Chapter 51 Never had an injection in eighteen years
  When Zhang Huilan was very anxious.

Father Bai suddenly raised his head, pretending to be shocked: "Zheng'er, the son of Xie Linfeng's family sent a message saying that there was news about Doudou, and it was a hexagram approved by a very powerful master..."

"Come over quickly and help dad see if it's true?"

Although Bai Wenlong is not close to their circle, Xie Linfeng's name is known to everyone in the business circle.

Kyoto real estate is a character that can fit into two palms.

The information provided by Xie Linfeng's son is probably true.

Bai Wenlong couldn't hold his breath and grabbed Zhang Huilan's wrist.

The covered fingers were tapping like a beating rhythm on the back of his wife's hand, signaling her to quickly take out her trump card.

Zhang Huilan glared at him. There were outsiders around, so she didn't show any impatience or boredom, she just withdrew her hand without any trace.

"Mr. Bai, I believe that everyone came here with the attitude of solving the problem. If the master can calculate accurately, I believe that Mr. Bai does not need to continue talking with us."

Zhang Huilan raised her head, her eyes full of confidence.

Bai Mozheng looked at her with admiration in his heart. This woman was not simple.

"I have Miss Bai's boarding information. We come here with full sincerity. Naturally, we hope that this transaction can end happily. You are happy and I am happy too."

Zhang Huilan passed forward the paper on which a photo was printed.

On the train ticket from Lizhou to Kyoto, the name information is withheld.

The bus time is 08:27-17:36.

The three members of the Bai family looked at each other. Just like the clues given in the hexagram, Doudou was indeed in Kyoto. The three of them did not speak.

"Searching for other people's information is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and without sufficient reasons, the police department will not let us search for private information..."

Zhang Huilan said, "If something hadn't happened to the company, we would have preferred to be on good terms with Mr. Bai and send Miss Bai's information to each other for free. If possible, we would have preferred to deliver the person to you safely."

She said, lowering her eyes, showing a bit of sadness and helplessness, "However, the current situation is difficult, so we have to take this step."

Zhang Huilan sounded pretentious, but the three people opposite could not tell.

If she was really kind, she wouldn't want 30% of the shares.

Taking advantage of the situation, the abacus jumped on their faces.

Bai Mozheng stood up, with an outstanding voice and a lazy energy, and smiled politely: "Thank you, Ms. Zhang, for the boarding information. I wonder if any of you can show me the WeChat payment QR code?"

The young man's first reaction was to look at Bai Wenlong.

Bai Wenlong and Zhang Huilan seemed so shocked by his move that they didn't know how to react, and neither of them had any intention of picking up their mobile phones.

"It seems that it is inconvenient for both of you."

Bai Mozheng frowned slightly, a hint of impatience leaking out from his brows.

"Then there is no need to pay the 100,000 boarding information fee."

His voice fell to the ground, and he was about to pack up and leave.

"No, no, no, no..." Bai Wenlong stood up in a hurry, almost stumbling on the heavy red wood chair, "I'll come, I'll come, sweep me."

When Bai Mozheng and the others left, Zhang Huilan was still sitting calmly on the chair and raised her voice.

"Mr. Bai, I have a photo of your sister's face in my hand. I believe that with the strength of the Bai family, it will not be difficult to find her with the photo. We look forward to our next meeting."

……

Ever since He Yue asked BUG for fortune-telling, she had noticed a faint threat that was always hanging above her head.

It's like holding a sword of Damocles. I don’t know when it will fall.

This sword was hanging but not falling, and it did not cause any backlash.

She had been living a cool life these past two days. The appetite is almost non-stop.

He Yue herself is also surprised that she loves food and is also temperate. However, she seems to have eaten a little too much since school started.

It is a desire that comes from the bottom of my heart. At first, she attributed it to the fact that the conditions of the Qi family were poor, she often didn't have enough to eat, and good things were only for her younger brother, who was the lifeblood of the Qi family.

The original owner suffered enough as a child and had an inexplicable yearning for these snacks.

The body instinctively wants to absorb more delicious calories.

Although he realized something was wrong, He Yue did not resist.

She wanted to see what would happen.

In the evening, after dinner.

Looking at the garbage that was almost level with the desk beside He Yue, Xiao Leyou and the others felt a little distressed and a little speechless.

"Ruohan, you...eat too much, can you control yourself?"

