I took out the knife, but Crazy Patch held my waist and acted coquettishly

Chapter 47: Being sentimental?Little beast!

"It's not a betrothal gift, so let's cooperate."

Under Zhong Liyu's close gaze, Xie Lan suddenly changed his words.

"Cooperation?"

As if he heard something funny, Zhong Liyu burst out laughing.

Looking at Xie Lan again, his eyes became playful.

Xie Lan is not upset: "I don't like living penniless."

"So you are trying to get me to invest in your growth?" Zhong Liyu walked up behind Xie Lan, his cool breath touching her cheek and falling on her shoulders, "A Lan, you are really stupid for thinking that I am a rich man. .”

"You think of yourself that way, I have nothing to say," Xie Lan pushed away Zhong Liyu who was close to him, stepped back and turned around, "Just pretend I didn't mention this tonight."

Xie Lan has given up on the idea of ​​getting funds from Zhong Liyu.

Zhong Liyu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the girl in front of him.

Xie Lan held his hands and looked at him like this.

Zhong Liyu stepped forward and approached. Xie Lan stepped back. Before he could even take two steps back, Zhong Liyu rushed forward again. Xie Lan's eyes turned cold and he was about to take action when he noticed something was wrong.

The body Zhong Liyu leaned against was a little too hot. He just wanted to defraud him of money, so he didn't pay much attention.

"Zhong Liyu?"

The entire weight was pressed on Xie Lan's body. Xie Lan supported his person and frowned: "What's the matter with you?"

Xie Lan shook him, but he didn't move.

"Don't pretend like this, Zhong Liyu, get out of here."

Zhong Liyu was shaken and fell to the side.

The sound of the heavy landing made Xie Lan stunned for a moment. He squatted down to check, and patted his handsome face hard: "Get up, don't pretend to be dead here."

Xie Lan picked up his hand and felt his pulse, "I'm really dizzy."

She soon discovered that there were many wounds on the little pervert's body. She had not noticed the wound on the side of the head just now. When the light was shining on her back, she realized that the wound was quite deep, and the face was broken if it went a little further to the face.

Looking at the person lying on his back in his room, Xie Lan had a headache.

She should be dragged out and thrown away.

When he got started, he subconsciously threw him on her bed.

Xie Lan's face looked a little unsightly.

*
Zhong Liyu sat up with his head shaking and still feeling dizzy. He took a clear look at his surroundings and was stunned for a moment.

The girl's room was very simple, with a desk, a bed, and a simple wardrobe. The table was filled with test questions for the second and third years of high school, all taken by Xie Lan. His eyes fell on the upright but sharp fonts. Go up, stunned.

The font is a bit impetuous, and it seems that I haven't been practicing it for a long time. It may be that I am not used to hard-pen calligraphy. It is sharp and sharp, but also has a bit of freedom and ease.

If you are not an experienced person, you will not be able to tell that this is a font for beginners.

But he recognized it immediately.

In my heart, I feel that Xie Lan’s original font should not be like this...

He didn't know exactly what it was like, but it wasn't like that.

Zhong Liyu pressed his eyebrows: "The devil is blocked."

He lowered his head and looked at the bed. Leng Ling's aura was like a soldier's.

This was not the aura that a little girl should have. He lay there all night, but his whole body was filled with this aura.

Xie Lan laid this bed for him, but did not cover him with her quilt. It was placed neatly next to the bed, and even the pillows were placed very neatly.

No wonder he felt like he was sleeping on an army bed.

Xie Lan left him to sleep here last night, what about her?
An unknown feeling surged into his heart. Zhong Liyu took a slight breath and pressed his heart.

Then he froze again.

The wound on his body... I pulled up my clothes and saw the remaining medicinal powder from the wound inside. I smelled it, and it seemed like medicinal powder from a certain Yun Province.

Is he being taken care of?
Zhong Liyu stared at his wound, and was really stunned this time!
Soon, Zhong Liyu's eyes gradually became darker and deeper.

Is the little girl trying to gain his trust in this way?Just treat a small wound for him?Do you think you can successfully capture his heart?
Passionate!

Zhong Liyu sneered and pressed the healed wound repeatedly. He ignored the blood flowing from the wound and walked straight out.

As soon as the door opens.

I unexpectedly met Mrs. Huo face to face.

It was eerily silent for a moment!
"brute!"

Mrs. Huo roared angrily, picked up the broom and greeted Zhong Liyu.

Zhong Liyu was attacked by Mrs. Huo, but could not fight back directly. He could only raise his hand to block the broom that came over, his handsome face was so gloomy that it was dripping with water.

"Little beast, Xiao Lan is so young, how dare you do such a thing, beast, I will beat you to death today..."

Even though Old Mrs. Huo hurt her leg and couldn't walk very smoothly, she swung the broom in her hand very sharply. Although it didn't hurt the little pervert Zhong Liyu, Zhong Liyu became angry with her blows one after another without any end.

"Damn old woman," Zhong Liyu raised his hand to grab the broom and broke it with one hand: "I haven't settled the accounts with you last time. I dare to come this time because I think I have lived too long."

Mrs. Huo was not afraid and sneered: "Then you come and kill me to see if you can still get the Huo family's things. Little beast, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. You just want it Use Little Lanthanum to achieve your own goals, and then strangle Little Lanthanum to death in your hands."

Zhong Liyu's eyes became more gloomy: "Mrs. Huo, don't think that I dare not do that. In my case, I don't have to ask for things from the Huo family. But you and Xie Lan still need the protection of my Zhongli family."

"Asylum?" Mrs. Huo seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke, "Didn't you bring our troubles?"

"How come the few unfaithful dogs left by the Huo family can protect you from those who eat people without spitting out their bones? You have also lived to this age, and the Huo family has also experienced something like that. How can you still be like this? Innocent."

The disdainful sneer made Mrs. Huo's face look very ugly.

Because Zhong Liyu is right.

At least Zhong Liyu can solve the trouble caused by Zhong Liyu, even if he is so weak now.

And she.

Mrs. Huo gritted her teeth and said, "Even so, I won't allow you to touch Little Lanthanum."

"How are you sure your granddaughter didn't bring me into the room on purpose?" He said with an evil smile.

Mrs. Huo was so angry that she picked up her rolling pin and called over.

Zhong Liyu avoided it with a face as dark as coal.

*
The wind blowing online is getting stronger and stronger.

After school at noon, when Xie Lan was riding his bicycle to the securities hall, he came across a video of Mr. Jie’s voice standing up for all Chinese medicine practitioners.

Obviously, Western medicine is better.

Even though Jie Jia is very prestigious in a certain designated circle, outside, everyone only recognizes Western medicine.

The big family's solution to the family was still pointed at the nose and scolded.

And the reason for this is that there is no one above who can speak.

As long as a few people stand up and speak for Chinese medicine, Chinese medicine will not be trapped in a public opinion storm.

Those who stand out are those who are not strong enough, or they are strong enough, but the Chinese medicine platform is not strong enough.

What if there was such a platform that only supported Chinese medicine and promoted a kind of medical skill, but also looked at Western medicine and could we still stand in front of Chinese medicine?
Xie Lan held the card Zhong Liyu gave her first and withdrew the money.

As for documents, there aren't many in the Yang market, but the black market has the most.

As long as you dare to think, there is nothing that the black market cannot do.

Near the Securities Office.

Gao Yuan took Jiang Pan out with his elders to gain experience and play a few games along the way. As soon as the car window was lowered, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure and raised his eyebrows, "Xie Lan?"

Is that Xie Lan?
(End of this chapter)