Chapter 109
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Fu Yunshen's eyelashes trembled slightly and he was about to get up.
But the strength of that hand was so great that it didn't let him move.
Ying Zijin raised his head and looked at him. This time, he said three words: "don't move."
She lowered her head again, holding a silver needle in her other hand, and the tip of the needle shuttled through several acupoints.
As if she was holding a piece of embroidery instead of a person.
"Children..." Fu Yun deep brow tip stirs up, the epilogue hooks to smile, "do you calculate this to be taken advantage of openly?"
As soon as this sentence was finished, another silver needle fell down and pierced into another acupoint.
It's obviously stronger than just now.
Fu Yunshen hissed softly and was silent.
He still believed that if he said anything more, their children would probably send him away with one shot.
It's no use looking at your face if you don't show mercy at all.
As time went by, Fu Yunshen's body relaxed from tension.
A moment later, he looked down.
Both of them were sitting on the ground, but the height difference was not far from when they were standing.
The girl's head only to his chin, in the process of giving him the needle, soft hair will occasionally wipe his face.
From this point of view, Fu Yunshen can see her long eyelashes and creamy skin.
Several transparent colors, close to the faint Yingguang, people are reluctant to move their eyes.
Even if the clothes are put on two layers apart, there is a clear temperature.
Her hands were cold and her fingertips were cool.
Fu Yunshen moved his hand, and finally lifted it up and pulled her hair behind her ears.
He coughed gently and swallowed the slightly fishy sweetness in his throat.
He took the shot on purpose.
I used to do this a lot. I just bandaged it casually, but I woke up after a few hours in a coma.
He is used to being alone.
This time, there will be a time for him to appear.
Fu Yunshen suddenly smiles.
After stopping the blood completely, Ying Zijin takes out the clean gauze again, takes off the gauze full of blood and rewinds it for him.
She knew that he would be here, but she didn't know why he was alone.
She can also sense his strength, otherwise she would not have been in contact with him for so long, and could not calculate his deep information.
So that's the strangest part.
But Ying Zijin didn't ask, and she didn't care.
Dozens of seconds later, she released him.
The voice is cold and clear, the voice line is gentle, there is no slightest fluctuation: "OK."
Fu Yunshen held his hands on the ground, ready to stand up.
The cold hand pressed his arm again and lifted him up.
She supported him with half of her body.
It's like supporting an old man.
When he realized this, Fu Yunshen supported the wall, straightened up, and still looked lazy: "little friend, your brother and I can't walk this way."
He didn't lie. His self-healing ability is really strong, far more than ordinary people.
From the customs all the way to now, the wound has healed a lot.
Calculate the time, to tomorrow will be able to fully recover, even scars will not stay.
That's why he chose to get hurt.
Ying Zijin is a little silent for a moment, still let him go.
Fu Yunshen didn't ask her why she came back at this time. He coughed a few times and said: "Yao Yao, you Nothing to say? "
"Well." Ying Zijin looked at him and nodded, "it feels good."
“……”
Fu Yunshen is also used to her astonishing voice with a very calm tone. She raises her eyebrows: "little friend, has anyone told you that a man's waist and abdomen can't be touched?"
Hearing this, Ying Zijin yawned, sleepy, and replied perfunctorily: "touch, you will become a beast?"
“……”
This conversation can't go on.
Their children are really not ordinary girls.
"Come on, kid." Fu Yun deeply rubbed her hair, "thank you today."
**
because the seventh gun God died in Hucheng, the reason is still unknown, so at least in a short time, no hunter will set foot on this land.
All is well.
Ying Zijin didn't let Fu Yunshen go back to his single apartment, so he took him in again.
It's just that they came back too late, and although they both restrained their breath, their footsteps could not be heard at all.
But coincidentally, I just met Wen Tinglan who was rising at night.
Fu Yunshen's breathing slowed down. Before he could explain anything, he saw the boy rubbing his eyes. After a few seconds, he went to the bathroom.Wen Tinglan walked and murmured to himself: "I'm dreaming again..."
Dream of or he did not want to dream of people.
"Xiao Lan just had hypnosis yesterday." Ying Zijin sits on the sofa, "he's recovered well during this period of time."
Hypnosis is a very risky treatment.
