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Chapter 12 Don't call me a cat or a dog

"When will my sister come back?"

"It will take two days, and your dad and I will pick her up when the time comes."

After 17 years of missing, Chen Qingyuan didn't know what it felt to this child who had been together for a while. When she first sent the child away, she felt uncomfortable for a while and finally felt relieved.

No matter what, since the old man asked to pick it up, just pick it up. I don’t know when he will regret it again.

Ruan Mingzhu became curious about the sister she had not met. She whispered two words, "Ruan Chu..."

It is different from her and her brother's name. She has the word Ming and her brother, while the surname Ruan is added with a single character, name Chu.

Ruan Mingchu... became Ruan Chu?

Ruan Mingzhu couldn't help asking Chen Qingyuan why. Chen Qingyuan thought for a while, "It was originally named Ruan Mingchu. It seemed that when I went to register my name, the staff member typed a word Ming less, and then it became Ruan Chu."

Anyway, it's just a name. Ruan Mingyu and Ruan Mingzhu are just what they think about casually, just don't call them Amacao and Dog.

When Ruan Tianhang returned home in the evening, Chen Qingyuan mentioned to him about going to Yuncheng to pick up Ruan Chu.

Ruan Tianhang had no objection, as long as he brought the person back, the old man would be happy.

——^O^—

Capital.

In a private villa.

"Fuck, I did not check it wrong, right? The toxicity of blood in your body has actually decreased?!"

Ye Zhao used precision medical equipment and instruments to observe the blood drawn from men's blood vessels and came to this conclusion.

He was shocked. Even he could not directly suppress it with drugs. He could only use poison to fight poison, which was a way to damage one thousand enemies and damage eight hundred by themselves. He temporarily stabilized the poison in Fu Ming's body.

However, this method aggravates the pain he suffered in his body. If he can't bear it, he may die at any time.

On the pure white bed next to it, Fu Ming supported himself on the bed with one hand, supporting his naked upper body, and his skin mixed with honey and wheat colors. His muscles were tight and strong, his lines were smooth, and his ostentatious.

A layer of gauze was surrounded by a belly, and a small piece of excessively charming red spots were stained with the middle.

Fu Ming got out of bed expressionlessly, picked up the black shirt beside him and quickly put it on his body, buttoning his clean-cut nails bit by bit, and his movements were meticulous.

Ye Zhao moved his eyes away from the instrument, "How do you feel now?"

Fu Ming's black eyes sank a little, "It's no different."

The pain from all over the body has penetrated into the bone marrow and is numb.

Ye Zhao was not surprised about this. After all, the toxicity in Fu Ming's body has been reduced by less than one percent, so it would be strange if he could feel it.

But what he was curious about was who rescued Fu Ming and also relieved him of poison.

"Who is that person? A man and a woman? How old is he? Who is he taught?" Ye Zhao's eyes were bright, "I want to worship him as his teacher!"

The man's eyes suddenly became cold, his thin and cold lips were pursed tightly, and his mind flashed through the dark night. The girl's eyes were so clear that she was too clear and bright. After a while, he vomited coldly, "I don't know."

Ye Zhao: "Fuck, Master Ming, you don't even know who you saved?!!"

Fu Ming came over with cold eyes.

Ye Zhao was cowardly and raised his hand to surrender.

However, he was still very unwilling to accept it, "Mr. Ming, do you know what information about the person who saved you?"

Thinking of this, the man's black eyes became even more terrifying, and he said coldly, "Sanitary napkin!"

After listening carefully, I still had a bit of gritting my teeth.

Ye Zhao: "Ga?"
Chapter completed!
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