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Chapter eight hundred and tenth sick beauty

Others couldn't help but say, "Head of the family, this woman has no identity, so she still has to think about it again and again. Never let the unknown person harm the eldest master!"

Ruan Chu replied with her lips curled, "Does your eldest son still need someone to harm you? If I had a good estimate, Ye Zeqing wouldn't have much time left?"

The man was shocked, "How do you know this?"

The head of the Ye family also looked at Ruan Chu with a bad look.

He concealed the condition of his eldest son Ye Zeqing very well. Logically speaking, it would not be revealed!

Could it be that the Ye family has a traitor?!

"Master Ye, how did I know it's my business? My divine fox has always been a matter of fate to treat diseases and save people. Today I came alone because I felt that Master Ye should not be defeated, so I dared to give it a try. If Master Ye refuses, then I will go home!"

Ruan Chu waved his hand in a pretentious manner, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" The head of the Ye family suddenly stepped forward and blocked Ruan Chu's way. His tone became a little more sincere, "Please, if you save my eldest son, I will thank you very much!"

Is this willing to believe her?

Ruan Chu raised his eyebrows and walked in with the head of the Ye family.

After Ruan Chu followed the head of the Ye family into the hall, she took the lead in asking for a glass of water to drink. After all, her throat had just recovered and she felt extremely uncomfortable after saying a few words. Her throat seemed to have something stuck, which was particularly uncomfortable.

After Ruan Chu finished drinking the water, he followed the head of the Ye family and the others into a loft. Before he could step on, a gloomy breath came, and there was no trace of light around him.

I think the eldest master of the Ye family is really as rumored as hell.

Near a door that exudes a cold sandalwood fragrance, the head of the Ye family stood in front of the door and spoke gently at the door, "Zeqing, I'll bring a miracle doctor here to see you again."

"Cough cough cough..." A slight low gasp came from the door, and the breath was sometimes messy, sometimes slow, and a little weak.

A gentle and shallow voice came along the subtle crack of the door, like a refreshing and warm wind blowing, moving, "Father, no need, my illness, I am free to behave."

After saying that, he coughed a few more times, the sound was fragile and dense, and he was extremely weak.

Ruan Chu felt numb when he heard the sound from the young master of the Ye family inside. Oh my god, why do anyone cough so nicely and pleasantly, and his ears are almost pregnant!

A man with such a nice voice should not look much different.

Ruan Chu could not wait to see this young master of the Ye family. He heard that his charm was popular throughout the foreign country and made countless women obsessed with it.

It’s just that God is jealous of her beauty. Because of this illness, she is in her forties and is still unmarried.

But I heard that his appearance has been going on for ten years and is still very charming!

I want to come to God to give mercy and send her to save this poor baby!

The head of the Ye family persuaded the people in the door a few words, but he was very sincere and could not get any response.

He smiled helplessly at Ruan Chu, probably his eldest son had given up on himself and didn't want to cure him at all.

Ruan Chu smiled, suddenly stepped forward and said, "Mr. Ye, I've come here. It's not a gentleman's behavior to avoid it. At least you let me take a look at your illness before driving me away?"

Although Ruan Chu's voice was a bit hoarse, it exuded a girlish agility and playfulness. The relaxed tone made the listeners feel fond of the voice.
Chapter completed!
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