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Chapter 71: 057 Older Sister (first update) โ3
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Charles Gao raised his eyebrow: โSo soon?โ
โI have to vent my anger before I go.โ Bai Ziyan rubbed his hands together, a sinister smile slowly spreading on his face.
Dancing in the middle, Ran Tenghui suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, harboring an ominous hunch.
โRan, Iโve been looking for you everywhere. Do you know how much Iโve been bullied?โ Liu Shengnan pushed her way out from the crowd and squeezed away the female dancer clinging to Ran Tenghui, pressing herself almost against him.
Irritated, Ran Tenghui flicked her hand away: โCanโt you see Iโm busy? Get lost.โ
Liu Shengnan inspected his leg: โRan, I heard you hurt your leg while riding a horse. Are you okay?โ
Mentioning the incident pissed Ran Tenghui off. He pushed her away, yelling:
โGet lost! โ
Looking at him angrily, Liu Shengnan turned around and left. freewebn ovel.com
Bai Ziyan took a sip of his wine, excited: โOpportunityโs here.โ
Bai Ziyan snapped his fingers, and a delicate girl walked over. She looked at Charles Gao shyly before greeting Bai Ziyan modestly: โWhat can I do for you,
Mr. Bai?โ
Bai Ziyan handed a packet of medicine powder to Xie Huanhuan, whispered something in her ear, Xie Huanhuan surprised, and he pointed at Charles Gao:
โHeโs responsible if something happens.โ
Charles Gaoโs face was a picture of helplessness.
Xie Huanhuan smiled: โI promise to accomplish the task.โ
Once she had left, Charles Gao said: โIsnโt this method of yours a bit too mean?โ
Bai Ziyan raised his eyebrow: โMean? Iโm merely considering the women of the world. If it werenโt for me, how many more women would fall into this beastโs trap.โ
โYouโre that kind?โ
Bai Ziyan caressed his meticulously done hairstyle, laughing: โUnder Master Ming Jingโs influence, my lifelong aspiration is to rid the world of all trash-men.โ
Charles Gao snorted in disdain.
โWhere did you get that despicable medicine powder?โ
Bai Ziyan leaned in mysteriously, whispering: โI got it from Ming Jing. You wouldnโt believe it, this medicine is extraordinary, I tested it on a dog, the effect isโฆhahahaโฆโ
The corner of Charles Gaoโs mouth twitched: โMing Jing? Where did she get it?โ Had the perfect image of his goddess begun to crack? ๐ณ๐ซ๐๐๐ฐ๐๐ฏ๐ป๐ผ๐ฏ๐๐น.๐ฐ๐ผ๐บ
โShe made it herself. Whatโs so surprising about it? Her master is a divine healer. Mixing some powders isnโt that hard for her.โ Bai Ziyan didnโt see any issue with that.
โHow did you know Ming Jing had this medicine powder?โ Charles Gao couldnโt believe his perfect goddess would be involved in such activities. No, Bai Ziyan must have forced her.
Bai Ziyan nonchalantly replied legs crossed: โOne day I asked Ming Jing what was the deepest punishment for a man, she said, to shatter his ego.โ What mattered most to a manโs pride, Bai Ziyan knew too well.
He casually asked Ming Jing where to get such a medicine powder, and she gave it to him. He didnโt think too much of it at that time. Nothing that happened to Ming Jing caught him by surprise.
She was like that, naturally miraculous.
Charles Gao made a face: โJust go back to Jingdu. Youโve completely spoiled
Ming Jing.โ
I should thank Master Ming Jing for giving me this opportunity.โ Charles Gao almost spat out his dinner.
โAh, right, there is one more thing I need to do before I leave. I need your help.โ
Charles Gao grumbled: โWhat help could I possibly provide?โ
โIt concerns your goddess.โ
Charles Gao became serious: โStop beating around the bush, just tell me.โ
In the middle of the night, Liu Shengnan rose from bed satisfied. Looking at the man who had already passed out on the bed, she smirked.
That man didnโt deceive her. From now on, Ran Tenghui wouldnโt be able to live without her.
After giving it a thought, she poured the rest of the medicine powder into a cup, stirred it evenly, and placed it on the bedside table.
โBreakfast time.โ The nurse placed the breakfast box on the table and walked away coldly.
Zhu Shaodan looked at the unappetizing breakfast, feeling like he was going to lose his mind.
After a long month, he hadnโt stepped outside his hospital room once. The only places he could go were the bed and the bathroom.
Eating meals as plain as grass three times a day, he had lost more than twenty kilos.
That day he had heard his mother and Uncle Wen speaking outside the door. Even they couldnโt help him now; it seemed he had provoked someone big this time.
His feelings had turned from anger to numbness, and finally to regret. When the lawyer said he might have to go to a juvenile detention center, which was a horrible place, he regretted it, he wanted to go home..</p
