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Chapter 121 High Power Magic
"How is it possible? The child gave her medicine, how could she wake up so soon?" Scarface sat in the middle of the car with a somewhat impatient expression on his face.

Be careful and restrain your hands and feet, and you can't do anything big.

Even if she wakes up, how big a wave can a little girl make?
Scarface didn't take it seriously, but just to be on the safe side, he asked too much: "Who gave the medicine to that chick?"

There was no sound in the car, and the breathing of several people could be heard on the ground. Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Scarface raised his eyebrows subconsciously, with some ominous premonition in his heart, he raised his voice a few decibels: "Speak!"

Gritting his teeth, he repeated: "Who gave the medicine to that chick."

Even though Scarface's lower abdomen was injured, the strength of the words he spoke did not decrease a bit, and his anger was clearly conveyed to the ears of everyone present.

"Brother, I'm going to fight now." The deputy stood up, opened the door next to him and stepped out with a leg.

Maybe the noise heard by the two people in the back seat is real, and they are going to the downtown area right now, if that little girl makes any noise, all of them will fall into here.

Thinking of the consequences, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, afraid that something might go wrong at this time.

Just before leaving the car door, his movements were stopped by Scarface.

"Come back." Scarface looked ahead, and ordered the younger brother who was driving in the co-pilot to detour.

Take a longer detour and bypass the downtown area. If you get off the car now, it will be difficult to find a hidden place to inject the medicine.

Tsk, bringing a group of idiots out is troublesome, and I can't even remember such a big thing.

Then he ignored the astonishment on the deputy's face, and closed his eyes tightly, thinking about countermeasures.

Now there was a mistake in the news, and the person was tied back by mistake. Shen Yao didn't catch it, but instead got out a small oil bottle, and even the man who brought it didn't know what it was.
"Brother, here is the call. "The younger brother held the mobile phone in both hands and presented it to Scarface. He looked at the words Hou Cuicui on it and wanted to throw the mobile phone directly out of the car window.

Really, what are you afraid of? I haven't seen how active this aunt is in contacting him on weekdays, but this time it was unexpectedly fast.

He frowned, and the depression in his heart almost rushed to the roof of the car.

"Hey?"

"I know you screwed this up."

"What's wrong with you?" Scarface clenched his fists and slapped the windshield viciously. If he hadn't been injured now, he would have to argue with Hou Cuicui again, "I know , Bind Shen Yao here, the goal is too big."

Hou Cuicui snorted coldly, patted her son's back lightly to coax her, and deliberately lowered her voice: "Don't go too far, this matter has nothing to do with me."

"It has nothing to do with you? I took 60 yuan from you, how could this matter have nothing to do with you?" Dao Scar smiled maliciously, adding fuel and oil by the way, "Don't forget, you still owe me 60 yuan, You still have to worry about how to raise money."

The two broke up unhappy, Hou Cuicui stared at the mobile phone in front of her, silently clenched her fingers tightly, with red marks on her palms.

She would do anything for her son.

No one can force her, no one can.

She lowered her eyelids and placed a light kiss on her son's cheek, with countless tenderness in her eyes.

"Baby, mother will definitely protect you."

She murmured in a low voice, telling her son as well as herself.

"How is your son?"

Hearing the sound of Shen Baicheng entering the bedroom, Hou Cuicui hastily wiped away the tears from her face, and put on her usual smile on her face.

Now only by keeping Shen Baicheng steady can she have a way out.

"Just to ask you something, how is your son? I guess he's almost fine. There's still something about the genius doctor."

Shen Baicheng loosened the tie around his collar, and sighed after taking off the shackles. Although he was tired, he was more excited.

"Since I put the talisman paper in my suit, my recent luck has been surprisingly good. I have won several big orders in a row."

Usually, even if he didn't stumble, he rarely had such an opportunity to directly take down the list.

The order has been placed, and the deposit has been paid in advance. As long as the goods are sold within the specified time, he can earn a lot of money. When the time comes, the chairman's position will become more secure?
He narrowed his eyes with a smile, and looked at Hou Cuicui, but he didn't say anything, he just felt a little strange in his heart.

I have never seen Hou Cuicui so quiet on weekdays. If it had been on weekdays, she would have been impatient and rushed up to argue with her.

But she is sitting quietly now, and she really has the shadow of when the two just got married.

They had just married at that time, and his first wife had just passed away, so he married her under pressure.

Thinking of his original wife, Shen Baicheng felt like a lump in his throat, and his originally excited emotions were suppressed a bit.

Forget it, some old things, there is no need to mention it again.

As long as they get the magic doctor's talisman properly, their family's life will be better and better.

"The genius doctor said that my son's body is not only a physical problem, but also possessed by evil spirits." She lowered her eyelids, and leaned her head weakly against the bedside table, as if she was in a thousand pains.

The smile on Shen Baicheng's face disappeared, how could he be evil?
My son has always been fine, how could it be like this?
Visible to the naked eye, he panicked a little, and hurriedly grabbed Hou Cuicui's wrist and pulled her out of the bedroom.

"What's the matter with you? Did you make the master angry, so the master said something angry?" It was fine at the beginning, but why did he leave for a while, and something happened to his son.

Hou Cuicui did not refute Shen Baicheng's conjecture, but just reasoned with him patiently: "Think about it, what disease is not even diagnosed by a skilled private doctor?"

Shen Baicheng thought about it carefully, and it was true after thinking about it, then he took his hands away from her in doubt, and stared straight at Hou Cuicui's face, trying to find some flaws in it.

"The genius doctor said that the evil magic on his son is very evil, and he didn't find it even when he came home for the first time. He is seriously studying how to get rid of the evil on his son." Hou Cuicui was not afraid of Shen Baicheng's scrutiny. Instead, he made it clear for him to see.

He closed his eyes, leaned back with his hands on his hips, and sighed wearily from his mouth.

"In my opinion, we are also preparing to prepare money. After all, magic is powerful, and a genius doctor can't treat our son for nothing."

"Yes" Shen Baicheng nodded, and listened to her suggestion in his heart.

I have several big orders recently, and I don't have to worry about running out of money.

Even if it is a waste of money, he can still use the money to cure his son's illness.

(End of this chapter)