This benefactor is not too cold

Yu Zhan: "I know."

The grandfather and grandson talked and laughed all the way home. The three generations of Yu's family have been doctors, and they are all well received by the industry and patients.

However, things in the world are like this. Behind the light there is darkness, and when justice is opposed to evil, there are people who cure diseases and save others, and others benefit.

Once the crime is contaminated, it will only sink deeper and deeper, and the sanctimonious person can only use more crimes to cover up the crime.

After Zhang Zhengran drank the blood brought home from the laboratory, he felt a nausea in his stomach, rushed into the bathroom, vomited, and stared at the mirror in front of his face, not knowing what he was looking at.

A voice sounded out of thin air, as if it came from hell, and it made people's scalp tingle: "Is this unbearable?"

"Think about if the fact that the medicine you spoke for was exposed to death, all your things will be gone overnight, your house, your car and even your woman, not only that, but you will also become a street rat , like this discarded useless blood, is just a pile of garbage."

Zhang Zhengran roared and punched the mirror: "Shut up."

Ji continued to bewitch: "Only I can help you, I will help you get rid of all the insiders, no one will threaten your status, you can enjoy your fame and wealth to the fullest, and have all the things that these things bring to you everything of."

Zhang Zhengran slid along the wall and sat on the ground.

"Have you thought about it? Drink these."

Zhang Zhengran slowly picked up the remaining blood in the bag, suppressing the nausea and swallowing it.

"Remember, only obedient slaves can get the master's gift."

Afterwards, unscrupulous laughter echoed back and forth in the bathroom where there was only one person, it was cold and frightening.