Feng Xian noticed Ye Zihan's gaze, frowned, and turned the pages of the book carelessly without raising his head: "What did she say?"
"Cousin... she said... uh" Ye Zihan didn't know how to answer. She was getting ready to go to bed late at night. This cousin, who had never met her a few times and couldn't even remember her name, led someone to kill her. .
"Huh?" Feng Xian frowned even harder, stopped turning the book, and raised his eyes to look at Ye Zihan, his eyes dark and terrifying.
Ye Zihan was startled, swallowed her saliva, and silently shouted in her heart that I'm sorry, Jieqi.
"Cousin, I said you have a kidney deficiency... She went to buy a kidney for you and come back..."
Hearing this, the whole room fell silent, and strangeness and coldness spread.
"Chi Suijie, you are dead!" Feng Xian gritted his teeth in anger, cast a cold light on Ye Zihan and said coldly: "You go back first."
Ye Zihan nodded repeatedly and ran away. When he left the door, he heard a violent sound of smashing things in the room.
Run for your life, who in the family doesn't know that his cousin has a bad temper, gets angry at every turn, and has a lot of blood on his hands.
On the other side, Chi Suijie was lying on the bed, paralyzed by laughter, and his facial muscles were stiff: "Oh, my face hurts from laughing. If the villain knew this, he would definitely be so angry that he would smash things."
"Hmph, a man with no ability has to blame himself if he can't find me." Chi Suijie crossed his legs and said.
[There is no way, the villain cannot reveal his identity at this time, nor can he blatantly look for people. 】
"What, why is the villain hiding his identity?"
【kill. 】
Chi Suijie: "..."
Vertical sun.
I got up early at the end of the year and started to pile up parts and continue to select parts.
"Girl is very energetic today." Lao Mo repaired the air tire and looked at Chi Suijie with a smile on his face.
Chi Suijie smiled, but he felt bitter in his heart that he couldn't express.
Before seven o'clock this morning, the money-making system had already issued a task.
[Today's money-making task has been issued. Please get up immediately and sort the parts piled up in the yard before noon. If the task is successful, you will receive two hundred points. 】
Chi Suijie lamented that it is really difficult to make money.
Hospital.
Feng Xian was sitting on a chair writing information when the door was suddenly pushed open. The moment he saw the person coming, Gu Changyu couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
"Doctor Feng, what a coincidence, it's you again." The man said vaguely.
"This is the surgery room, I've been here all the time." Feng Xian's head was covered with black line pen and he almost broke it.
"I'm so touched. Doctor Feng has been waiting here for me."
Feng Xian: "..."
"What went wrong again?" Feng Xian calmed down the anger in his heart.
"Dr. Feng, I have a sore throat, difficulty swallowing, runny nose, and cough and phlegm."
"Come here, let me check if there is something wrong with the tonsils." Feng Xian picked up the lighting flashlight, his face expressionless.
The man nodded and came over with tears in his eyes.
"Open your mouth wide." Feng Xian said softly.
The man opened his mouth obediently, and the next second.
"Get out!" Feng Xian roared, covering his nose and frowning.
"Doctor Feng, what's wrong?"
"Don't eat garlic next time..."
"Garlic is delicious. Doctor Feng, would you like a clove?"
The man said, taking out a clove of garlic from his pocket and handing it to Feng Xian.
The corner of Feng Xian's mouth twitched, and he spat out one word: "Get out."
"Doctor Feng, don't be angry, I won't eat it." The man quickly put away the garlic.
"Doctor Feng, what's wrong with me? Isn't it a terminal illness? How do I need to treat it?"
"It's okay, it's just tonsil inflammation." Feng Xian said quietly with a dark face.
"Speech? What did it say?"
Feng Xian: "..."
"The old man must have sent you here." Feng Xian took a deep breath and glanced at him.
"Dr. Feng, what are you talking about?" The man scratched his head in confusion.
"Don't think I don't know. You come to my department six times a week, and you come to my department every time to make trouble for me. You must have been sent by the old man." Feng Xian turned the pen in his hand, his eyes slightly narrowed, with a hint of coldness.
"Master Feng, just go back and inherit hundreds of billions of assets!" Seeing that he had been exposed, the man stopped pretending and shouted.
"Shut up." Feng Xian said coldly. His identity has always been hidden. People in the hospital thought he was just a handsome and highly intelligent genius, and did not think he had any powerful family background.
The man was startled and closed his mouth.
"Go back and tell the old man that I have married my wife according to his wishes, and he has no right to interfere with me in other matters." Feng Xian said, his voice getting colder.
"And you, don't come to trouble me, or I'll cut you with a knife and soak you in white wine." Feng Xian showed a cold and piercing smile, his narrow eyes dyed scarlet.
The man trembled: "Yes, Mr. Feng."
