Taoyuan little fairy doctor

Chapter 1498 It's better for an old prostitute to be a good prostitute than a virgin who loses her integrity.

Hearing what the matchmaker Yang Ersao said, at this moment, the whole body was limp, and she didn't even have the strength to sit up straight, but the pretty anchor He Yuting, who was extremely clear-headed, only felt a chill running from the soles of her feet to the top of her head along her back.

Not only did the hairs all over his body explode, but his scalp felt numb.

After a short period of panic, her heart was filled with regret and despair.

Because before coming here, Chen Hao repeatedly reminded her and the short-haired middle-aged female monk Yin Hongxia not to eat or drink anything in the night market.

She knows that Chen Hao is amazing!
This is also one of the fundamental reasons why she loves Chen Hao.

But she knew that Gui knew that she was just annoyed, and always felt that Chen Hao was thinking too much, and she didn't believe at all that in such a big night market, the second sister-in-law of the matchmaker, Yang Er, had the ability to poison all the plants and water.

But now, it is obviously too late to say anything.

She can't even move her fingers now.

But she was still clear-headed, watching desperately, and tried her best to reach out to the phone. The phone in Yin Hongxia's hand, who wanted to ask for help, was pushed to a place where Yin Hongxia could not touch it by the second sister-in-law Yang.

At this moment, I heard the serious words of the matchmaker-like second sister-in-law.

Qiao anchor He Yuting felt angry and doubtful in her heart.

At this moment, the roller shutter door of the matchmaking center had been closed and locked, and the matchmaker, Mrs. Yang, had already walked back, looking at the beautiful anchor He Yuting, with fear, anger, questioning, and repeated eyes.

The matchmaker, Mrs. Yang Er, smiled and sat sideways on the table. Her plump and mature figure not only had enchanting curves in the sideways sitting position, but also her round and slender legs looked extremely fair under the light.

"Look, the woman who just came here came here specially to thank me. She is a woman who has lost her footing. She is on the street next door. She has been doing it for at least four or five years."

"The job is to sleep with various men every day, sometimes 200, sometimes 150, sometimes 100, when she first came, only 50."

Looking at the beautiful eyes and angry pretty anchor He Yuting, the matchmaker Yang Ersao said with a smile.

"Why would I not only introduce her to someone like that, but also give her a gift? And you, a young, beautiful, beautiful woman, I want to kill with my own hands?"

"Aren't you reconciled? Angry? Do you think I'm crazy?"

Matchmaker, Mrs. Yang smiled.

Raising his hand, provoking the chin of pretty anchor He Yuting, looking at her beautiful face, his eyes were so indifferent that there was no trace of emotion, he said.

"It's better for an old prostitute to be a good virgin if she loses her virginity!"

Looking at the astonished eyes of Qiao anchor He Yuting.

The second sister-in-law Yang, the matchmaker with indifferent eyes and no expression, raised her eyebrows.

"Reflect on yourself. Anyway, you will die soon. I will take off your clothes and hang you on the Drum Tower. Don't you love yourself? Then let everyone know your virtue. I not only want you If you die, you will never be reborn!"

That's all.

The matchmaker, Second Wife Yang, turned around, went to the side and opened the cabinet.

At this moment, the pretty anchor He Yuting saw without a glance that those neat files were all tied with red string bows.

Not only that, but the umbrella with the red string bow is in the cabinet.

In an instant, Qiao anchor He Yuting burst into tears.

She regrets it.

Intestines are blue.

Because, the first time he saw the umbrella with the red string bow, Chen Hao clearly told Qiao anchor and Yu Ting that the umbrella belonged to the matchmaker, Mrs. Yang.

But Qiao's anchor He Yuting immediately denied it, never admitting that Chen Hao was right.

Chen Hao made her believe in her intuition that the murderer was a woman. When she first arrived here, she instinctively believed that the murderer was a woman, but immediately changed her mind and refused to admit it.

Chen Hao said that the matchmaker's second sister-in-law Yang was the real murderer, and Qiao's anchor He Yuting immediately said that the matchmaker's second sister-in-law Yang was a good person.

Chen Hao said that when they arrived at the night market, they were not allowed to eat or drink anything, but she still chose to go outside to buy drinks.

Now, seeing the closet full of bows, and seeing the skilled matchmaker Yang Ersao, she knew that this time, she might be doomed.

But at this moment, because her cultivation base is much stronger than that of the handsome anchor He Yuting, the short-haired middle-aged female monk Yin Hongxia beside her is already staring at her eyes.

If she can move now.

The first thing she had to do was undoubtedly to slap herself hard.

Pretty anchor He Yuting is young, has little experience, and has a lively personality. She can ignore Chen Hao's reminder.

But what about her?
Having spent decades in the realm of self-cultivation and accompanying her, the pretty anchor He Yuting came here with only one responsibility, and that was to ensure the personal safety of the pretty anchor He Yuting.

Just watch.

The matchmaker Yang Ersao, after putting all the files in the cabinet into the Qiankun bag, had already come to the two of them, carried the already limp pretty anchor He Yuting on her shoulders, and was about to leave through the back door.

At this moment, Yin Hongxia, a middle-aged female monk with short hair, was ashamed, annoyed and anxious, and completely forgot that before coming here, Chen Hao had repeatedly told her that if she encountered danger, she should find a way to escape on her own, and don't worry about it. He Yuting.

Instead, he cheered up and burned his true energy.

In an instant, with strong perseverance, he grabbed the leg of pretty anchor He Yuting.

see this situation.

The matchmaker, Second Sister-in-law Yang, was slightly surprised.

Then fly a foot.

There was a bang. ,

Kicking the short-haired middle-aged female monk Yin Hongxia who hugged He Yuting's legs, Qiao anchor kicked her aside, and said coldly.

"The medicine in the water is not fatal. With your cultivation, you can return to normal after six hours at most. I don't want to kill you, so stay here quietly."

That's all.

The second sister-in-law Yang, the matchmaker of the pretty anchor He Yuting, was about to go out.

But at this moment, the short-haired middle-aged female monk Yin Hongxia, who was kicked aside, acted like a madman. With all her strength, she grabbed the ankle of Hongniang Yang's second sister-in-law, and not only hugged her tightly, but also bit her with all her strength. on the legs.

The matchmaker, Yang Ersao, who was in pain, raised her hand to pick up the glass brick ashtray on the table and smashed it in her face.

a bit.

Twice.

Three times.

Then he raised his leg and kicked Yin Hongxia, who had lost all his teeth, to the side of the matchmaker, Second Aunt Yang. Only then did he see that his leg was not only bitten, but also embedded with Yin Hongxia's teeth in the bleeding wound.

This made her a little angry, but when she looked at Yin Hongxia, whose face was already covered with blood, she snorted coldly and turned around to leave with the host He Yuting on her shoulders.

pat!

At this moment, a sticky particle hit the back of her head.

The second sister-in-law Yang, who was carrying the pretty anchor He Yuqing, subconsciously touched her hand back, and then looked at the bloody teeth in her hand, her eyes became extremely cold.

Turning around, she looked at Yin Hongxia coldly.

I saw that she was leaning against the wall at this moment, her face was covered with blood, her arms were weak, and she was groping on the ground. Then, she raised her hand weakly again, and smashed the teeth grabbed from the ground at her.

With cold eyes, she turned to one side and placed the pretty anchor He Yuting on her shoulders on the table.

"Want to die? Okay, I'll help you!"

(End of this chapter)