After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 180 Emerging clues

Fu Qiran lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the phone screen.

The screen saver of the mobile phone is an enlarged "Jiao" character.

He hooked his lips, and said in a somewhat inscrutable tone: "I probably found my exclusive medicine."

Unique, only belongs to him, and only his medicine.

Old man Xia gave Fu Qiran a strange look.

With this tone, it doesn't look like he found a medicine, but instead he found a wife.

Mr. Xia felt his teeth hurt for no reason.

"Since your health is fine, I'll tell your grandma."

Fu Qiran nodded and stood up.

"Trouble master."

"Yeah." Old Man Xia also stood up, "Then I'll be leaving first."

He turned around and waved his hands, "No more."

As the door closed, Fu Qiran sat down again.

He took out the small porcelain bottle that he put away just now, poured a little into the palm of his hand, and smelt it.

"Chuan Ke, Bai Zhi, Cao Wu..."

He whispered something, and after a while, he wiped the anesthesia powder in his palm with a handkerchief.

Then he covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, feeling dizzy.

Fu Qiran narrowed his eyes, his eyes were in a trance for a moment.

In a few seconds, his eyesight returned to clarity.

Fu Qiran put the handkerchief aside and shook the porcelain bottle.

The effect of the medicine this time is indeed stronger than before.

Fu Qiran played with the porcelain vase, his eyes became darker and darker.

There was an incomprehensible smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked a bit evil under the dim light.

Mr. Xia probably didn't expect that his apprentice would use the anesthesia powder he made to increase his resistance to drugs like ecstasy over and over again.

Fu Qiran quickly put away the porcelain bottle and prepared to hold a video conference.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Ruan Jiaojiao returned home.

She had a day of class and was sleepy when she got home.

She went straight back to the bedroom and fell asleep after tidying up briefly, without even taking any medicine.

So when Fu Qiran came to the room in the early morning and hugged Ruan Jiaojiao to go to bed, he didn't smell the medicine that she should have.

Fu Qiran frowned, got up and went to get the medicine and came back.

He squeezed a little in the palm of his hand, gently stroked Ruan Jiaojiao's shoulder and rubbed it.

The ointment melted little by little on the delicate skin.

Because he was afraid of waking up Ruan Jiaojiao, Fu Qiran's movements were always small.

This also caused the ointment to be rubbed out after a full 10 minutes.

Fu Qiran withdrew his hand, put the ointment away, and fell asleep with his arms around Ruan Jiaojiao contentedly.

Early the next morning, when Ruan Jiaojiao woke up, she smelled a faint smell of medicine.

She sat up, looking down at her shoulder.

Compared with the previous two days, the redness and swelling have disappeared a lot. On the surface, nothing can be seen.

Ruan Jiaojiao lowered her head and sniffed hard, and the smell of medicine was indeed coming from her shoulders.

But obviously she was too sleepy last night, so she didn't apply the medicine.

Ruan Jiaojiao frowned, a trace of puzzlement flashed across her eyes.

Could it be that she felt too much pain at night, so she got up in a daze and applied medicine?

Of course, there is another possibility.

That is, someone came to her room at night and wiped the medicine for her.

Who this person will be is self-evident.

But, would Fu Qiran really do this?
Thinking of this possibility, Ruan Jiaojiao's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a little.

If Fu Qiran really came to her room at night...

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