Zhang Yang was full of curiosity, but he also knew that he could only ask the master again when he saw him later.
puff!
Feng Yanran laughed out loud and said: "What, you have also tasted the feeling of being played by others, right?"
There were many houses in the yard, and Uncle Ping had already arranged a room for them and brought a doctor to check his injuries, but he politely declined.
Zhumen Chunyang True Fire can better heal broken bones, promote the self-healing ability of broken bones, and even make them stronger than before.
When Zhang Yang got up the next morning, it was almost noon, and there were bursts of noisy sounds in the yard.
"Zhang Yang, you're up. Are you feeling better?"
Zheng Binhao seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time. As soon as he went out, he immediately walked over not far away.
Zhang Yang waved his arms and felt that the pain in his chest was no longer so severe.
It seems that after the Pure Yang True Fire reached the second level of the Spirit Forging Mirror, its self-healing ability has begun to improve significantly.
"much better."
"Thank you."
Zheng Binhao usually doesn't speak much, but his sincerity is revealed in every word.
"Yes, we all want to thank you very much this time. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to be together."
Gu Mingyou wore a pink cardigan sweater and blue jeans, which highlighted her youthful yet elegant temperament.
With a happy smile on her pretty red face, this should be her sweetest moment.
"Thank me, how can I thank you?" Zhang Yang asked with a wicked smile.
"Zhang Yang, don't act poor, you always want to get some benefits from everyone you see." Feng Yanran's anxious voice reminded him.
She knew that there was no limit to Zhang Yang's act of poverty. If he said something like "promise" again, with Zheng Binhao's serious character, if he fell out, good things would turn into bad things.
"I helped them so much that I broke two bones, so I should make some money, right?"
"When we get married, please be the guest of honor."
Zheng Binhao scratched his head seriously, thinking hard, but Gu Mingyou looked calm and generous, and said playfully with a smile on his lips.
"That's what you should do as a guest. Youyou is so beautiful, I think..."
"Zhang Yang, it would be nice to be a distinguished guest. You are so poor."
Feng Yanran felt anxious and interrupted him hastily and anxiously.
"I mean, if Youyou is so beautiful and Mr. Zheng is so dashing, their baby must be cute and he will accept me as his godfather in the future." Zhang Yang joked with a smile.
"This...should be fine."
Feng Yanran breathed a long sigh of relief, rolled her eyes at him and said.
"Well, yes, yes, we have had this plan for a long time."
Zheng Binhao and Gu Mingyou blushed and answered almost at the same time.
If it weren't for Zhang Yang, the two would still misunderstand each other, and it would be the cruelest thing in the world for a pair of lovers to torture each other.
And he used a method to lure Gu Mingyou, and at the same time Zheng Binhao used his life as a bet to show his true love for her, which moved his parents.
Naturally, they were sincerely grateful to Zhang Yang and wished they had the opportunity to repay him.
How could you not agree to such a simple joke request?
"Well, let him accept Yanran as his godmother." Zhang Yang continued.
"Okay, okay." Zheng Binhao replied seriously.
puff!
"What does it have to do with me? I'll just be the child's aunt." Feng Yanran blushed and spat.
"Wouldn't it be better to be a godmother?"
Zheng Binhao was confused. He thought being a godmother was very kind, so why didn't she agree?
"Binhao, please stop asking."
Gu Mingyou had already bent over with a smile, paused and continued: "How is your injury? This is my master's bone-breaking medicine, it may be useful for you."
As she spoke, she took out something similar to a plaster package from her pocket and handed it to Zhang Yang.
"Thank you." Zhang Yang reached out and took it.
He can't refuse the kindness of others, not to mention that the medicine from the Poison Medicine Sect also has unique curative effects.
Even if you don't use it, you can keep it on your body, and you never know when it will be used.
Suddenly something occurred to me and he continued to ask: "Does your school have any medicine similar to weight loss?"
"You want to lose weight?" Gu Mingyou asked curiously.
Zhang Yang is not tall and burly, and even looks a little thin. I wonder why he suddenly needs such medicine?
Not only her, but also Feng Yanran and Zheng Binhao had almost the same question.
"No, I want some fat people to lose weight."
Zhang Yang's eyes flashed with cunning, and he continued: "Of course, he is not a good person."
"Understood."
Gu Mingyou smiled sweetly, immediately turned around and walked towards the house, and soon came back holding a white delicate porcelain gourd.
"This is Baixie Powder. After taking it, you will have diarrhea for seven days and seven nights. Obese people will lose weight quickly. However, it also contains nutrients, so it will not be fatal."
Zhang Yang reached out to take it and opened the cork on the porcelain bottle. A burst of fragrance immediately came out. No one would have thought that this was actually a harmful laxative.
To deal with Zhou Yunpeng, an experienced drug addict, it would be easy for him to see through ordinary medicines.
Originally, he planned to get some herbs to make some laxatives, but he didn't have the time.
The poisonous medicine sect's medicine was unique and not available on the market, so he just asked for some.
"Master Zheng, please be more careful in the future. If the young couple quarrels, then..."
