Ye Shaolong used what he thought was the most handsome move for teasing women in this era, pinched Zhou Cuizhi's chin with his hand, and said with a smile: "Sister Cuizhi, if you default on your debt, your fingers will be chopped off."
"I..." Zhou Cuizhi was trembling all over. Of course she knew these rules, but she was not willing to fall like this. From the corner of her eye, she glanced at her slender green-white fingers, which were as finely carved as a piece of fine work.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Then chop him!"
"Sister Cuizhi, do you know how much your words hurt my heart?" Ye Shaolong looked hurt, but in fact he was quietly reading his mind, trying to find out about this beauty who almost lost his control.
What kind of conspiracy is hidden behind the plan?
Of course, no matter what this shameless guy does, he never has a pure purpose. He is highly suspected of taking advantage of someone's situation and molesting a decent woman.
"I..." Zhou Cuizhi was still deceived by Ye Shaolong's heartbroken look.
Ye Shaolong finally finished reading. As for the things about Zhou Cuizhi's childhood, there is no need to read any more.
His face suddenly straightened up and he said to Zhou Cuizhi: "Do you know that you arranged all of this deliberately?"
Zhou Cuizhi was stunned for a moment, wondering if Ye Shaolong knew something, and then suddenly came to his senses.
She said in disbelief: "You mean..."
Ye Shaolong nodded, sat back on the chair, then picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup.
Seeing Ye Shaolong drinking tea by himself without any intention of talking anymore, Zhou Cuizhi felt confused in her heart.
The scene just now was completely written, directed and acted by her. Zheng Sen had no idea that she knew how to be a beauty trap, although he had revealed some of it between the lines before...
"Could it be that?" She suddenly covered her mouth tightly and shook her head, not daring to think about it any more.
After Ye Shaolong took a sip of tea, he didn't know how to comfort this woman. Judging from the information he read, Zhou Cuizhi didn't seem to know about it, and he was just making a pure guess.
However, he always felt that things behind this would not be simple. It would be better to avoid this woman less, so as not to get into trouble and step into a trap behind this woman that she was not even aware of.
But there is only one way to stop this woman from pestering him.
"Where is your father? Take me to see him!"
The reason why Zhou Cuizhi even used the beauty trap was simply because of her father's illness.
Although he still doesn't know what disease her father is suffering from, he believes that as long as he cures Zhou Cuizhi's father's disease, this woman will not rape him again.
Ye Shaolong knew very well about his own self-control. If Zhou Cuizhi tried to seduce her with more breasts and more frankness next time, he didn't think he could handle it.
His brave retreat just now made the kid below who could do the shape-shifting have a lot of objections.
Seeing the complicated expression on Zhou Cuizhi's face, Ye Shaolong knew that she would be wrong about him, and added: "I may be able to completely cure your father's illness, and you won't need to take medicine or injections in the future."
Zhou Cuizhi still looked suspicious.
"Your relative just came and left last night. Last month was two days earlier than this month. On that day you...last month..."
After hearing Ye Shaolong tell her every month's menstrual period accurately and accurately, Zhou Cuizhi's pretty face rose with two blushes.
Some of them were so long ago that she couldn't even remember what date they were, but Ye Shaolong was able to remind himself of the memorable things she did that day.
The two blushes slowly spread into two blushes, and she interrupted Ye Shaolong to continue.
"That's enough, I believe you..."
In fact, these have nothing to do with medical treatment, and there is indeed nothing wrong with Zhou Cuizhi's body.
However, none of this can stop Zhou Cuizhi from thinking that Ye Shaolong can really cure diseases. She has visited many famous doctors for her father's illness. She has never seen anyone like Ye Shaolong who can accurately diagnose her disease without even checking her pulse.
The person who tells the day.
"My father now lives in..."
Ye Shaolong asked just to test whether Zhou Cuizhi already trusted him. He had already read his mind just now. How could he not know what Zhou Cuizhi knew?
"Close your eyes."
Zhou Cuizhi didn't know why Ye Shaolong asked her to close her eyes, but when she saw that the expression on his face didn't seem like he was joking or planning to do something bad, she closed her eyes.
"Okay, you can open your eyes now."
Ye Shaolong let go of her and walked towards Zhou Cuizhi's father, Zhang Dajun, who was lying on the hospital bed.
"Dad?" Zhou Cuizhi felt as if she was in a dream. As soon as she closed and opened her eyes, she came to her father's ward.
Seeing that Ye Shaolong had begun to check his father's pulse, Zhou Cuizhi said: "Sen said that my father has a strange disease..."
"Stop talking!" Ye Shaolong interrupted Zhou Cuizhi's well-intentioned introduction to her condition.
Zhou Cuizhi stuck out her tongue, rarely showing such a girlish side.
Soon, Ye Shaolong knew what happened to Zhang Dajun.