Because in hypnosis, the psychologist will dig out the patient's subconscious things.
For Wen Tinglan, it was the time when his mother left with his sister and came back when he was five years old.
Twice, it was a huge trauma.
Therefore, if you are not careful, hypnosis will not only not alleviate the disease, but also lead to greater regurgitation.
It can even make the patient break down.
Hypnosis is not used in psychotherapy until it is absolutely necessary.
Fu Yun deep Zheng Zheng, back to rely on, smile: "snow sound hypnosis, you can rest assured."
This sentence has not been answered for a long time.
Fu Yunshen turned his head and found that the girl had fallen asleep.
Quiet, very clever, the whole person also softened down.
It seems that after struggling for a long time, Fu Yunshen had an action.
He stood up, slightly bent down, took her up and put her on the bed in his bedroom.
He stood still for a few seconds, then retreated.
"Good night, kid."
**
the story of Jiang Ran's injury soon spread all over Qingzhi.
Many of the boys gloated and said that he was finally rewarded.
But the girls were all anxious. They found out Jiang Ran's hospital. As soon as they finished school, they went to see him with fruit baskets and snacks.
"Go out, go out, let them go out." Jiang ran took the quilt to cover his head again. The whole person was very angry, "I don't want to see anyone."
To let them see her feet, where is his school bully's face?
"Don't be so hard on girls." Jiang Huaping knocked him on the head. He was very happy. "I didn't expect that my son was so popular and had the style of my youth."
Jiang ran Mom, can you stop being so narcissistic? "
Jiang Huaping ignored him and went out to talk to the girls.
Jiang ran scratched his hair: "where's Ying's father?"
"Oh." Xiuyu peeled the apple. "What's the matter with Ying's father? You're not a child anymore. Why do you want to coax him? "
" what are you talking about? " Jiang burning face a black, "I just want to give her a thank you."
"Thank you when your feet are ready." Xiuyu finished cutting the apple and took a bite.
Jiang ran was stunned and hesitated: "no, you didn't cut this apple for me?"
"But if you can, why is it for you?" Xiuyu gave him a strange look, "because you have a big face?"
“……”
The river burns cold to hum, oneself took an apple: "deliver shoe person to find?"
If you let him know which dog bastard is so shady, he will blow the dog's head.
"We have a clue." Xiuyu said, "it should be found in a few days."
Jiang ran said, "where's Ying's father?"
Xiuyu thought, "it seems that something happened to the Zhong family."
**
the old house of Zhong family.
In the past, only Mr. Zhong, Mrs. Zhong and Zhong Zhiwan lived in the old house. The other rooms had already moved out.
It's just that Zhong Zhiwan's father works outside all the year round and doesn't come back very much, so he lets them live in the old house.
But today, there are a lot of uninvited guests.
Among them is Zhong Tianyun, who has been under the care of master Zhong.
Zhong Tianyun is the only son of father Zhong's second brother. He is 50 years old.
But Mr. Zhong's second younger brother was in poor health and died early, so Mr. Zhong always took good care of him.
Zhong Tianyun sat on the sofa, just like a master's posture.
He arranged his tie. "How are you doing, uncle?"
Looking at Zhong Tianyun, a shareholder of Zhong's group, Mr. Zhong said coldly, "if you have something to say, I hate you to beat around the bush."
"Well, since my uncle wants me to be frank, I'll be frank." Zhong Tianyun smiles with a sharp look in his eyes. "Uncle, you have been in charge of feicui studio, but you have lost the treasure of zhenzhai."
"The stock of Zhong's group has fallen, and the buyer is going to cut off the cooperation with us. Uncle, do you think you are still qualified to be the chairman of the board?"
Feicuizhai is an industry of the Zhong family. It sells jade carving, and its annual income is more than 100 million yuan.
But just a few days ago, the treasure of zhenzhai suddenly disappeared, and the surveillance in the shop didn't even capture a single person.
What's more, a few days ago, they signed an order with a foreign multinational company, which is zhenzhai's treasure.
This time, Zhong's group suffered greatly, and today's stock has been falling.If you can't give the seller an account, they will sell to Zhong Group.
But Mr. Zhong is not the only member of the Zhong Group.
