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Chapter 17 Save the Fat Man
  Jiang Qingqian ignored it. She slowly took out the silver needle and inserted it into his acupuncture point without any deviation.

After sealing the acupuncture point, he held a dagger in his hand and cut off the rotten flesh of the wound. The fat man screamed back and forth in pain.

Jin Zi panicked, "Are you sure? He's going to die from the pain. Didn't you see it?"

They had not seen such crude treatment methods for a long time.

Lao Hu raised his chin and said sarcastically, "With this method, it seems that the fat man has no way to save himself."

Jin Jin sternly scolded Lao Hu, "Shut up, you're not delaying me before."

Jiang Qingqian seemed to be immersed in her own world, her mouth slightly opened, and pure white light enveloped the wound.

No one saw the white light following the blood vessels, quickly repairing the hidden wounds on the fat man's body. His wounds continued to heal at a miraculous speed, and the empty organs in the large hole in his abdomen regenerated at a strange speed.

Before a quarter of an hour came, the fat man slowly opened his eyes.

"Open your mouth"

The fat man obeyed and opened his mouth. Something cold entered his mouth and he quickly swallowed it.

Sweet and sour, and delicious.

"Is there any more?" His small eyes looked at Jiang Qingqian expectantly, and he kept smacking his mouth.

"That's a nice thought." Jiang Qingqian rolled her eyes.

That was the spiritual liquid that she had accumulated for thousands of years. It was enough to give her just a drop. If she wanted to take more, it would not be such a good thing.

The fat man scratched his head, laughed out loud, and quickly got up from the ground, learning to bend down to say thank you, but the flesh on his belly blocked his movement.

"Thank you, Miss Jiang, for saving my life. I will do whatever you ask me to do from now on."

Jin Zi couldn't believe it and patted his bandaged wound, "I'm going, Fatty, it's amazing. I thought you were going to die just now, but I didn't expect..."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Qingqian with admiration.

"How offended, how offended. I welcome you to join the seventh team."

Lao Hu turned pale and looked at her in disbelief.

How is it possible, how did she do it...

The other people moved closer to Jiang Qingqian with a tacit understanding, and Lao Hu, who still couldn't figure out the reason after much thought, became furious.

"This must be a flashback, Fatty, she did it on purpose. Maybe you will have more serious health problems tomorrow..."

When the fat man heard this, he was very unhappy, and he, who was always good-tempered, became angry.

"What do you mean, Lao Hu, you can't save me and you curse me to death!"

Lao Hu was completely sober after being scolded. He waved his hands quickly, "I didn't...I meant her..."

Liu Yingluo walked over, protected Jiang Qingqian behind him, and responded domineeringly.

"As for people, if your skills are inferior to others, you have to admit it. A big man is so narrow-minded, it is really despising."

Lao Hu's face was livid with anger. He glared at her angrily, and when he left, he glanced at Jiang Qingqian.

Jiang Qingqian clearly felt that the other people were less resistant to her.

When she got in the car, Liu Yingluo specially opened the passenger seat for her.

"well done."

Then, Jiang Qingqian felt a heavy tap on her shoulder.

And the admiring glances from the back seat.

Look, not only did she kill the man, but when Lu Jingchuan was silently guarding her, he looked at her so many times from behind that his favorability level soared to 60, finally reaching the passing mark.

As for Zhan Nu, at least the two women in the car already recognized her.

It was already 6: in the evening when the car arrived at the Jinfan Building in Baichuan.

The building was filled with smoke. After sitting in the car for so long, everyone was already hungry. One or two hundred people entered the building and could only hear the sound of each other eating.

Jiang Qingqian gnawed on the steamed buns while looking for Lu Jingchuan's figure.

She couldn't help but think of the two people from Team 7 who had disappeared halfway through the team. She hadn't seen the viper since she got off the car. As for Ying, Ying was still left at the Huachuang base camp in G City, looking after the house.

Where did the poisonous snake go?

She was patted on the back, and Ximei whispered in her ear, "City Lord, I asked you to go to the top floor to find him."

When Jiang Qingqian reached the rooftop, Lu Jingchuan held on to the railing and put out the cigarette with his index finger and thumb.

"Why don't you smoke anymore?" She looked at him curiously, after all, the cigarette seemed to have just been lit.

"I don't think you'll like it." He leaned on the railing and smiled at her.

Jiang Qingqian turned her head awkwardly. After a long while, she replied, "I don't like it, why don't you stop smoking?"

"I won't smoke in front of you." He saw Jiang Qingqian frown again and quickly added, "I won't smoke again in the future."

Jiang Qing's earlobes turned pink, her head lowered, and she kept staring at the shoes in a daze.

Lu Jingchuan curled his lips, knowing that she was shy.

"The fat man seems to have been poisoned." She tentatively checked Lu Jingchuan's expression.

As if to judge whether he believed her words or not.

Lu Jingchuan tapped her head lightly, "I believe you, stop staring at me."

Jiang Qingqian rubbed his forehead, "So, you knew there was a mole here?"

Lu Jingchuan nodded, "There are a few candidates, but now we have a more specific suspect."

He took her hand again and said, "It won't be peaceful tonight, so I'll move your room to the 13th floor."

He wanted to say something more, but stopped again.

Jiang Qingqian didn't let go of her hand this time, and asked timidly: "Will many people die again?"

She looked downstairs sadly, and her expression of pity made his heart soften.

"Don't worry, we will definitely get better and better, and by then, it won't be the end of the world anymore."

He held her gently, patted her back, and slowly comforted her.

"Are you angry if I didn't stand up for you today?"

He took the opportunity to ask the question that had been bothering him all day.

Jiang Qingqian smiled softly, "How could it be? This is the path I chose. I must learn to walk by myself. You can help me for a while, but you can't help me forever."

Lu Jingchuan looked at her gentle smile and felt even more distressed. He blurted out the explanation, "No, Qianqian, the more I help you, they will only think that you rely on your beauty to get to the top. People have stereotypes. I know you……"

Jiang Qing chuckled lightly, "I know the reason why you did this. Why are you so anxious to explain..."

She replied seriously: "I'm not angry at all. I prefer to rely on my own strength to go up. Thank you, Jingchuan..."

Lu Jingchuan's heart softened and he felt that he was so lucky to have met her.

"Host, his favorability has increased by 3 points."

"Oh, man, he likes gentle and kind women, but he also likes women who are on par with him and strong when they should be strong. Tell me, why is it so difficult for women..."

Having said that, Jiang Qingqian heard that her favorability level had increased again, which meant she was one step closer to completing her goal.

After dinner, she returned to her room on the 13th floor, and Ximei was arranged to sleep next to her.

As soon as she finished washing, there was a knock on the door.

Lu Jingchuan was wearing a nightgown and standing at the door holding the quilt naturally.

(End of this chapter)