Zhang Yang laughed and teased, half of what he said, but the meaning was very clear. It was really not easy to mess with such a poisonous doctor's wife.
"You don't have to worry about the two of them. Just be good and behave when you get an advantage."
Feng Yanran thought that it was too rude of you to say such sarcastic words after taking someone else's medicine.
But what he said was also true. Thinking of Gu Mingyou drifting past the big man and the other party being poisoned, if the couple quarreled in the future, Zheng Binhao would definitely suffer.
"I won't quarrel with Youyou."
Zheng Binhao's face turned red, he glanced at Gu Mingyou and said.
Gu Mingyou felt particularly sweet when he heard it.
Although it was just a simple sentence, it already showed his love for himself.
While several people were chatting, those big men in black suits were not idle. Under the command of Uncle Ping, they were loading large and small bags into the car.
"Are you ready to leave Donghai City?"
Feng Yanran asked curiously after seeing this scene.
"Well, yes, I found Youyou, and my family is urging her to go back early." Zheng Binhao answered.
The main purpose of his coming to Donghai City was to treat his illness. Now that his illness has recovered, and he has unexpectedly received Yuyou's forgiveness, he is satisfied.
"It's so fast, I won't play for two more days."
"No, after arriving in Beidu, I will accompany Youyou for a few days, and then I will ask her master to marry me."
"So fast?" Feng Yanran said with a smile.
"This is quite fast. The two of them have already reached the point of discussing marriage. It's just that there was a misunderstanding in the middle." Zhang Yang joked to smooth things over.
"Yuyou, I have an LV bag here. I haven't used it yet. See if you like it."
Several people were chatting, and Zheng Binhao's mother held a beautiful little bag in her hand and shouted with a smile.
"I'll be there right away."
Gu Mingyou blushed, her face full of sweetness. After agreeing, she looked at a few people apologetically and turned to leave.
"Haha, I'll invite you two to dinner at the Jinhuang Hotel at noon today. Don't refuse." Zheng Binhao said with a smile.
Zhang Yang and Feng Yanran agreed frankly. If they refused at this time, it would be a bit hypocritical and not necessary at all.
The big man in a black suit moved very quickly and quickly packed up his things, and all the houses in the yard were locked.
Only an elderly woman in her fifties was left to take care of her, while the others walked out one after another.
There is a fleet of more than a dozen vehicles at the entrance of the hospital, most of which are off-road vehicles.
There was only one luxury Bentley that stood out, and it was obviously driven by Zheng Binhao's parents.
Zheng Jianguo asked Zhang Yang to sit in the Bentley with him, but he politely declined. After all, he was a family, so it would be more awkward to go alone.
He, Feng Yanran, Uncle Ping and Yuanyuan sat in an off-road vehicle and rushed to the city together.
Yuanyuan sat silently in the car, looking a little depressed.
The senior sister had found her home. Although she was happy, she also felt depressed because she could not be with the senior sister every day.
"My attack was a bit harsh yesterday, don't mind it." Uncle Ping glanced at Zhang Yang, his face full of apology.
At that time, only Zheng Binhao and Zhang Yang knew about the entire plan, and he was unaware of it.
When I saw Zheng Binhao bleeding from all his orifices, I felt sad and turned my anger on him. After I understood what happened, I regretted it very much.
"It's not your fault, Uncle Ping. We didn't discuss it with you at the time, so we just made our own decision. I hope you don't always blame me."
As a housekeeper, Uncle Ping could be so loyal to his master. Instead of blaming him, he actually had a good impression of him.
"Well, he is courageous and knowledgeable, and uses his brain to do things. He is a rare talent."
Uncle Ping still admired him very much. Although he was a little arrogant, he did have extraordinary abilities.
"Thank you Uncle Ping for the compliment."
"If you have the opportunity to go to Beidu in the future, remember to make a call. The Zheng family's words still have some weight in Beidu."
"I know, Uncle Ping." Zhang Yang agreed immediately.
The convoy seemed to be well-trained at ordinary times. After entering the city, it began to disperse, but they all kept a close distance to each other.
Jinhuang Hotel is one of the most luxurious five-star hotels in Donghai City. The parking space for luxury cars in front of the door and the bright gold signboard are particularly eye-catching.
Only the Bentley and Zhang Yang's SUV drove into the hotel, while other cars were parked on both sides of the road.
Uncle Ping got out of the car first, and soon a man in hotel uniform walked up and said hello with a smile on his face.
After a brief explanation, Zheng Jianguo's family, Zhang Yang and others walked into the hotel.
It seemed that Uncle Ping had already booked a room. Under his guidance, he went directly to the private room on the third floor and sat down.
"I want to thank Zhang Yang this time. If it weren't for him, this beautiful thing for our Zheng family wouldn't have been possible."
After the food and wine were served, Zheng Jianguo took the lead in picking up the wine glass and continued: "After returning to Beidu this time, our Zheng family will immediately propose marriage to Youyou's master, and when the marriage is finalized, we will invite everyone to a wedding banquet."
After saying that, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, feeling extraordinarily bold and generous. (To be continued)