Wrong hold? The fake daughter made her whole family famous by relying on metaphysics

At the same time, there were no patients in the clinic, so Qin Jing, who was concentrating on studying Chinese medicine, took out her mobile phone to read.

Qin Jing, who thought something big was going on: "..."

Should he thank his boss for thinking about him, or blame his brother for only being polite to him?

In the end, Qin Jing just replied: I understand, thank you boss.

On one side is his brother's savior and boss, and on the other is his blood-related brother.

He holds a bowl of water flat, and whatever the two of them say is what they want.

Qin Jing put down her mobile phone, but suddenly thought of how her boss could see through everything on weekdays, but how could he not see through his brother...

Without dwelling on this issue for too long, he picked up a Chinese medicine book and continued studying.

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The next day, the rain still didn't stop, and it even tended to get heavier.

Yu Qing got up, changed into clothes, and added a coat before going out.

The rest of the time has been planned. First, solve the matter in Fancheng, and then go to the capital to solve the matter of Qin Zhi's visit to the ancestral grave. By the way, he will go to the hospital to see the condition of Mrs. Bai.

Then there is the matter of taking orders. After handling these matters, I have to come back to participate in the mathematics competition. It can be said that the schedule is full.

Zhuyun Clinic-

Qin Jing boiled tea in advance so that he could drink hot tea when Yu Qing arrived.

"Boss, my mother said you want to go back with me during Qingming Festival?"

Yu Qing took a sip of tea and nodded: "Not bad."

Qin Jing: "Then I'll change the ticket and we'll take the same flight back."

Before Yu Qing could say anything, he happily ran to change his ticket.

Whatever.

Listening to the rain outside and feeling the moisture in the air, it's the perfect day to sleep.

After a while, Fan Cheng, who was listless, walked into the clinic. He threw his umbrella at the door, and his eyes were black and blue, as if he hadn't slept well for a long time.

"My mother asked me to bring it." He put the pickled bacon on the table: "I'm bombarded with phone calls in the early morning and won't let anyone sleep. It's really yours."

Fan Cheng lay weakly on the table and glanced at Qin Jing with resentful eyes.

After changing the ticket, Qin Jing lowered her eyes and looked at him: "I didn't ask you to come. I must obey the boss's orders."

Hearing this, Fan Cheng raised his drooped eyelids and saw someone else next to him: "Sister, why are you coming here in such a heavy rain..."

After he finished speaking, he yawned and held his head sleepily, as if he was about to meet Duke Zhou in the next second.

"what!"

"Sister! What are you doing?!"

Fan Cheng exclaimed repeatedly, his neck was pinched by a hand, and the cool touch stimulated his brain to wake up instantly. He was very sleepy at first, but now he seemed to be much better.

"Sister..." The back of his neck was still being pinched, and he blinked stiffly, sitting in confusion and not daring to move.

"Quiet." Yu Qing took out a talisman from his pocket, "It's about time."

"..."

Fan Cheng wanted to speak, but he didn't dare, so he turned his eyes to Qin Jing, but the latter looked at him calmly, what on earth is going on?

When was it almost the same time, why did he stop feeling sleepy when his neck was pinched?

"sleep."

Fan Cheng: "Huh?" He had just woken up and asked him to sleep. How could he sleep?

"Clap clap clap!"

Fan Cheng, who was suddenly slapped three times, covered his red and swollen face.

His eyes were filled with grievances, and even if he was given a good beating, he would still be able to sleep.

"I feel so dizzy..."

Fan Cheng groaned weakly, then with a "clack" sound the next second, he lay on the table and fell into a deep sleep. Qin Jing calmly added tea to the empty cup opposite: "Boss, is he evil?"

Yu Qing picked up the tea cup and drank lightly, without commenting.

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……

Spring laughs in the peach grove, spring brings joy to the peach grove.

The peach blossoms on the trees are fragrant and charming, and the peach blossoms on the human face complement each other in red.

The falling petals flutter in the wind, like a beautiful rain of peach blossoms.

Deep in the peach forest, a man wearing a crescent-colored ancient costume slowly appeared. He had a handsome face, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and was extremely good-looking.

The next moment, the beautiful scene was suddenly destroyed, and the man with a gentle temperament ran out of the peach forest.

Fan Cheng flew through the peach forest. There were peach blossom trees on both sides, and he seemed to have no end in front of him. He couldn't escape no matter what.

As far as the eye can see, there is a peach tree that is larger than all peach trees. It has thick branches, luxuriant branches and scattered peach blossoms.

He stood in front of the peach blossom tree as if he had given up struggling.

It's here again, the place I dream about every time I fall asleep, for how long.

Fan Cheng felt dizzy and gradually lost consciousness.

The peach petals floating in the air gathered into a human shape, and the next second a woman walked out from the pink petals, wearing a pink long dress, with a beautiful appearance.

The woman walked towards him with a charming posture, looking at him with a pair of charming peach blossom eyes.

Her jade lotus-like hands gently hugged him, and she rested her head on his chest, charming and charming: "Mr. Lang, I didn't expect you to come to see me again so soon."

The woman slowly raised her head and gazed at his face with nostalgia: "You also miss the slave family, right?"

Her peach blossom eyes revealed expectation and full of love.

Fan Cheng subconsciously wanted to push her away, and even wanted to say a few Chinese quintessences, but the words came to his lips: "Of course I miss you. I miss the tea more than the rice."

Is he crazy? ! ! !

"The Nu family knows that Lang Jun is the person who loves the Nu family the most in the world."

The woman was obviously satisfied with his answer because she had already started to take off her clothes!

Fan Cheng wanted to look away in horror, but he couldn't even move his eyes.

He was obviously very conflicted in his heart, but his actions and words were all cooperating with the woman.

Fan Cheng's eyes were scarlet as he stared at the woman's white and tender skin as she gradually took off her clothes.

He really doesn’t want to get a needle eye! ! !

Just when the woman was about to take off the last piece of bellyband, she suddenly paused, her affectionate eyes suddenly became sharp, and she looked behind Fan Cheng.

Hu Tao, who was wearing a red dress, walked over with a fake smile on her lips and carelessly touched her nails.

When his eyes touched the woman, his eyes were cold and his tone was a bit disdainful.

"Ugly."

woman:! ! !

Fan Cheng could only hear the sound, but could not see who had caused the accident. He could only see the woman suddenly surrounded by flower petals, and when she reappeared, she was fully dressed.

The woman's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and she asked with a sneer: "Who are you?"

Hutao picked his ears in a leisurely manner and said, "You better stop talking, you ugly guy. Your voice is so ugly, but you still have the nerve to go out. It's really unlucky."

Woman: "..." I can't bear it! ! ! She's going to kill this damn woman! ! !

She stared intently at Hu Tao's beautiful face, which was countless times prettier than hers!

The woman snorted coldly: "Why don't you keep this face?"

The surrounding peach trees suddenly came closer, and the sky was filled with rain of flowers. The petals whistling in the strong wind stopped for two seconds, and then attacked in the direction of Hu Tao.

The soft petals seem to turn into sharp swords, which can cut the skin with the slightest carelessness.