Thousands of miles away in country M, Mu Li has gradually lost patience with the pie that Ji Hanchen painted.
"Boss, if you don't want to go back, can you let me go?" Mu Li suppressed the anger in his heart and tried to communicate with Ji Hanchen calmly.
Last time she and Ji Hanchen returned to China to deal with matters on the same day and left the next day. They didn't even see Lin Yuan's shadow. How long would she stay in this inhospitable place?
Ji Hanchen held a pair of exquisitely engraved scissors in his hand, lowering his head and slowly pruning the dead branches and leaves of his potted plants.
Hearing Mu Li's words, he stopped what he was doing and spoke two cold words from his mouth without raising his head: "No."
Mu Li chopped off her feet angrily, and she complained: "Why!"
Ji Hanchen did not answer directly, "What day is it today?"
Mu Li didn't understand why he asked this, but he answered honestly: "It's the 30th, what's wrong?"
He nodded and reached out to brush away a dead leaf that fell on the table. The fallen leaf danced in the air like a dead leaf butterfly, and then fell to the ground, as if to indicate that some kind of dust had settled: "Let's set off the day after tomorrow.
Go to country F.”
Mu Li paused, puzzled: "What are you going to country F for?"
I haven't heard of any recent missions in country F.
Ji Hanchen sat on the chair, with a sense of laziness all over his body: "Lin Yuan will be here in a few days."
Mu Li suddenly remembered what they said in the car the day they returned to China last time. She slapped her forehead: "My brain has been so angry that I can't use it recently. Boss, you are the same. Sister Yuan must have me to take revenge."
One copy, I’ll arrange it right away!”
One more person means more help, she is going to support Sister Yuan!
In the past few days, her memory had deteriorated due to Ji Hanchen's anger.
"By the way, boss, please give me the money for the lottery you held on Weibo last time." Mu Li said confidently and reached out to Ji Hanchen to ask for money, "By the way, give me some trouble by the way."
It’s very tiring for me to transfer money to people one by one.”
Apart from Lin Yuan, the only person who dared to ask for money so blatantly in front of Ji Hanchen was Mu Li.
As of the end of today's lottery, Lin Yuan's original Weibo post has been retweeted tens of millions, which is unprecedented in the entertainment industry.
A large number of passers-by came here based on Ji Hanchenfa's lottery draw, and these retweets can be regarded as clarification for Lin Yuan in disguise.
Meeting Mu Li's calm and clear gaze, Ji Hanchen took out a card from the drawer and said to Mu Li calmly: "It's all yours."
Mu Li hurriedly caught the gold-plated black card. When she saw clearly that the card had a global limit, she was like holding a hot potato and hurriedly bowed to Ji Hanchen at ninety degrees and shouted loudly.
Said, "Thank you, boss!"
Then she stuffed the card into her pocket in a hurry, fearing that someone would snatch it from her, and patted the pocket where the card was before leaving.
Anyway, she is in a good mood now.
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After being discharged from the hospital, Lin Yuan and Pei Yi returned home together.
Pei Yi: "Has the time been determined? When will we leave?"
Lin Yuan: "We will set off in two days. Take good care of yourself during the days when you are not here."
Pei Yi stared at the gauze wrapped around Lin Yuan's head and her hands that still couldn't move and couldn't help but said: "Can't it be changed another day?"
Lin Yuan raised her eyebrows: "Whoever wants to take revenge has to choose how long it will take."
Knowing that he could not persuade Lin Yuan, Pei Yi found a descendant of a medical family for her to heal her wounds as soon as possible.
This old traditional Chinese medicine doctor, with his white hair and boyish face, is energetic and energetic, and looks like a master from outside the world. His gestures and gestures are full of the proud posture of a scholar, like an old god who is proud of the world.
The first time Lin Yuan saw this old doctor, she thought of her master.
I don't know where the old naughty boy went, leaving a group of fellow disciples behind him without a trace.
Thinking of this, Lin Yuan was inevitably a little sad.
"This is Mr. Bian Huairen." Pei Yi introduced Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan restrained her emotions, smiled and extended her right hand to Mr. Bian: "Hello, Dr. Bian, just call me Lin Yuan."
Bian Huaiwen has a refined and easy-going temperament. He is a descendant of a family of traditional Chinese medicine who has been trained for decades, and his demeanor is naturally different from ordinary people.
"Hello." Bian Huaiwen shook hands politely and politely.
Pei Yi nodded to the other party: "Thank you."
Bian Huaiwen was carrying a small medicine box, followed by a teenage apprentice. The child stood behind the master and did not dare to speak, staring quietly at his toes.
His round eyes like black grapes rolled around twice before finally landing on Lin Yuan.
He knows this sister, he often sees her on TV!
Pei Yi noticed that Dr. Bian's apprentice was looking at him and smiled at him.
The young apprentice showed his white teeth towards Lin Yuan.
But soon, Lin Yuan couldn't laugh anymore...
"Ahhh! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts...please be gentle, please!"
In the bedroom, Lin Yuan could be heard crying and howling one after another.
The young apprentice held a slender silver needle in his hand and held his forehead helplessly, "Sister, please don't shout, the needle will run out in a while, relax."
Although she knew it was a bit embarrassing now, Lin Yuan watched the silver needle, which was nearly twenty centimeters long, gradually sinking into her body. Her facial features were still subconsciously wrinkled together, unable to relax.
Dr. Bian wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with relief, "It'll be fine in a while. Just hold on."
Pei Yi looked at Lin Yuan's painful expression and pursed his lips, "Doctor Bian, can you be gentler?"
Bian Huaiwen looked back at Pei Yi and said, "Young man, I'll give you the needle. Are you here?"
The young apprentice added next to him: "Mr. Pei, the technique and strength of the acupuncture are very particular. If it is lighter and has no effect, wouldn't it be in vain?"
Lin Yuan grabbed Pei Yi's sleeve and shook his head at him: "I'm fine..."
When he said this, veins popped up on Lin Yuanren's forehead, and the knuckles of the fingers holding Pei Yi's sleeve turned white.
However, Lin Yuan was still too naive. Then more and more needles were pricked on her arm, and the pain became more and more painful, especially the pain from the broken bones, which was like thousands of ants gnawing at them, along with the broken bones.
The tendons in the middle of the seam looked like someone was cutting and tearing them apart with a blunt axe.
Cutting flesh with a dull knife is not as painful as Ling Chi.
Pei Yi could only stand in front of Lin Yuan, reaching out to cover her eyes: "Stop looking, it will be fine in a while."
Lin Yuan said weakly: "Are you...are you deceiving yourself?"
As the saying goes, out of sight is out of mind. If you cover your eyes so that you can't see the wound, it won't hurt, right?
Doctor Bian pinched Lin Yuan's arm and said, "It's okay, the injury is not serious. I'll apply some medicine to you."
Pei Yi: "Is there any medicine for the wound on the leg? It won't leave a scar."
In addition to a broken arm, Lin Yuan also had a large area of scratches on his leg. The scabs will naturally fall off and leave some scars.
She is not only an actress, but also a little girl. How could she not love beauty?
Before Doctor Bian opened his mouth, the young apprentice answered first: "It must be there, but it hurts a lot!"
His expression was very exaggerated, and Lin Yuan was also excited.