Chapter 367 345: Huahua: Let's Keep a Low Profile

The assistant suppressed the doubts in his heart, turned and left.

As soon as he walked to the door, the cold voice sounded from the air again.

"Wait a moment."

The assistant paused.

Good guy.

The husband finally thought of something else to tell him.

"Sir." The assistant looked back at Yu Tingzhi.

Yu Tingzhi put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and opened his thin lips lightly, "Go and tell Su Wen, don't take yourself too seriously."

The grievances between him and Su Wen cannot be explained clearly in a few sentences.

At the beginning, when Song Wei fell into a coma, he went to Su Wen for a whole day and two nights, but this person only sent a small assistant to send him away.

Without any choice.

He had no choice but to find the primitive.

Now that she has something to ask for, she comes here?

Do you really think that you come when you call, and go when you wave?

Fortunately, Song Hua was safe and sound in the end.

If not, there would be bloody enmity between him and Su Wen.

The assistant nodded, "OK."

After walking a few steps, the assistant was a little uncertain, and looked back at Yu Tingzhi, "Sir, are you sure you want to reply to Senior Su Wen like this?"

Hearing this, the man raised his eyes slightly, and just looked at the assistant, even with a faint voice, "Are you questioning me?"

A very light sentence with almost no weight.

But just such a sentence almost made the assistant's breathing stagnate, he shouldn't talk too much.

"Go away!"

The assistant walked away immediately.

The speed is fast.

It was as if some beast was chasing him outside the door.

A colleague passed by the door, and it is no surprise to see such a scene.

Because that's what Mr.

eccentric.

Cloudy and sunny.

Therefore, J has another name.

life restricted area.

There are very few nicknames with four characters, and J is the first.

On the other side, after receiving the reply, Na Tuyuan didn't know how to tell Song Wei.

"Master, you, do you have any trouble with J?" Na Tuyuan walked to Song Hua's side and hesitated for a long time before speaking.

Hearing this, Song Wei put down the milk tea cup and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Did that pervert reply to you?"

abnormal?

This is the second time Master has given J a nickname.

The first time was dog stuff.

The second time is abnormal.

That primitive was very curious about what happened between the two.

After a while, the primitive nodded.

Song Hua then asked, "What did he say?"

The primitive organized the language in his heart, and then said: "That, J"

"He doesn't want to see me?" Song Wei narrowed her eyes slightly

The primitive nodded.

After the words fell, the figure went on to say: "He still has a word to bring to you."

"tell me the story."

That Tuyuan scratched his hair, "Master, this sentence may not sound very nice."

J is probably the only person who would dare to offend the miracle doctor Su Wen like this.

Everyone else took Su Wen as a god-like existence.

Song Wei smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I don't have a heart attack."

Since there is no heart disease, there is nothing unbearable.

The primitive swallowed his throat.

Song Wei became a little impatient, "Tell me, you are a big man, why are you bitching like a bitch?"

boring.

That Tuyuan said cautiously: "Master, I didn't say this, but J said it. He said you shouldn't take directness too seriously."

After saying a word, Tu Yuan stared at Song Hua's face carefully.

I thought Song Wei would be very angry when she heard this sentence, but she didn't expect that instead of being angry, she chuckled lightly.

"This hypocrite!" Song Hua was speechless, "Is that what he said about me?"

hypocrite!

The third nickname.

J really has accumulated great virtues in his previous life to be treated so specially by the master.

Na Tuyuan continued: "Assistant J replied like this."

Song Wei narrowed her eyes, and then said, "Go and tell them that I have something J has always wanted."

"What is it?" The primitive was very curious.

Song Hua glanced at the figure, "Is this something you can listen to without being a VIP?"

That Tuyuan continued: "Master, may I take the liberty to ask, how did you and J get married?"

"cannot."

That figure: "." The master really didn't give any face.

"Let's go." Song Hua took out her phone and sent a message to her family, Mr. Yu.

The primitive turned and left.

After a while, Na Tuyuan expressed Song Wei's meaning to the assistant.

In desperation, the assistant had no choice but to go to Yu Tingzhi again.

Yu Tingzhi doesn't have time to see his assistant right now.

He is busy chatting with the leader of his family.

Su asked what?

