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Three hundred and fiftieth chapters blocked mind

Yipinxiang Porridge Shop, inside the exquisite screen box.

Su Xiangying gently blew the steaming pumpkin-flavored porridge in the spoon in her hand, gently fed the little girl, and swallowed the fragrant porridge in one bite. The fragrant porridge in front of her was basically untouched.

The little girl is still smiling happily. Although she is four years old, because her brain is not fully developed, she is not much different from a baby in many aspects.

She even has some ADHD. As long as she holds something in her hand, she will knock it around unconsciously.

Zou Hao sat next to the little girl, supporting the little girl with his hands, but his eyes fell on Su Xiangying's gentle and touching face.

What attracted Zou Hao was not Su Xiangying's breathtaking beauty, but her concentration at the moment.

It was a kind of complete concentration. Almost all her thoughts were on the little girl, and she even ignored her own existence.

Watching this scene, a flash of excitement quietly flashed between Zou Hao's eyes.

Ever since Qin Baihan appeared, Su Xiangying had been sealing her mind away, making her temperament cold and repelling others thousands of miles away.

This kind of blockade was almost equivalent to closing her mind.

Three feet of ice cannot be frozen in one day.

Even though Qin Baihan's matter has been resolved, Su Xiangying's tightly closed heart cannot be opened easily.

And this has become the biggest obstacle for her to communicate with Tianqi's soul.

She couldn't open her heart, so how could she communicate with her heart, let alone unlock her ability as the Enlightenment.

Zou Hao has actually realized this a long time ago, and he also has the opportunity to help Su Xiangying slowly open her blocked mind, but it may take a longer time.

But the appearance of the little girl gave Zou Hao an opportunity.

Su Xiangying's concentration made her soul almost closely connected with the little girl. In her eyes, she only saw the little girl's every move and her Angel Syndrome.

Under this situation, as long as he cured the little girl's Angelman Syndrome and allowed the little girl to return to a normal life, maybe Su Xiangying's sealed heart could also open up and gain a true new life.

This discovery made Zou Hao extremely happy.

Many things are destined, and opportunities are placed in front of you. The only difference may be whether you can seize this opportunity, or let the opportunity fade away in front of you.

He has seized this opportunity, and what he needs to do next is to try his best to cure the little girl so that the little girl can also get a chance to live a new life.

Thinking of this, Zou Hao had already made a decision in his heart, and said secretly: "It seems that it is time to go and greet the master."

Curing Angelman Syndrome is not too difficult. What is really difficult is how to restore the little girl's brain development to normal human development, as well as her body functions. This kind of recovery is definitely not something that ordinary medical skills can achieve.

It can even be said that the difficulty of this kind of recovery is almost no different from that of bone regeneration.

Even with seventy-two white needles, Zou Hao still had no absolute certainty in his heart. Under such circumstances, Master Bai Zhen undoubtedly became the best person for Zou Hao to ask for advice.

But while Zou Hao was thinking, his nose suddenly twitched.

The next moment, Zou Hao's face turned extremely cold.

His gaze flashed across like lightning, and Zou Hao's palm also struck a screen on the left.

--boom

The strong palm wind directly shattered the screen.

Behind the screen, a black figure was blasted out. It was a middle-aged man wearing a black suit. He was holding something like a flute in his hand, and at the small hole,

Within, traces of translucent white smoke arose.

"Zou Hao, what's wrong?"

Zou Hao's movements also attracted Su Xiangying's attention, but her expression was very calm. With her cold personality, even if someone held a long sword directly on her neck, I'm afraid

He couldn't move her even a little bit.

The little girl was still smiling and had no reaction at all to all this.

Zou Hao glanced at the middle-aged man and said, "Some people are not very safe. Don't worry about it. I will deal with it soon."

"Um."

Su Xiangying nodded lightly, and then carefully fed the little girl to drink the fragrant porridge again.

Zou Hao had no intention of getting up. With a flick of his finger, an invisible sword light directly carried the middle-aged man's body and flew over quickly.

The middle-aged man wanted to keep calm, but he couldn't hide his frightened look.

Zou Hao's eyes swept over the flute-like thing and asked lightly: "Who asked you to poison me?"

The calm tone made the middle-aged man feel as if he had fallen into the ice abyss. His body trembled violently and said: "I...I don't know what you are talking about. I didn't poison you.

...You got the wrong person."

Zou Hao didn't say another word. With a thought, the sword light stabbed the middle-aged man's eyebrows in the middle with extremely precision.

"No...don't kill me."

The middle-aged man was not a stranger. He could not see the existence of the sword light at all. However, the terrifying edge of Tianjian Yuanqi made him feel an extremely strong breath of death, as if there was a sharp sword in front of him.

, as if it would pierce his head at any time.

Zou Hao just glanced at the middle-aged man and said nothing, but the sword light gradually penetrated into the middle-aged man's eyebrows.

The invisible sword light was like the sharpest magic weapon, piercing the middle-aged man between the eyebrows.

The skin between the eyebrows seemed to be cracking naturally, gradually splitting apart from it.

The middle-aged man was completely frightened. It felt as if you were the god of death's scythe cutting back and forth on his neck.

His persistence was broken in an instant, and he shouted crazily: "Don't kill me, I...I, I said...I said, it was...Senior Chu who asked me to poison him,

Senior Chu is outside, as well as Zhang Xizhe, who invited Senior Chu here..."

The middle-aged man told everything almost instantly, and he was Zhang Xizhe's bodyguard.

But in the face of death, the middle-aged man directly chose betrayal.


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