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Chapter 71? You have big breasts

When the servant heard this, he suddenly realized that he had also heard about this matter, and not only heard about it, he also knew that the Third Young Master had approached many doctors and doctors, but none of them were optimistic. However, the Liu family did not announce this.

How come these two people knew about this matter?

"You two, I don't know about this little thing. I have to go back and ask for permission before I can let you two in. Please wait at the door for a while." After the servant finished speaking, he turned around and entered the house.

Ouyang Lei and Dao Ji waited at the gate. In less than three minutes, the servant ran out from inside with a smile on his face.

"Two distinguished guests, please come inside, please come inside." The servant narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, and then made an inviting gesture toward the door.

Ouyang Lei frowned and asked, "Just please, why are you so cute?"

With that said, Ouyang Lei and Daoji went in. Although Daoji had an indescribable smell, Liu Heng had specifically asked to be respectful to the two guests, so the servants dared to neglect them.

Ouyang Lei and Dao Ji soon arrived at the room of the third young master Liu Heng under the guidance of the servant. As soon as they arrived at the door of Liu Heng's room, Liu Heng felt a special smell.

"Why does today's medicine smell like soy sauce? It still smells so bad."

As soon as Liu Heng finished asking, he saw two people walking in. One of them looked like a young man in his early twenties, with handsome features and suave eyes. He was dressed in white and had a belt around his waist. He looked handsome. Looking at the other person, one had bigger eyes than the other.

He was small, one cheek was still a little swollen, the monk's robe was dirty and torn, and he could faintly feel that the smell of soy sauce was emanating from him.

"You two are..."

Ouyang Lei cupped his hand and said, "The young master should be Liu Heng?"

"Yes, I am the one who knows that my mouth is sick. I don't know what I call you."

"Tao... Tao... Tao... Tao..."

"Um...this is my sworn brother. His name is Daoji. He is a monk. My full name is: Single Machine God! Mr. Liu Heng can just call me Single Machine."

"In this case, I will call you stand-alone."

Ouyang Lei smiled on his face, felt embarrassed in his heart, and thought to himself: Your sister is pretending to be a scholar. I don't believe that you don't have at least 20 GB love action movies in your computer. You are playing dirty in front of me. Just look at it.

Mensao, hum!

"I heard that Mr. Liu Heng has a problem with his mouth. I don't know what's going on. And Mr. Liu Heng, you look so anxious."

"He...he...he is constipated."

Ouyang Lei glanced at Daoji, and then said sternly: "Shut up!"

Although Ouyang Lei said this, he held his left hand behind his back and gave Daoji a thumbs up.

"The thing is like this, my mother is seriously ill, so she has to take medicine every day. I am worried that the maid is not attentive, so I help my mother take medicine every day. I am also worried that the medicine my mother takes is too hot, so I personally take it every time

I tried medicine, but just a few days ago, I suddenly lost all feeling in my mouth. I couldn’t distinguish taste, hot or cold, and even had a slight bad breath.”

Ouyang Lei frowned. He really didn't know what this disease was and how to treat it, but it stands to reason that there should be a task prompt at this time.

So Ouyang Lei thought for a while and then asked: "Mr. Liu Heng, how did you find that you can't taste it?"

"Well... let me think about it, it should be three days ago, on that stormy night, I just wanted to take medicine, but found that today's medicine was not bitter at all, and then I tasted it the next day when I was serving my mother to take medicine.

There is no longer any taste of medicine.”

"Oh... Then how did you find out that you can't feel the temperature?"

"Well... let me think about it, it should be three days ago, on that stormy night, I was... um... after I finished my activities, I went to make tea. The maids all said that the tea was good, and I drank it.

But I didn’t feel anything at all.”

Ouyang Lei had already heard something, because he found that after Liu Heng just mentioned the stormy night, there was a hint of stiffness in Liu Heng's expression after the word "I'm here", and his tone was also a bit awkward, as if he was hiding something and didn't want others to know.

If you know.

"Oh...then how did you find out that you have bad breath?"

"Well... let me think about it, it must have been three days ago, on that stormy night, when I was... talking to... the maid, when the maid said that I had bad breath, I thought she was joking, but it turned out

The next morning, it seemed that I was teasing the sunset parrot that I had been keeping, and the parrot was poisoned to death."

This time, Ouyang Lei discovered that the third son Liu Heng paused after the words "I am" in the windy and rainy wilderness. If there is a problem, there must be a problem.

"Third Young Master, Daoji and I are here to help you, and there are only three of us in the house now, so if anything happens, we won't let others know. Young Master Liu Heng, if you don't say something, then we will

It’s very difficult to handle.”

Third Young Master Liu Heng frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Actually, what I didn't say is not the point at all. Mr. Stand-alone, you don't need to know."

Daoji next to him smiled, "Sleeping...sleeping...sleeping is a trivial matter...who you sleep with...is a big deal...how...you...still...still...don't understand?"

Liu Heng really didn't want to say it before, and he was not moved even by Ouyang Lei's persuasion, but Daoji's stammering words just now made Liu Heng feel that this monk who smelled like soy sauce must know the whole thing, but

I just don't want to say it.

If a monk wearing a cassock and bearing the title of Nian Dharma said this, I think it might be a coincidence, but things in the world are so magical. Many times, people who look very professional don't feel credible to you, and

A few words from a person who doesn't look like this at all can make you feel a sudden surge of trust in your heart and an unfathomable feeling emanating from the other person.

"Actually... on that stormy night three days ago, I was just sleeping with a maid named Yourong who used to take care of my mother. You said that the two of us have been sleeping together for almost two and a half years, so it doesn't matter.

What's the matter, how could I suddenly become ill?"

Ouyang Leimo chanted Yourong's name.

"Yourong... Yourong..." I always felt that this name was a bit familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had heard or seen it. "Yourong... Yourong... You"

The capacity is great!”

Ouyang Lei suddenly thought of what Lin Zexu once said: "The sea is open to all rivers and has tolerance."

I don't know what the relationship between this Yourong and that Yourong is, but when I think of "Naida" and "Naida", I understand the meaning.

At this moment, the housekeeper ran in and said, "Third Young Master, Yourong has returned home from visiting relatives. He said he has something to do and wants to see you."

Hearing this, Liu Heng was stunned, his eyes full of doubts: "Yourong went home to visit relatives? When did it happen?"

When the housekeeper heard what the Third Young Master said, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Young Master, this has been going on for four or five days, don't you know?"


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