How to compare with his leader!

The assistant held the microphone, "I'm sorry, the genius doctor, our husband is chatting with his future wife right now, so I'm afraid I don't have time to reply to you."

"Okay then, sorry to trouble you."

"It should."

Na Tuyuan didn't reply to Song Wei immediately.

Because he knew that Song Hua was also busy at the moment.

Really!

Are the big shots getting together to fall in love recently?

An hour later, Na Tuyuan knocked on Song Hua's door, "Master."

"Come in."

The timing of the picture element was just right, at this moment Song Yangang and Yu Tingzhi hung up the video call.

The primitive walked in.

Song Wei raised her eyes slightly, "What does the little nerve say?"

Small nerves?

Now that primitive has experience, he knows that the little nerve refers to J.

The master is really amazing.

He immediately gave J four nicknames.

From dog things to perverts to hypocrites and nerds

In this world, I am afraid that only the master dares to give J a nickname like this.

After all, Song Wei is really brave!

She is really not afraid.

Na Tuyuan continued: "When I called just now, J's assistant said that he was chatting with his girlfriend, so..."

Upon hearing this, Song Wei laughed outright, "Hey, does a person like him have a girlfriend?! The sun is really coming out from the west! Which girl is so unlucky to be tricked by him?"

This kind of metamorphosis should be single for ten thousand years.

Song Wei was shocked!

How on earth did he trick other girls into his hands?

poor girl.

Song Hua expressed great sympathy.

Na Tuyuan said: "It is said that J is not bad looking, powerful and powerful, so he should not go out to cheat."

At this moment, Song Wei raised her eyes to look at the figure.

When he caught Song Wei's eyes, Na Tuyuan immediately changed his words, "Master, you are right, just such a villain who doesn't believe in what he says, any girl who falls in love with him is really, really bad luck for eight lifetimes!"

Song Wei nodded slightly, feeling that what Tu Yuan said made a lot of sense.

Song Hua went on to say, "Go and ask later."

"Okay." The primitive nodded.

Not long after, that Yuan called J's assistant again.

In desperation, the assistant found Yu Tingzhi again.

Yu Tingzhi seemed to be in a good mood.

Because he was looking down at the phone screen and laughing.

Seeing this, the assistant raised his hand in disbelief and rubbed his eyes.

Yes, that's right.

The restricted area of ​​life is laughing.

If there is no problem with his eyes.

After a minute or so, the assistant stepped forward and started knocking on the door.

"gentlemen."

Through the glass window, the man could be seen putting his phone in his pocket, returning to his serious appearance, and coughing lightly with his fist on his lips.

"Come in."

The assistant opened the door and went in.

The man looked down at the assistant, his tone still low, "What's the matter?"

The office has a lot of space, but the assistant at this moment feels that the air is so thin.

The pressure was so strong that it was almost impossible to breathe.

The assistant swallowed his throat, looked at Yu Tingzhi, suppressed the panic in his heart, and continued: "Sir, just now there is another news from Senior Suwen."

Hearing this, Yu Tingzhi's brows were full of impatience.

He doesn't want to hear anything about Su Wen right now.

After a while, Yu Tingzhi's thin lips parted slightly, his eyes were full of vigilance, "What trick is she trying to play?"

Very low tone, full of magnetism, it is the kind of voice that makes voice control unstoppable.

The assistant was thinking, what kind of woman is it that can make the husband talk to her in a gentle tone, with tender eyes.

She must be very happy.

Seeing that Yu Tingzhi was not angry, the assistant secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "Senior Su Wen said that she has something you have always wanted."

Hearing this, Yu Tingzhi snorted coldly.

Su Wen did have what he wanted.

but.

That was before.

"Go and tell Su Wen that birds and fish have different paths, and I don't even want to look at her things." Having said this, Yu Tingzhi paused, and continued: "Also, my fiancée's medical skills are ten thousand better than hers. Times, one day, her name will be replaced by my fiancée."

fiancée!

The husband actually has a fiancee.

The assistant was stunned.

When did this happen?

Fuck!

"Go." Yu Tingzhi continued.

Only then did the assistant come to his senses, nodded and said, "Okay sir, I'll go right away."

The assistant became the mouthpiece between the two.