"Yes, you see you have six meals a day in the past few days, as well as small snacks. You are not a big eater, can you bear to eat so much?"

"If you eat any more, you will become fat."

"We don't feel sorry for you, we feel sorry for the money."

"Ah, so scary?" After He Yue finished speaking, he stuffed another spicy stick: "Then I'll take another bite." The three of them:...

Finally, after drinking another bottle of milk tea, He Yue felt like his stomach was churning, and his esophagus seemed to be blocked.

The next moment, a warm current rushed straight into his throat.

She quickly rushed to the toilet and vomited in two gulps.

A sour smell permeated the toilet.

"Ruohan!"

Xiao Leyou quickly followed up and patted his back to comfort him.

"How do you feel now?" Zhu Yu handed over a glass of water, "Rinse your mouth."

"My stomach... feels uncomfortable." He Yue covered her stomach, her face green and white.

When she was a god, she had never experienced anything like this.

Yao Guojia: "Based on my many years of experience, you have a bad stomach."

He Yue just came out of the toilet and before he could sit firmly, he immediately returned: "Ugh..."

This time, there was no half-digested food, only liquid.

Xiao Leyou touched He Yue's forehead, "It's hot, could it be acute gastroenteritis?"

"Let's go to the school hospital." The three of them couldn't help but help He Yue rush to the school hospital.

The school doctor took a brief look, asked about the symptoms, and directly concluded: "Overeating, acute gastroenteritis. Intravenous drip, take medicine."

After saying that, He Yue was asked to lie on the sky blue hospital bed.

Watching the doctor push in the stent and skillfully inject medicine into the saline bottle, He Yue felt fear for the first time.

Could it be that he was going to poke her with that little needle? ? ?
  "I'll stay with Ruohan." Yao Guojia pulled up a black leather chair and sat beside the bed.

"Can...can...can it not be stabbed?" Yao Guojia noticed that He Yue's hands couldn't help but tremble.

Looking into her eyes again, Yao Guojia discovered the word fear for the first time.

Ever since he met her, even when he was in a trial cave or driving a ghost car in the middle of the night, He Yue always looked calm and calm.

I didn’t expect to have to get a needle, but I was actually afraid it would be like this!
  "Ruohan, are you afraid of injections?" Yao Guojia asked softly.

He Yue grabbed the sheets and nodded slightly.

Xiao Leyou saw He Yue's trembling and comforted him: "It's okay, just give him a gentle bite, which is almost like a mosquito bite."

Zhu Yu: "If you are afraid, just turn your face away and don't look."

"I...I...are afraid of pain." He Yue said intermittently, unable to make any sound.

Xiao Leyou held He Yue's hand: "It's okay. Didn't you get pricked when you were a child? You need a few shots of vaccine from time to time."

He Yue shook his head with difficulty: This needle pricked me, not me.

Yao Guojia's eyes widened: "What? You have never had an injection in eighteen years!"

He Yue thought weakly: More than eighteen years. More than 18,000 years to be specific...

Outside the window, the purple haze filled the city.

Occasionally, a warm wind blows through the tops of the banyan trees, and a thin golden halo shines on the glass windows, like a Monet painting.

Inside the window, Xiao Leyou winked at Zhu Yu: "Ruohan, just prick it, it will be fine soon. We also plan to have a dinner on Saturday."

Xiao Leyou said, and together with Yao Guojia, they blocked He Yue's sight, leaving only a dark and thin arm outside the two of them.

Zhu Yu understood, turned around and winked at the doctor.

The doctor smiled and inserted the needle into the blood vessel neatly.

"Ah!" He Yue groaned, his face turned pale, and cold sweat slipped quietly along the texture of his skin.

She gritted her teeth tightly, and several muscles bulged on her cheeks.

Seeing that he was done, Xiao Leyou stepped aside and said, "Ruohan, look, it doesn't hurt at all."

When they turned around, the smug smiles on the three people's faces froze.

He Yue watched as a slender hose was pulled out from the back of his hand, and when he felt the extra foreign matter in his flesh, he suddenly felt dizzy and fainted.

Before fainting, He Yue, who was confused, saw a gazing head emerging from the faucet of the sink, laughing playfully.

It was she who had kicked him down earlier on the road to trial.

The old ghost was standing on the ground and being touched from left to right by Xiao Leyou and the others.

Heyue:……

I want to die, but I feel like someone else deserves death.

(End of this chapter)

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