After Su Haoran left, Liu Yubin, who was sleeping on the sofa, got up.
The brother and sister stood in front of the window, watching Su Haoran get into Dong Shiyu's Rolls-Royce Dawn. Liu Yubin suddenly sobered up and frowned.
"Yutong, is the person picking up Su Haoran a woman?" Liu Yubin asked.
Liu Yutong smiled brightly and said: "Brother, don't think too much. She is Haoran's boss Dong Shiyu, the eldest lady of the Dong family, and my god sister."
"Your god-sister, silly girl, fire-proof, theft-proof, and best friend!"
Liu Yubin resented the indifference of steel and scolded: "You also heard Haoran say during dinner that he can appraise treasures, and his level of appraising is pretty good, so he got so many stop-loss bonuses. How dare you with such a talent?
Guarantee that your god-sister has no thoughts about him?"
"This..." Liu Yutong was slightly startled, but she didn't think what her brother said was too reasonable.
Liu Yubin added: "Even if your god-sister has no idea, do you guarantee that Su Haoran has no idea?"
"Haoran is not that kind of person." When Liu Yutong said this, her confidence in her man was somewhat shaken.
Liu Yubin continued: "Let me tell you, if a man has money, he will learn to be bad and not a good person. He was not that kind of person before. It was because he had no money. Now that he has money, his talents have been put to use, and you are still pregnant. This
In this situation, if a man says he cheats, he will cheat. Do you understand? Don’t say I didn’t remind you, you have to watch him closely in the future.”
After saying these words, Liu Yubin turned back and fell asleep on the sofa.
But Liu Yutong couldn't sleep anymore. She went back to her room, held her increasingly bulging belly with both hands, and said softly: "A man is most likely to cheat on his wife when she is pregnant. Is this true?"
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The Dong family lives in the Muyunshan villa area, and the mountainside villa occupies the largest area in the entire community.
As soon as he entered the villa, Dong Shiyu pulled Su Haoran and ran to the third floor, "Brother-in-law, grandpa is on the third floor. Come and follow me."
As Dong Shiyu said, Mr. Dong was indeed in critical condition, and his face was ashen and there was no blood on his lips. But at this time, the old man had woken up, and there were six golden needles stuck in his head. A white-haired old man,
Holding the last golden needle in his hand, he was thinking about how to use it.
Seeing Su Haoran, Mr. Dong forced a smile and said hello to Su Haoran.
But just when Su Haoran wanted to walk towards the bed, a middle-aged man stood in front of him.
"Shishi, who is this person?"
The middle-aged man's face was gloomy and he said angrily: "Your grandfather is in a very bad situation now. Who asked you to bring a stranger back to Dong's house?"
"Second uncle, he is Su Haoran who saw right away that grandpa was poisoned. I asked him to treat grandpa." Dong Shiyu said quickly.
"No need for him."
Uncle Dong's face was still cold, he waved his hand towards Su Haoran and said: "I invited the needle king Liang Jiu. Mr. Liang will cure my dad, you can go."
At this moment, Liang Jiu seemed to have made a decision and inserted the last needle into the Tanzhong point on Mr. Dong's chest.
"If you get this injection, it will kill you."
Su Haoran ignored Uncle Dong at all, but spoke up to stop Liang Jiu from injecting the needle, "You have not fully mastered the thirteen Longmen needles you used, and you are not able to reach the level of exorcising evil spirits, so you should let me do it."
"You? You actually know that I use Longmen Thirteen Needles?!"
Liang Jiu stood up and looked at Su Haoran with eyes like lightning.
Only then did Su Haoran notice that Liang Jiu was not an old man. He looked about forty years old at most, but his hair was all white.
"Nonsense!"
Seeing Su Haoran interrupting Liang Jiu's acupuncture practice, Second Uncle Dong shouted angrily: "Get out of here. Mr. Liang, the king of acupuncture, is the number one Xinglin sage in the north. Do you need your advice?"
"Second uncle, Mr. Su is a great master, you..." Dong Shiyu shouted anxiously, but was interrupted by his second uncle's wave.
"Shishi, you are too naive. Have you ever seen such a young grandmaster?"
Second Uncle Dong seemed to be scolding his niece, but he kept staring at Su Haoran, "Grandmasters are not just cabbages everywhere. There are countless grandmasters in China. Except for wizards like the Eight Horses of the North, who has ever seen a thirty-year-old
A grandmaster within the country? Do we have a grandmaster level in Ningzhou?"
Immediately afterwards, Liang Jiu also spoke: "Ignorant junior, please stop interrupting my acupuncture. If you dare to talk nonsense, don't blame me for being rude."
After saying these words, Liang Jiu's right hand dropped sharply, and the golden needle stabbed Dong Laoshan steadily.
call!
Immediately, Mr. Dong took a breath and said with a relaxed look: "It feels so comfortable!"
"Shishi, you saw it!"
Uncle Dong's gloomy expression softened a bit. He glanced at his niece and said, "King Acupuncture's medical skills are unparalleled in the north. Don't be deceived by some unscrupulous people in the future."
"Brother-in-law?" Dong Shiyu looked at Su Haoran again, his eyes full of doubts.
color.
"It's over." Su Haoran shook his head, turned around and walked out.
"Brother-in-law, don't leave..."
"Shishi, there's no need to chase him."
Second Uncle Dong stopped Dong Shiyu and said nonchalantly: "Your grandfather's illness was cured by Mr. Liang, why are you chasing that liar?"
"Grandpa, how do you feel now?" Dong Shiyu looked at Mr. Dong again.
For some reason, Dong Shiyu always felt uneasy. Although grandpa said he was very comfortable, the old man's complexion did not improve at all.
However, Mr. Dong actually sat up at this time and said with a smile: "I feel much better and have more strength. I really want to thank Mr. Zhen Wangliang."
Liang Jiu waved his hand slightly, with a superior attitude, and said calmly: "A doctor has a parent's heart, this is what I should do, I..."
puff!
Before Liang Jiu could finish what he said, Mr. Dong's eyes suddenly widened, he spat out a large mouthful of black blood, and then fell back onto the bed with a plop.
"Dad!" Second Uncle Dong panicked now.
"Mr. Dong!" Needle King Liangjiu was also stunned.
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Shishi rushed to the bedside, holding her grandfather's right hand, and she was so anxious that tears flowed out.
"Quickly...please Mr. Su...come back!"
Mr. Dong, who just said he had gained strength, suddenly became distracted. After finally saying this, he passed out again.
Dong Shiyu and Dong Ershu didn't dare to delay and chased out at the same time.
Outside the villa, Su Haoran lit a cigarette, looked up at the moonlight and blew out a smoke ring.
"Brother-in-law!"
Dong Shiyu felt relieved when he saw that Su Haoran had not left.
Su Haoran asked without looking back: "The old man vomited blood?"
"Yes!" Dong Shiyu nodded heavily, but didn't know how to request Su Haoran.
Second Uncle Dong obviously still looked down on Su Haoran, and even said in a commanding tone: "Boy, go back and save people quickly, I can pay you one million as a reward."
"Second uncle!" Dong Shiyu was almost furious, complaining in his heart that his second uncle didn't know how to behave.
However, what surprised Dong Shiyu was that Su Haoran turned around and said, "No problem!" This made Dong Shiyu and Uncle Dong breathe a sigh of relief at the same time.
However, Su Haoran looked at Second Uncle Dong and added, "Kneel down and beg me, and I will go up and save him. Otherwise, I will prepare the funeral arrangements for Mr. Dong."