Na Tuyuan then passed on the assistant's words to Song Wei.

Hearing this, Song Hao frowned slightly, "Even this kind of scumbag has a fiancée?! And is he still in the same company?"

Having said that, Song Wei looked up at the figure, "Who is that unlucky guy?"

Unlucky?

That Tu Yuan froze for a moment, unable to understand who Song Wei was referring to.

"Master, which unlucky guy are you talking about?"

"J's fiancée!"

She has become the fiancée of that silly X, can she not be unlucky?

Na Tuyuan shook his head, "I'm not very clear about this, J protects his fiancée very well."

If it hadn't been for him to blew himself up, who would have known that there is actually a fiancée in the restricted area of ​​​​Liu Yanwang's life.

He actually needs a fiancee!

Song Wei narrowed her eyes slightly, but said nothing.

She is very confused now.

Who is J's fiancée?

How powerful is her medical skill?

So powerful that J doesn't even want Lengxiangwan?

"Master, what shall we do next?" The figure continued: "The blue moon grass is gone, and J doesn't want to see us."

Things seemed to be at an impasse.

"No hurry," Song Hua picked up the milk tea cup, "Let's wait and see."

At this moment, the doorbell rang in the air.

That figure immediately said: "Master, I'll go downstairs and have a look."

"Yeah." Song Wei nodded slightly.

Come downstairs.

I saw a young woman standing outside the door.

This person knows that figure.

Without waiting for that primitive to speak, he took the initiative to speak to Convenience, "That miracle doctor."

This is Song Nguyen.

After a few days of seeing each other, Song Ruan's condition has improved a lot.

"What's the matter with little friend Song Ruan coming here so late?" Na Tuyuan continued.

Song Ruan glanced at the lights upstairs, and then said: "The miracle doctor, is Miss Song there?"

"My master is very busy now."

Song Ruan sighed, "That genius doctor, I know it's very abrupt to come here now, but I really can't wait for my grandma's situation, can you please?"

"Little friend Song Ruan, you should know in your heart that it is already a miracle that you wake up without incident."

Song Ruan bit her lip, "My grandma found a heretical doctor from somewhere, I'm worried that she will continue like this."

If it weren't for the fact that there was no other way, Song Ruan would never have found him.

Now, she is really desperate.

Song Wei is Mrs. Song's last hope.

"Everyone has their own destiny, little friend Ruan Song, Mrs. Song is already ninety-three this year. It's not that my master won't save me, but that no one can act against the sky."

There is a cause and an effect.

The cause that Mrs. Song planted by herself will naturally have to be repaid by herself.

"You go back." The primitive continued.

Song Ruan knew that there was no way to recover from this matter, so she could only go back, "I'm sorry for disturbing you, that genius doctor."

Go back to the Song family.

Zhao Ru'an and the two aunts immediately surrounded her, "How is it? Is Miss Song here?"

Song Ruan shook his head.

Hearing this, Zhao Ru'an, Zhang Xueyan, and Han Xiaoxiao were all relieved.

After all, the old woman died early and worried.

What if Song Wei came and cured him again?

Zhao Ru'an continued: "Ah Ruan, didn't your grandma ask Miracle Doctor Lan to come over? This Miracle Doctor Lan is sure to be able to cure your grandma! We just need to wait for good news from Miracle Doctor Lan!"

Upon hearing this, Han Xiaoxiao and Zhang Xueyan nodded immediately, "Your mother is right."

In fact, everyone knows that the genius doctor Lan that Mrs. Song found is probably a liar.

In Mrs. Song's bedroom.

Doctor Lan handed Mrs. Song a red pill.

"Old lady, this is the panacea handed down from my ancestors. Just one dose will cure your illness and make you more than ten years younger."

Mrs. Song looked at the pill in Miracle Doctor Lan's hand, her eyes were full of light, "Really?"

"It's produced by Lan's family. It's no deception." Miracle doctor Lan had a long beard and looked like a fairy.

Therefore, Mrs. Song trusted him very much.

At the end of the sentence, Divine Doctor Lan continued: "But old lady, because this pill is very precious when it cures the disease, so the price is too." At the end, it is self-evident.