With that, Zhong Tianyun winked at the bodyguards behind him and said coldly, "now take the old man away and tell them that this is our explanation."
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Fu Yunshen's eyelashes trembled slightly and he was about to get up.
But the strength of that hand was so great that it didn't let him move.
Ying Zijin raised his head and looked at him. This time, he said three words: "don't move."
She lowered her head again, holding a silver needle in her other hand, and the tip of the needle shuttled through several acupoints.
As if she was holding a piece of embroidery instead of a person.
"Children..." Fu Yun deep brow tip stirs up, the epilogue hooks to smile, "do you calculate this to be taken advantage of openly?"
As soon as this sentence was finished, another silver needle fell down and pierced into another acupoint.
It's obviously stronger than just now.
Fu Yunshen hissed softly and was silent.
He still believed that if he said anything more, their children would probably send him away with one shot.
It's no use looking at your face if you don't show mercy at all.
As time went by, Fu Yunshen's body relaxed from tension.
A moment later, he looked down.
Both of them were sitting on the ground, but the height difference was not far from when they were standing.
The girl's head only to his chin, in the process of giving him the needle, soft hair will occasionally wipe his face.
From this point of view, Fu Yunshen can see her long eyelashes and creamy skin.
Several transparent colors, close to the faint Yingguang, people are reluctant to move their eyes.
Even if the clothes are put on two layers apart, there is a clear temperature.
Her hands were cold and her fingertips were cool.
Fu Yunshen moved his hand, and finally lifted it up and pulled her hair behind her ears.
He coughed gently and swallowed the slightly fishy sweetness in his throat.
He took the shot on purpose.
I used to do this a lot. I just bandaged it casually, but I woke up after a few hours in a coma.
He is used to being alone.
This time, there will be a time for him to appear.
Fu Yunshen suddenly smiles.
After stopping the blood completely, Ying Zijin takes out the clean gauze again, takes off the gauze full of blood and rewinds it for him.
She knew that he would be here, but she didn't know why he was alone.
She can also sense his strength, otherwise she would not have been in contact with him for so long, and could not calculate his deep information.
So that's the strangest part.
But Ying Zijin didn't ask, and she didn't care.
Dozens of seconds later, she released him.
The voice is cold and clear, the voice line is gentle, there is no slightest fluctuation: "OK."
Fu Yunshen held his hands on the ground, ready to stand up.
The cold hand pressed his arm again and lifted him up.
She supported him with half of her body.
It's like supporting an old man.
When he realized this, Fu Yunshen supported the wall, straightened up, and still looked lazy: "little friend, your brother and I can't walk this way."
He didn't lie. His self-healing ability is really strong, far more than ordinary people.
From the customs all the way to now, the wound has healed a lot.
Calculate the time, to tomorrow will be able to fully recover, even scars will not stay.
That's why he chose to get hurt.
Ying Zijin is a little silent for a moment, still let him go.
Fu Yunshen didn't ask her why she came back at this time. He coughed a few times and said: "Yao Yao, you Nothing to say? "
"Well." Ying Zijin looked at him and nodded, "it feels good."
“……”
Fu Yunshen is also used to her astonishing voice with a very calm tone. She raises her eyebrows: "little friend, has anyone told you that a man's waist and abdomen can't be touched?"
Hearing this, Ying Zijin yawned, sleepy, and replied perfunctorily: "touch, you will become a beast?"
“……”
This conversation can't go on.
Their children are really not ordinary girls.
"Come on, kid." Fu Yun deeply rubbed her hair, "thank you today."
**
because the seventh gun God died in Hucheng, the reason is still unknown, so at least in a short time, no hunter will set foot on this land.
All is well.
Ying Zijin didn't let Fu Yunshen go back to his single apartment, so he took him in again.
It's just that they came back too late, and although they both restrained their breath, their footsteps could not be heard at all.
But coincidentally, I just met Wen Tinglan who was rising at night.
Fu Yunshen's breathing slowed down. Before he could explain anything, he saw the boy rubbing his eyes. After a few seconds, he went to the bathroom.Wen Tinglan walked and murmured to himself: "I'm dreaming again..."
Dream of or he did not want to dream of people.