However, he was dumbfounded, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.
He stood up, turned around, walked to Zhou Cuizhi, and said, "What your father has is not a strange disease at all, and the cost is not as expensive as Zheng Sen said, but it is indeed not cheap."
There was so much information contained in Ye Shaolong's words that Zhou Cuizhi couldn't fully digest it for a while, so she froze there.
Ye Shaolong didn't wait for her to react, but continued to speak.
"Your father was forced to jump off a building and fell into a vegetative state! That person is your good husband Zheng Sen, oh, and the second grandma of the Chen family!"
When Ye Shaolong was diagnosing Zhang Dajun, he also did not forget to read his mind, so he was very clear about the ins and outs of this matter.
"You...you lied!" Zhou Cuizhi instinctively did not believe that Zheng Sen would do such a thing.
Ye Shaolong didn't explain to her, and besides, he really couldn't produce any evidence, so he turned around and treated Zhang Dajun first.
I saw him unplugging all the instruments from Zhang Dajun's body, then taking off all his clothes, taking out the silver needles he carried with him, and started acupuncture.
I don’t know how long it took, but Zhang Dajun actually moved.
Ye Shaolong began to withdraw the needles. As soon as he finished withdrawing the needles, Zhang Dajun completely woke up.
"Dad, Dad." Seeing that her father's strange disease was really cured by Ye Shaolong, Zhou Cuizhi sat down beside the bed excitedly, holding Zhang Dajun's shoulders, tears of excitement welling up in her eyes.
Zhang Dajun opened his mouth, but nothing came out.
Ye Shaolong was helpless about this. Zhang Dajun was poisoned and muted for too long, so...
"Ah..." Zhang Dajun suddenly opened his throat with all his strength, but only heard a weak, choked cry.
Zhang Dajun excitedly held Zhou Cuizhi's shoulders and was talking about something with bared teeth, but unfortunately Zhou Cuizhi couldn't understand it at all.
Zhang Dajun had no choice but to pick up her hand and write something on it, but before he could finish writing...
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the ward.
Ye Shaolong pulled Zhou Cuizhi and said to her: "We should go!"
"No, I won't leave..."
But Ye Shaolong pulled her away, covered her eyes, and returned to her home the next second.
"Dad...Dad..." Zhou Cuizhi broke away, only to see that there was still a hospital, a hospital bed, and her father.
She turned around and asked Ye Shaolong: "Where is my father? What happened just now?"
Ye Shaolong sat down again, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it by himself.
"Did you feed me something to make me hallucinate?"
Ye Shaolong glanced at this woman who didn't know how to repay gratitude, put down the tea cup, and said calmly: "You ask the palm of your hand! Or do you dare not admit it?"
Zhou Cuizhi glanced at the palm of her hand, felt it, and suddenly sat down on the chair slumped.
After a long time, she suddenly raised her head and glanced at Ye Shaolong, slowly stood up, unbuttoned the cheongsam and walked towards him.
Ye Shaolong raised his eyes and saw the large expanse of fair skin. He almost choked on his saliva, and his voice trembled slightly with excitement.
"What are you going to do to me?"
Shamelessly asking questions knowingly!
Zhou Cuizhi said in a charming voice: "I'm willing to admit defeat! I'll give you what you want, don't you want it?"
Damn it! If you don’t eat the tofu, you will be struck by lightning!
Ye Shaolong threw the teacup on the table, stood up, picked up Zhou Cuizhi and walked into the room!
Almost roughly tearing Zhou Cuizhi's cheongsam into pieces, and then ruthlessly tearing off the last layer of covering, without any foreplay...
But at this moment, Zhou Cuizhi backed down.
"I regret it!" She said with a flushed face and pursed lips.
"What?" Ye Shaolong roared in his heart, how about not playing like this?
This guy is in a jealous state right now. He will not give up easily, but he is not like a bully. In his words, this is a technical job full of artistic flavor!
He pressed tightly against Zhou Cuizhi, feeling the soft impact of the two balls on his chest, while enjoying the smooth washing below.
"Have you really regretted it?" Ye Shaolong blew into her ear and said.
"You said all this..."
"Didn't you meet your father? Didn't he also say something to you?" Ye Shaolong teased her and retorted.
"That's like a dream!" Zhou Cuizhi found it a little difficult to speak.
Ye Shaolong whispered in her ear: "Then you should treat this as a sweet dream!"
"Hmm~ No, just... ah... even if he is sorry for me, I can't be sorry for him... his, after all... after all, we are still..."
"Can you let me go? I really can't be sorry to my husband..."
Ye Shaolong was not in a hurry and pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "Didn't you say you were willing to admit defeat?"
"I...um~"
"Okay! I'll give you ten minutes, forget it, one minute. If you can survive it, I'll give up!"