Mrs. Song immediately said: "Master Lan, as long as the pill is useful, no matter how much it costs, I'm willing!"

"One hundred million!" Miracle doctor Lan stretched out a finger.

Mrs. Song narrowed her eyes, "Yes!"

When the words fell, Mrs. Song asked someone to send a check.

Miracle Doctor Lan took the check with a look of success in his eyes. He never expected that this old woman would be so easy to deceive.

A check for a random pill.

It really is urgent to go to the doctor.

Doctor Lan handed the pill to Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song was about to open her mouth and eat it immediately.

Divine doctor Lan continued: "Madam, please wait a moment."

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Song raised her head to look at Miracle Doctor Lan, her eyes were full of puzzlement.

Divine doctor Lan continued: "Madam, this medicine should be taken after midnight tomorrow night to achieve the best effect. If you take it now, I can't guarantee the effect."

Hearing this, Mrs. Song frowned slightly, "Is it time to take medicine?"

Miracle doctor Lan nodded, and said in a serious manner: "Everything should pay attention to the right time, place and people. Old madam, you have been waiting for so many days, do you still care about one or two days?"

There is some truth in this statement.

Mrs. Song nodded, "Okay, then I will eat after tomorrow morning."

Divine doctor Lan continued: "Madam, you should take a good rest first, and recharge your batteries. This medicine has great stamina. If you don't rest well, you may not be able to bear it at that time."

"OK."

Mrs. Song just wants to get better soon, so she will naturally follow the doctor's advice

She wanted Song Hua to know.

Besides her, there are many famous doctors in the world.

Song Wei thinks she is very powerful, but in fact, she is nothing.

Mrs. Song already had a plan in mind.

After she recovers, she must go out of E Continent and personally go to the capital Xingshi to interrogate her.

She wants to see how much air Song Xiuwei can have!

Thinking of this, Mrs. Song narrowed her eyes.

Here, Miracle Doctor Lan was about to run away after receiving a check of 100 million yuan.

Afraid of attracting the attention of the Song family, Miracle Doctor Lan didn't even ask for a salute, so he took a taxi and left.

Seeing the back of Miracle Doctor Lan getting into the car in a hurry, Song Ruan frowned slightly, sensing that something was wrong, and immediately asked people to follow Miracle Doctor Lan's car.

Then, Song Ruan came to Mrs. Song's room and informed Mrs. Song of this discovery.

Hearing this, Mrs. Song was very angry.

"Ah Ruan! You are so confused! Who is Miracle Doctor Lan! He is grandma's savior, how could you send someone to follow him!"

Song Ruan said: "Grandma, I really think that this genius doctor Lan is a bit abnormal."

Mrs. Song frowned tightly, and said angrily: "I have traveled more bridges in my life than you have traveled, and eaten more salt than you have eaten white rice! Who is Miracle Doctor Lan? I see it!"

Doctor Lan couldn't be a liar.

If Miracle Doctor Lan is really a liar, it means that there is something wrong with her vision.

And her eyes never make a mistake.

At this time, Song Ruan questioned not only Miracle Doctor Lan, but also her vision of people.

Mrs. Song never allowed anyone to question herself.

Neither can Song Ruan.

Song Ruan also knew her grandmother's temper, and continued: "Grandma, you must be on guard against others. I know that your vision is always right, but there are exceptions to everything. I did this for your health."

Mrs. Song can't see people disobeying her, especially because of her current physical condition.

"Ah Ruan, if you really think about me, don't doubt Miracle Doctor Lan! We all have to trust Miracle Doctor Lan, he will definitely heal my leg!"

Song Ruan sighed softly.

Mrs. Song continued: "Hurry up and get rid of the people who follow Miracle Doctor Lan!"

It was an undeniable tone.

Song Ruan had no choice but to compromise.

Seeing that Song Ruan removed the people who were following Miracle Doctor Lan, Mrs. Song was satisfied.

After a while, Mrs. Song took out the pill given by Miracle Doctor Lan, "Look, Ruan, Miracle Doctor Lan said that as long as I take this pill, the disease will be cured."

When the time comes, she will still shine brightly.

Speaking of this, Mrs. Song paused for a moment, and then said: "After I recover, you can accompany me to the capital."

"To the capital?" Song Ruan's eyes widened.