"Xiao Lan just had hypnosis yesterday." Ying Zijin sits on the sofa, "he's recovered well during this period of time."
Hypnosis is a very risky treatment.
Because in hypnosis, the psychologist will dig out the patient's subconscious things.
For Wen Tinglan, it was the time when his mother left with his sister and came back when he was five years old.
Twice, it was a huge trauma.
Therefore, if you are not careful, hypnosis will not only not alleviate the disease, but also lead to greater regurgitation.
It can even make the patient break down.
Hypnosis is not used in psychotherapy until it is absolutely necessary.
Fu Yun deep Zheng Zheng, back to rely on, smile: "snow sound hypnosis, you can rest assured."
This sentence has not been answered for a long time.
Fu Yunshen turned his head and found that the girl had fallen asleep.
Quiet, very clever, the whole person also softened down.
It seems that after struggling for a long time, Fu Yunshen had an action.
He stood up, slightly bent down, took her up and put her on the bed in his bedroom.
He stood still for a few seconds, then retreated.
"Good night, kid."
**
the story of Jiang Ran's injury soon spread all over Qingzhi.
Many of the boys gloated and said that he was finally rewarded.
But the girls were all anxious. They found out Jiang Ran's hospital. As soon as they finished school, they went to see him with fruit baskets and snacks.
"Go out, go out, let them go out." Jiang ran took the quilt to cover his head again. The whole person was very angry, "I don't want to see anyone."
To let them see her feet, where is his school bully's face?
"Don't be so hard on girls." Jiang Huaping knocked him on the head. He was very happy. "I didn't expect that my son was so popular and had the style of my youth."
Jiang ran Mom, can you stop being so narcissistic? "
Jiang Huaping ignored him and went out to talk to the girls.
Jiang ran scratched his hair: "where's Ying's father?"
"Oh." Xiuyu peeled the apple. "What's the matter with Ying's father? You're not a child anymore. Why do you want to coax him? "
" what are you talking about? " Jiang burning face a black, "I just want to give her a thank you."
"Thank you when your feet are ready." Xiuyu finished cutting the apple and took a bite.
Jiang ran was stunned and hesitated: "no, you didn't cut this apple for me?"
"But if you can, why is it for you?" Xiuyu gave him a strange look, "because you have a big face?"
“……”
The river burns cold to hum, oneself took an apple: "deliver shoe person to find?"
If you let him know which dog bastard is so shady, he will blow the dog's head.
"We have a clue." Xiuyu said, "it should be found in a few days."
Jiang ran said, "where's Ying's father?"
Xiuyu thought, "it seems that something happened to the Zhong family."
**
the old house of Zhong family.
In the past, only Mr. Zhong, Mrs. Zhong and Zhong Zhiwan lived in the old house. The other rooms had already moved out.
It's just that Zhong Zhiwan's father works outside all the year round and doesn't come back very much, so he lets them live in the old house.
But today, there are a lot of uninvited guests.
Among them is Zhong Tianyun, who has been under the care of master Zhong.
Zhong Tianyun is the only son of father Zhong's second brother. He is 50 years old.
But Mr. Zhong's second younger brother was in poor health and died early, so Mr. Zhong always took good care of him.
Zhong Tianyun sat on the sofa, just like a master's posture.
He arranged his tie. "How are you doing, uncle?"
Looking at Zhong Tianyun, a shareholder of Zhong's group, Mr. Zhong said coldly, "if you have something to say, I hate you to beat around the bush."
"Well, since my uncle wants me to be frank, I'll be frank." Zhong Tianyun smiles with a sharp look in his eyes. "Uncle, you have been in charge of feicui studio, but you have lost the treasure of zhenzhai."
"The stock of Zhong's group has fallen, and the buyer is going to cut off the cooperation with us. Uncle, do you think you are still qualified to be the chairman of the board?"
Feicuizhai is an industry of the Zhong family. It sells jade carving, and its annual income is more than 100 million yuan.
But just a few days ago, the treasure of zhenzhai suddenly disappeared, and the surveillance in the shop didn't even capture a single person.
What's more, a few days ago, they signed an order with a foreign multinational company, which is zhenzhai's treasure.
This time, Zhong's group suffered greatly, and today's stock has been falling.If you can't give the seller an account, they will sell to Zhong Group.
