering his chest and said: "Master...this guy also knows how to do back fist..."

Zhou Zhengyuan said dumbly: "You all should stand down!"

This smiling death is Yu Jie.

Isn't it normal to know how to do back fist?

The students retreated one after another.

The Laughing Death walked towards the living room of the villa.

While walking, he even scratched his butt in an extremely indecent manner.

Zhou Zhengyuan saw this scene, and he gave the Smiling Death a hard look: "Behave cold-blooded in front of your senior sister later..."

The Smiling Death nodded, and then followed Zhou Zhengyuan to the second floor.

I almost tripped over the steps while going up the stairs.

Liang Bing said with shame: "This guy is so unreliable, can he be fooled?"

Li Huiran looked confused: "How can I be so sure? He seems to be the Laughing God of Death?"

Liang Bing was surprised: "Why do you say that?"

Li Huiran explained: "I met the Laughing Death at Liu's house, and I helped Zhou Xue ask for his contact information. I was very close to the Laughing Death at that time, and his cold eyes are definitely not something others can imitate..."

Hearing this, Liang Bing smiled hoarsely: "Whatever, as long as the smiling God of Death comes..."

Li Huiran smiled and said nothing more.

The second floor.

Zhou Xue looked at the ceiling in confusion.

The scene of Taoist Wuchen feeding himself medicine kept popping up in his mind.

She almost drooled.

Knock knock knock!

"Xiao Xue... The Laughing Death is here to see you!"

Hearing her grandfather's voice, Zhou Xue quickly closed her eyes.

The door was pushed open and Zhou Zhengyuan said in a low voice: "Pretend to be more like it!"

The Laughing Death walked into the room.

Zhou Xue slowly opened her eyes and saw another idol in her heart, and her heart beat violently again.

So happy!

It's so happy!

Master Wuchen.

Laughing Death.

The two peerless men in my heart came to visit me.

This accident was so worth it!

The smiling God of Death came to the bed and stared at Zhou Xue on the bed with cold eyes.

His eyes were obviously cold, but there was a strange smile on his mask.

It gives people the illusion that there is a knife hidden in the smile.

It's like the real God of Death.

Harvest life only in laughter.

Zhou Xue swallowed and said weakly: "Can...can you hug me?"

The Laughing God of Death flipped his wrist, and a scarlet diamond-shaped dagger appeared in his hand.

Zhou Xue shuddered quickly: "I...I was joking..."

The Laughing Death shook his head helplessly, and then walked towards the window.

He opened the window and jumped out.

"Hey...can't you stay a little longer?"

Zhou Xue suddenly sat up from the bed.

But severe pain immediately came from his brain and internal organs, and he immediately lay back down.

Anger appeared on Zhou Zhengyuan's face.

What's going on with Yu Jie?

The purpose of letting him pretend to be the Laughing Death is to let him accompany Xiaoxue.

He left in less than a minute!

I must teach him a lesson tomorrow.

After the Laughing Death landed on the ground, he disappeared in a flash.

Liang Bing rubbed his eyes: "What is that?"

The speed is too fast.

It was so fast that she couldn't catch it with her naked eyes.

……

at the same time.

Yulong Bay.

In Wang Yu's villa.

Liu Xiong told Wang Yu and Liu Xiong about Liang Bing's victory over Yan Wushuang.

"hateful…"

Wang Yu's face was full of anger: "Zhou Xue, Liang Bing, none of them are dead... Isn't our money wasted?"

"Master Yu, please be patient. Tonight is the highlight. Liang Bing happens to be in the Zhou family. We, the people from Qingzhu Club, will destroy the entire Zhou family tonight!"

"We will receive good news early tomorrow morning!"

Liu Xiong spoke to comfort him.

at this time.

Iron-legged Yang Qian walked in: "Young Master, the head of the family is here..."

Wang Yu was slightly startled: "What is he here for?"

Yang Gan said: "He also brought a guest!"

Wang Yu looked at Yang Qian: "What kind of guest?"

"The Laughing Death!"

"The Laughing Death?"

Wang Yu frowned.

Then he looked at Liu Xiong and Du Xing: "You go upstairs and hide for a while!"

Grandpa asked him to stay away from Liu Xiong, because he had a long conversation with Liu Xiong and Du Xing all night long, and it was inevitable that he would be scolded.

Liu Xiong and Du Xing went to the second floor to hide.

Wang Huateng nodded and entered the living room of the villa with a smile on his face.

Yu Jie was extremely panicked.

My cousin has made the clothes, but she still lacks the mask.

He searched several streets before he bought a mask exactly like the Laughing Death.

Just after getting dressed and driving to Zhou's house, he accidentally bumped into Wang Huateng's car.

Wang Huateng!

That is the richest man in Jiangzhou.

It is an existence that I can only see on TV.

He got out of the car cautiously, but unexpectedly, Wang Huateng trembled with fright.

He even cordially invited himself to his home as a guest.

Yu Jie quickly said that he had something urgent to do. In order to save time, Wang Huateng invited him to come to the nearby Yulong Bay for a cup of tea.

In desperation, Yu Jie had no choice but to follow.

Along the way, Wang Huateng treated himself with utmost respect, almost calling himself his ancestor.

"grandfather…"

"Death...Mr. Death!"

Wang Yu glanced at the smiling God of Death with great fear.

He was a little excited.

Unexpectedly, grandpa called the Laughing Death to the house.

Wang Huateng hurriedly said: "Go and make tea quickly... take out the century-old red robe that your grandpa sent last time..."

Wang Yu nodded and went to make tea himself.

Yu Jie was no longer so nervous.

Even a little proud.

If you want to let your fellow disciples know that you are being worshiped as an ancestor of the Wang family, why don't you make them red-eyed?

"Grandpa is coming?"

Wang Shanshan came down from the second floor wearing pajamas and yawning nonstop.

The purple suspender pajamas are very cute, with slender legs, skin as smooth as gel, and small and charming facial features.

Yu Jie's eyes widened.

I rub!

National goddess Wang Shanshan!

The object of my countless nights.

The posters in the rental house are all artistic photos of Wang Shanshan.

He could actually see it with his own eyes, and he was still wearing pajamas.

This skin…

Such good looks…

"Ah... the Laughing Death?"

When Wang Shanshan saw the smiling God of Death, she opened her mouth in excitement.