The woman's name is Jiang Minghong. She has had body odor for a long time. Surgery can be cured, but she did not go for it because she was afraid of pain. Recently, her husband has become less and less interested in sexual intercourse. She knows the specific reasons. Even if she knows

He had a vixen outside, so she could only turn a blind eye. She always felt that she had failed her husband first, and if it wasn't for the bad smell on her body, her husband would not have had an affair.

Tonight, she smelled a woman's perfume on her husband's body, so she went to the nightclub to indulge. She noticed the childish Zhang Zhong at first glance. This man didn't look bad, he had a handsome appearance, and at least he wouldn't be off-putting to her.

At first she enthusiastically persuaded Zhang Zhong to drink, but Zhang Zhong repeatedly resisted. She thought that Zhang Zhong, like everyone else, thought she had body odor.

"You...that's why..." Jiang Minghong stood up and looked at the daring waiter.

"Body odor is the odor emitted by fatty acids and is just a minor illness."

"That's putting it lightly. I have been treating this disease for more than ten years to no avail. I have taken hundreds of medicines, but they have no effect." The woman pouted dissatisfiedly and said.

"As long as you take a few pieces of Chinese medicine, this symptom can be completely relieved," Zhang Zhong said happily.

"Are you selling dog-skin plasters?" Jiang Minghong didn't believe that this 17- or 18-year-old boy could solve problems that required surgery.

"Believe it or not!" Zhang Zhong showed off his superior demeanor.

"Little handsome boy, do you know where I can get a prescription to cure this disease?" Jiang Minghong has had body odor for a year or two. If it can be cured, it would be great. Even if it can't be done, she still has to give it a try. After all, there is a glimmer of hope.

Hope is better than despair.

"I'll give you a prescription!" Zhang Zhong said with a smile, "Do you have a pen and paper with you?" Jiang Mingyu took out a note paper and a gel pen from the white Chanel bag.

Zhang Zhong wrote down the required medicinal materials on it and said, "This is traditional Chinese medicine, three times in the morning, noon and evening, half a bowl each time. The results can be seen in two days, and the cure can be cured in one week."

"Thank you" Jiang Mingyu said gratefully.

"You're welcome!" Zhang Zhong waved his hand and said.

After nine o'clock is the busiest time in the bar. The people on the dance floor are roaring hysterically and swinging their bodies.

Suddenly the lights dimmed, and someone was sitting on the stage singing in a low voice:

There is a small tree in a small village

There is a small hole in the tree

When you are little, you tell it your concerns.

There is a small private school on the mountain.

There is a little me in the house.

As a little kid, I counted the broad beans carefully

…

Lan Xuan'er's clear noise sounded on the stage. With the same fresh lyrics as always, Zhang Zhong looked at the stage with a crooked face and was stunned.

"The handsome boy has fallen in love with the girl on the stage. You didn't come here to work just to be close to the waterfront, right?" Jiang Mingyu said softly.

"No way, I just think she sings beautifully!" Zhang Zhong laughed loudly.

"Sister, I've been here before. I can't see your little thoughts. Do you want me to ask you if you have a crush on her?" Jiang Mingyu said enthusiastically.

Lan Xuan'er was wearing a white off-the-shoulder dress, with a touch of sadness on her face, as if she was telling a story about her lost youth. Her singing voice was undoubtedly an anomaly in this lively bar.

Her sweet smile can always infect many people. As soon as the song ends, she leaves in a hurry. No matter how loud the people on the stage shout or how hard they try to persuade her, they can't stop her.

Zhang Zhong followed her and walked out of the noisy bar. The rows of shop windows added a bright color to the city. But Lan Xuan'er still stood out and walked in the lonely street.

"Perhaps she looks too insecure and is easily targeted by bad guys," Zhang Zhong thought in his heart. The distance of ten meters is neither far nor close. If she has any accident, she can be rescued in time. One person left

Turning the corner, there was the street garden ahead. Zhang Zhong suddenly lost sight of Lan Xuan'er.

"She won't have an accident, right? There are a lot of homeless people in this area!" Zhang Zhong looked around worriedly.

"Bedbug, why are you following me?" Lan Xuan'er showed her face next to an ancient locust tree.

With a fresh smile on her face, the chrysanthemum-yellow light shone on her body, covering her with a golden coat.

"Bed bug?" Zhang Zhong asked in confusion.

"You follower, you've been following me for several streets. Tell me what your intentions are. If you hadn't saved my life, I wouldn't have ignored you?" Lan Xuan'er pursed her sexy lips and said.

Her face was as delicate as a piece of porcelain that would break if touched.

At this time, she was glaring, blowing hot air from the corner of her mouth, causing the ends of her hair to blow.

This girl had a smile even when she was angry, and that smile was pure and transparent that Zhang Zhong had never seen before. The two of them were only five steps apart, close enough to hear her shallow breathing.

He stared at her nervously.

Her face instantly turned red with embarrassment, and she stamped her feet and said, "What do you want me to ask you? I was so brave just now, and now I don't even fart!"

"Let me see you off, this section of the road is dark," Zhang Zhong said naa. His face turned red and his heart was beating fast.

"You should have told me if you were sending me a gift. I felt someone was following me and I was startled. I didn't expect it was you. Why are you hiding so far away if you are sending me a gift? Is it because I look very insecure?" Lan Xuanerchun

He said with an onion-like jade finger pointing at Zhang Zhong's nose.

Zhang Zhong suddenly felt very embarrassed. He used to always talk about things, but he was speechless in front of this girl. His palms were sweating due to nervousness.

"Look at your potential!" Lan Xuan'er said coquettishly. "Come here, let me talk to you for a while!"

Zhang Zhong took a few steps forward and walked to Lan Xuan'er's side, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Lan Xuan'er looked at Zhang Zhong carefully, covered her mouth and said with a sweet smile: "Let me tell you, you are a little different. It turns out that you have changed your clothes and put on powder! You have the potential to be a pretty girl."

If anyone else had said this, Zhang Zhong would have cursed, but when Lan Xuan'er said this, Zhang Zhong could only smile like a piece of wood.

"Thank you for what happened last time. I didn't expect you to treat illnesses?" Lan Xuan'er's big, inky eyes were like the most beautiful stars in the night sky.

"It's been a long time since it happened. What to do with it? What's important is that all the classmates are out of danger." When Zhang Zhong walked, he looked at the soles of his feet. Lan Xuan'er's eyes always made him unable to look directly at them. The amorous feelings in them were like

A flame could quickly heat up his chest. He didn't know what it felt like, but he subconsciously wanted to walk with her.

The city was very quiet at midnight, and the two of them walked forward along the tree-lined avenue. Zhang Zhong, who usually talked a lot, remained silent. Lan Xuan'er opened the chatterbox and said, "I really don't understand you. You saved people, but you don't want them to."

You know, if it were anyone else, wouldn’t it be weird if the whole world knew about it?”

Little did she know that this matter involved so many people, and the poisonings were carried out one after another. Although they were unsuccessful, the strength of the people behind the scenes should not be underestimated. The last time Zhang Zhong dealt with the Grass Gu Po was just the end of a short period of things, and it did not mean that
Chapter completed!