But Mr. Zhong is not the only member of the Zhong Group.
With that, Zhong Tianyun winked at the bodyguards behind him and said coldly, "now take the old man away and tell them that this is our explanation."
Fu Yunshen's eyelashes trembled slightly and he was about to get up. But the strength of that hand was so great that it didn't let him move. Ying Zijin raised his head and looked at him. This time, he said three words: "don't move." She lowered her head again, holding a silver needle in her other hand, and the tip of the needle shuttled through several acupoints. As if she was holding a piece of embroidery instead of a person. "Children..." Fu Yun deep brow tip stirs up, the epilogue hooks to smile, "do you calculate this to be taken advantage of openly?" As soon as this sentence was finished, another silver needle fell down and pierced into another acupoint. It's obviously stronger than just now. Fu Yunshen hissed softly and was silent. He still believed that if he said anything more, their children would probably send him away with one shot. It's no use looking at your face if you don't show mercy at all. As time went by, Fu Yunshen's body relaxed from tension. A moment later, he looked down. Both of them were sitting on the ground, but the height difference was not far from when they were standing. The girl's head only to his chin, in the process of giving him the needle, soft hair will occasionally wipe his face. From this point of view, Fu Yunshen can see her long eyelashes and creamy skin. Several transparent colors, close to the faint Yingguang, people are reluctant to move their eyes. Even if the clothes are put on two layers apart, there is a clear temperature. Her hands were cold and her fingertips were cool. Fu Yunshen moved his hand, and finally lifted it up and pulled her hair behind her ears. He coughed gently and swallowed the slightly fishy sweetness in his throat. He took the shot on purpose. I used to do this a lot. I just bandaged it casually, but I woke up after a few hours in a coma. He is used to being alone. This time, there will be a time for him to appear. Fu Yunshen suddenly smiles. After stopping the blood completely, Ying Zijin takes out the clean gauze again, takes off the gauze full of blood and rewinds it for him. She knew that he would be here, but she didn't know why he was alone. She can also sense his strength, otherwise she would not have been in contact with him for so long, and could not calculate his deep information. So that's the strangest part. But Ying Zijin didn't ask, and she didn't care. Dozens of seconds later, she released him. The voice is cold and clear, the voice line is gentle, there is no slightest fluctuation: "OK." Fu Yunshen held his hands on the ground, ready to stand up. The cold hand pressed his arm again and lifted him up. She supported him with half of her body. It's like supporting an old man. When he realized this, Fu Yunshen supported the wall, straightened up, and still looked lazy: "little friend, your brother and I can't walk this way." He didn't lie. His self-healing ability is really strong, far more than ordinary people. From the customs all the way to now, the wound has healed a lot. Calculate the time, to tomorrow will be able to fully recover, even scars will not stay. That's why he chose to get hurt. Ying Zijin is a little silent for a moment, still let him go. Fu Yunshen didn't ask her why she came back at this time. He coughed a few times and said: "Yao Yao, you Nothing to say? " "Well." Ying Zijin looked at him and nodded, "it feels good." Fu Yunshen is also used to her astonishing voice with a very calm tone. She raises her eyebrows: "little friend, has anyone told you that a man's waist and abdomen can't be touched?" Hearing this, Ying Zijin yawned, sleepy, and replied perfunctorily: "touch, you will become a beast?" This conversation can't go on. Their children are really not ordinary girls. "Come on, kid." Fu Yun deeply rubbed her hair, "thank you today." **because the seventh gun God died in Hucheng, the reason is still unknown, so at least in a short time, no hunter will set foot on this land. All is well. Ying Zijin didn't let Fu Yunshen go back to his single apartment, so he took him in again. It's just that they came back too late, and although they both restrained their breath, their footsteps could not be heard at all. But coincidentally, I just met Wen Tinglan who was rising at night. Fu Yunshen's breathing slowed down. Before he could explain anything, he saw the boy rubbing his eyes. After a few seconds, he went to the bathroom.Wen Tinglan walked and murmured to himself: "I'm dreaming again..." Dream of or he did not want to dream of people. "Xiao Lan just had hypnosis