Mrs. Song went on to say: "I want to ask Song Xiuwei in person, is he a father, how does he educate his children! How dare he say such outrageous things!"

Song Ruan lowered his head and did not speak.

She felt that Mrs. Song's words and deeds were becoming more and more incomprehensible.

Mrs. Song actually wants to go to the capital!

Does she really regard herself as the living ancestor of the Song family?

Song Ruan tried hard to calm himself down, and then said: "Grandma, we will talk about it later when we go to the capital. I think you should take this pill for testing before taking it? If you take it and find something good or bad, none of us will take it." Can't afford that risk."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Song became unhappy.

What does Song Ruan mean by this?

Questioning yourself?

Mrs. Song continued: "Ah Ruan, you still don't believe in Miracle Doctor Lan!"

Song Ruan looked at Mrs. Song, "Grandma, I just think you"

"Enough!" Mrs. Song interrupted Song Ruan directly, and continued: "What if this pill was given by Song Hua? Do you still want to test it?"

Won't!

Because she trusted Song Hua more than she trusted her grandma.

Song Ruan knew that at this time, she couldn't continue arguing with Mrs. Song, even if it was for Mrs. Song's benefit.

Song Ruan bowed his head immediately, "Grandma, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have distrusted Miracle Doctor Lan."

at this point.

There was nothing she could do.

Mrs. Song narrowed her eyes, and her mood eased a little.

Song Ruan picked up the bird's nest at the side, "Grandma, let me feed you something first."

"good."

Mrs. Song, who always had a poor appetite, ate a whole bowl of bird's nest.

without him.

It was because the divine doctor Lan told her to recharge her energy.

Time passed quickly, and it was the early morning of the next day.

Mrs. Song took out the pills given by Miracle Doctor Lan.

Song Ruan looked at Mrs. Song, still a little worried, "Grandma, are you really not tested?"

"It's not necessary," Mrs. Song continued, "In my life, I have experienced so many winds and rains. I have seen all kinds of people. Miracle Doctor Lan can see that everyone is the one who saved the world with the hanging pot!"

This time, she must let everyone prove that she is not mistaken.

Doctor Lan is not a liar either.

Zhang Xueyan said: "That's right, Mom's vision has always been good, Mom, I believe that this pill given to you by Miracle Doctor Lan will definitely make you better."

This is what Mrs. Song is most proud of hearing now.

Han Xiaoxiao also nodded in agreement.

Zhao Ruan received Song Ruan's gaze, and continued, "Mom, Dr. Ke and Lan can't be contacted now."

The person who can no longer be contacted knows without thinking that he must have run away with that 100 million.

After all, 100 million is enough for ordinary people to live for several lifetimes.

Mrs. Song didn't take this matter to heart at all, "Master Lan is a miracle doctor after all!"

And the genius doctor naturally wants the dragon to see the tail but not the head.

If a genius doctor can be contacted casually, then it is not called a miracle doctor.

Just as Song Ruan wanted to say something, she was stopped by Mrs. Song, "Okay, I know what's in my heart, so don't say any more."

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Song swallowed the pill in one gulp.

Everyone stared at Mrs. Song without blinking.

"Mom, how are you feeling now?"

As soon as the pill was swallowed, there was no other feeling, but soon, Mrs. Song could clearly feel a warm current surging above her dantian.

The pill must have worked!

Mrs. Song said with a smile, "I knew Miracle Doctor Lan's medical skills were superb!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xueyan and Han Xiaoxiao looked at each other, and they both saw a puzzled look in each other's eyes.

Song Ruan asked: "Grandma, do you feel good now?"

Mrs. Song nodded, "Well, you guys go back first, and come back tomorrow morning. Doctor Lan told me to take a good rest after taking the medicine."

Song Ruan was a little worried, "Grandma, why don't I stay with you?"

"No need." Mrs. Song directly refused.

She wanted to prove to everyone that her choice was right.

Doctor Lan is a doctor!

Mrs. Song doesn't need to stay by herself, and Song Ruan can only leave with her mother and others.

In a blink of an eye, it was midnight.

Mrs. Song woke up with dry mouth and tongue. She felt very uncomfortable, as if a fire was burning in her chest.

