Chapter 713 Dark clouds rise from the cheekbones, and the roots of the mountain are low and dry
As soon as Liu Zhenying said these words, there was a dead silence both on and off the screen.
Clara stared at Liu Zhenying's face with a look that was almost surprised and slightly angry. If it weren't for the little friendship just now, she would be so angry that she would slap her: "Miss Liu
, I think you are..."
"Clara."
Old George was very able to keep his composure, or it could be said that he was a man who had seen strong winds and waves. He had experienced countless flashes of swords and swords in shopping malls, and now his natural tone was smooth: "Oh? Miss Liu, I'm right.
I'm very interested in what you said, but I wonder how you would exchange my life for it?"
"Have you been feeling unwell lately? Your heart always stings slightly late at night. I went to the hospital for a checkup. The doctor only said that you have been tired recently and need to rest more."
Liu Zhenying didn't talk too much. He always looked calm, and raised his crimson lips slightly: "But judging from your appearance, there are dark clouds on your cheeks, low and dry mountain roots, and the edges of your eyeballs are slightly yellow.
, there are red threads in the eyes and the ridges of the nose are exposed, which are not only signs of yin deficiency and liver disease according to traditional Chinese medicine, but also you will be miserable for a hundred days."
"Liu Zhenying."
Clara couldn't hold back her emotions at this time, snatched the phone back from Liu Zhenying's hand, and sternly said: "You dare to curse my daddy, it's in vain that I still want to treat you as a friend, you can do it now
Leave my house, I don't want to see you again."
Facing the angry Clara, Qu Xiaojue subconsciously protected Liu Zhenying behind him, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and his facial features revealed a dangerous dark color, but he did not say anything to disturb her.
Liu Zhenying naturally did not have the slightest fear. He leaned lazily in Qu Xiaojue's arms and kindly reminded: "If you don't believe me, there is nothing I can do, but after all, your father saved Nan Feng's life, so no matter how much I
Just a reminder... his condition will definitely worsen within this week, and you can contact me again if necessary."
After saying that, without waiting for Clara to curse any more, she turned around and got into the car.
The car drove out of the villa, and the sky outside the window had completely darkened, with a kind of darkness that was splashed with ink. Liao Qingqing held her chin with one hand and watched the orange street lights keep retreating. She couldn't hold back her curiosity and turned her head.
Chao Hou: "Zhenying, is what you just said true or false?"
It's almost eleven o'clock now, long past the time when Liu Zhenying should go to bed.
Therefore, she felt groggy as soon as she got in the car. She leaned her head on Qu Xiaojue's chest, and her long hair was spread behind her like ink, which just blended in with the black suit he was wearing. The only thing in the slightly dim car was the dove.
The egg-shaped diamond ring is still reflecting the faint light.
Hearing the voice, Liu Zhenying raised his eyelids slightly: "What is real or fake?"
"It's what you said about old George's illness."
"Of course it's true."
She has never been able to tell lies: "The cause is the heart, and the condition is quite serious. If the heart is replaced in time, my life can be extended by about ten years, otherwise it will only be a hundred days."
Liao Qingqing already knew Liu Zhenying's abilities, and seeing how conclusively she spoke, he sent a text message to Clara's cell phone.
The general content was to persuade her to accompany old George to check up on her health after returning to China.
After waiting for half a minute, without waiting for Clara's reply, Liao Qingqing turned around again: "Then you said that you would trade old Mr. George's life for Nan Feng, which means... can you cure his disease?"
"Of course not. Although I have learned some medical skills, I am not a doctor and cannot do operations like heart transplantation, but..."
Chapter completed!