yesterday." Ying Zijin sits on the sofa, "he's recovered well during this period of time." Hypnosis is a very risky treatment. Because in hypnosis, the psychologist will dig out the patient's subconscious things. For Wen Tinglan, it was the time when his mother left with his sister and came back when he was five years old. Twice, it was a huge trauma. Therefore, if you are not careful, hypnosis will not only not alleviate the disease, but also lead to greater regurgitation. It can even make the patient break down. Hypnosis is not used in psychotherapy until it is absolutely necessary. Fu Yun deep Zheng Zheng, back to rely on, smile: "snow sound hypnosis, you can rest assured." This sentence has not been answered for a long time. Fu Yunshen turned his head and found that the girl had fallen asleep. Quiet, very clever, the whole person also softened down. It seems that after struggling for a long time, Fu Yunshen had an action. He stood up, slightly bent down, took her up and put her on the bed in his bedroom. He stood still for a few seconds, then retreated. "Good night, kid." **the story of Jiang Ran's injury soon spread all over Qingzhi. Many of the boys gloated and said that he was finally rewarded. But the girls were all anxious. They found out Jiang Ran's hospital. As soon as they finished school, they went to see him with fruit baskets and snacks. "Go out, go out, let them go out." Jiang ran took the quilt to cover his head again. The whole person was very angry, "I don't want to see anyone." To let them see her feet, where is his school bully's face? "Don't be so hard on girls." Jiang Huaping knocked him on the head. He was very happy. "I didn't expect that my son was so popular and had the style of my youth." Jiang ran Mom, can you stop being so narcissistic? " Jiang Huaping ignored him and went out to talk to the girls. Jiang ran scratched his hair: "where's Ying's father?" "Oh." Xiuyu peeled the apple. "What's the matter with Ying's father? You're not a child anymore. Why do you want to coax him? "" what are you talking about? " Jiang burning face a black, "I just want to give her a thank you." "Thank you when your feet are ready." Xiuyu finished cutting the apple and took a bite. Jiang ran was stunned and hesitated: "no, you didn't cut this apple for me?" "But if you can, why is it for you?" Xiuyu gave him a strange look, "because you have a big face?" The river burns cold to hum, oneself took an apple: "deliver shoe person to find?" If you let him know which dog bastard is so shady, he will blow the dog's head. "We have a clue." Xiuyu said, "it should be found in a few days." Jiang ran said, "where's Ying's father?" Xiuyu thought, "it seems that something happened to the Zhong family." **the old house of Zhong family. In the past, only Mr. Zhong, Mrs. Zhong and Zhong Zhiwan lived in the old house. The other rooms had already moved out. It's just that Zhong Zhiwan's father works outside all the year round and doesn't come back very much, so he lets them live in the old house. But today, there are a lot of uninvited guests. Among them is Zhong Tianyun, who has been under the care of master Zhong. Zhong Tianyun is the only son of father Zhong's second brother. He is 50 years old. But Mr. Zhong's second younger brother was in poor health and died early, so Mr. Zhong always took good care of him. Zhong Tianyun sat on the sofa, just like a master's posture. He arranged his tie. "How are you doing, uncle?" Looking at Zhong Tianyun, a shareholder of Zhong's group, Mr. Zhong said coldly, "if you have something to say, I hate you to beat around the bush." "Well, since my uncle wants me to be frank, I'll be frank." Zhong Tianyun smiles with a sharp look in his eyes. "Uncle, you have been in charge of feicui studio, but you have lost the treasure of zhenzhai." "The stock of Zhong's group has fallen, and the buyer is going to cut off the cooperation with us. Uncle, do you think you are still qualified to be the chairman of the board?" Feicuizhai is an industry of the Zhong family. It sells jade carving, and its annual income is more than 100 million yuan. But just a few days ago, the treasure of zhenzhai suddenly disappeared, and the surveillance in the shop didn't even capture a single person. What's more, a few days ago, they signed an order with a foreign multinational company, which is zhenzhai's treasure. This time, Zhong's group suffered greatly, and today's stock has been falling.If you can't give the seller an account, they will sell to Zhong Group. But Mr. Zhong is not the only member of the Zhong Group. With that, Zhong Tianyun winked at the bodyguards behind him and said coldly, "now take the old man away and tell them that this is our explanation."