Mrs. Song wanted to call for someone, but found that she couldn't make a sound.

What's even more frightening is that Mrs. Song found that she couldn't move her hands, and she couldn't even complete the simple movement of turning her head.

Difficulty breathing.

Mrs. Song was terrified, she could feel that death was gradually approaching her, but she couldn't do anything.

The past is like playing a movie, with scenes flashing before our eyes.

At this time, Mrs. Song finally realized.

Something is wrong with the pills!

Dr. Lan also has problems.

She wanted to shout out loud to let everyone discover her problem, but she tried hard for a long time, but she still couldn't utter a single syllable.

regret.

No one knew how regretful Mrs. Song was at this time.

She regretted her tyranny.

If I hadn't been too conceited, I wouldn't have come to this point.

After all, she still paid for her excessive self-esteem.

After an unknown amount of time, Mrs. Song felt that her consciousness was slowly disappearing, and her body was becoming more and more painful, as if being run over by a cart.

Die fast.

At this time, Mrs. Song only has one obsession.

Because it's so hard to live.

Even taking a breath is like rolling on a bed of nails.

It was dawn in a blink of an eye.

Song Ruan walked into Mrs. Song's room with breakfast in hand.

The next second, there was screaming.

"grandmother!"

Zhao Ru'an followed closely, seeing Mrs. Song lying motionless on the bed, her face turned pale with fright, "Mom!"

"Mom, why did you go without saying a word!"

The Song family cried and cried.

"Where's Mom's suicide note?"

"Go quickly and get a lawyer to call over. Mom must have found a lawyer to make a will before she was alive!"

Zhang Xueyan and Han Xiaoxiao were in a hurry. Who did this old woman leave the house to?

Song Changsong or Song Changbai!

Both of them have a small calculation in their hearts.

Zhang Xueyan felt that Song Changsong must be in charge of the family. After all, Song Changsong was the eldest grandson of the Song family.

If not the eldest grandson, who else could the power of the family be given to?

But Han Xiaoxiao felt that the power of the family would definitely be left to Song Changbai.

After all, Song Changbai is smarter than Song Changsong, and he is more established than him.

As long as Mrs. Song has a bit of brains, she will directly give Song Changbai the power to manage the house.

She is sure to take the position of being the mistress of the house!

Thinking of this, Han Xiaoxiao's face was full of superiority.

Among the three, Zhao Ru'an was very calm, because no one knew Mrs. Song's will better than her.

Han Xiaoxiao and Zhang Xueyan have been fighting openly and secretly for so many years, surely they never thought that they would be defeated by Song Ruan in the end, right?

**

the other side.

Song Wei is preparing to return to China.

Na Tuyuan came over with two auction orders, "Master, how do you deal with these two things? Do you mail them back to China?"

The items on these two auction lists are the ivory national treasure that Song Wei auctioned at the auction and a complete set of gold thread clothes.

After all, they are antiques that are nearly a thousand years old, and the primitive has no transportation experience before, so he was very confused when he was suddenly asked to bring these two things back to China.

What if it gets damaged along the way?

It's worth billions of dollars!

He can't even afford to sell him!

Song Hao's brows were light, "Well, you can mail it back directly."

"What's the address?" Na Tuyuan continued: "Post it back to the Song Family Manor?"

Song Wei thought for a while, and then said: "Just write the address as the National Museum."

National Museum?

The primitive was taken aback, and even thought he had an auditory hallucination, "Why do you fill in this?"

Does Song Hua have any status in the National Museum?

"Because they belong to the country." Song Wei's tone was shallow.

Ever since Song Wei photographed these two national treasures, she had no intention of possessing them privately.

Since it is a national treasure, it should be seen by more people, so that people all over the country and even the world can see the cultural heritage of Huaguo for three thousand years.

"Master, do you mean to donate?" The figure asked with some uncertainty.

Song Wei nodded slightly, "Yes."

After the words fell, Song Wei added: "By the way, Xiaoba, let's keep a low profile and remember to remain anonymous."

Good morning everyone~

One day, Su Wen and J finally meet.

Huahua: It turns out that the unlucky one is herself.

Yu Tingzhi: Is it too late to buy durians now?

See you tomorrow mua! (*╯3╰)