President, give me back my body!

"I've checked the information, and it will take ten years for this love gu to completely disappear." Cheng Rong said with a relaxed face, "I'm half a year away from the time, and for some reason, it's healed."

Talking to her, Song Huaijin's thoughts became more and more intense, she turned around and left, and called her assistant, "Bring me Zhang San."

Zhang San is the partial Taoist priest who played the love gu.Before leaving Sichuan Province, Song Huaijin was afraid that something would happen to Ruan Yu, so she specially tied him back, and now is the time to use him.

The man was brought, Song Huaijin threw him into Ruan Yu's ward, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on with her now?"

Zhang San shrank his neck, leaned up to check carefully, and asked in a low voice, "Hasn't she seen that person for a long time?"

Nodding, Song Huaijin expressed his acquiescence.

"Oh, didn't I say that, she can't control herself, or she will suffer backlash!" After Zhang San finished speaking, he shuddered at Song Huaijin's cold eyes, and said with a smile, "It's okay, in two days Just woke up. Don't control yourself like this in the future, or it will be more serious."

Song Huaijin looked back, and asked again: "Why did the things on Cheng Rong disappear early?"

Hearing this name, Zhang San thought for a long time before realizing, "You say her, because someone replaced her."

This statement coincided with what Song Huaijin thought.

"As long as another person has Wan Yong's side Gu, will she be completely healed?"

If this is possible, he can find Gu Yanxi and Chu Yunshan to bear the pain instead of Ruan Yu.

"That's what I said." Zhang San thought for a while, and then said, "However, the main Gu can only be changed once a year, and Wan Yong must go there in person."

In other words, his approach doesn't work.

Song Huaijin clenched his fist wearily, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, I see."

"I suggest she don't control herself." Zhang San said tremblingly, "The closer she is, the more she can do, although she can't help her heartbeat, but her body won't feel pain."

Hearing this, Song Huaijin thought for a moment, shook her head and said, "No, I don't feel relieved to put her by Wan Yong's side."

Seeing his distressed appearance, Zhang San sighed, feeling guilty all the time, but there was nothing he could do.

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Thinking of something, Zhang San's eyes lit up, "How about this, I'll give you some talismans."

"Fu?" Song Huaijin thought of the yellow paper in his dilapidated room, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the use?"

Zhang San flipped through the broken bag and said, "I'm not skilled enough, these talismans can only play a very small role."

"This talisman with cinnabar can make people lose a small piece of memory for a short time; this one with a ghost head has a 1-minute dementia effect; and this triangular one." He put the talisman in front of Song Huaijin, Scratching his head, he said, "I only have these ten cards, I hope they can be of some help to you."

Song Huaijin picked up the things, looked at him deeply, and asked in a deep voice, "Why do you help us?"

He could see that Zhang San had done too many bad things for money, and he was not a kind person.But now, he would generously take out all the talismans, and would not accept a single word.

Zhang San smiled treacherously, "Of course I won't trade at a loss, but the secret must not be revealed."

He was not very knowledgeable, but he could tell that although the two people in front of him were not ordered by emperors, they were rich and powerful and lived their lives happily.Those who oppose them will not end well.

I have unintentionally helped the evildoers, and now I have to hurry up and make up for it.

He didn't want to say it, and Song Huaijin didn't ask, but just put the talisman away seriously and put it in Ruan Yu's hands.

As if feeling something, the woman moved her hand and slowly opened her eyes, her voice hoarse, "Huaijin, what's wrong with me? What is this?"

"You are too tired and fainted." Song Huaijin helped her up, poured a glass of water and handed it over, and said softly, "This is the talisman prepared by Zhang San, it may be of some help to us."

After he finished speaking, he told Ruan Yu the functions of various talismans, and then said: "Don't be reluctant to use it, let him do it again if you don't have it."

"Yes, yes, use it hard." Zhang San agreed quickly, and then rolled and crawled out under Song Huaijin's cold gaze.

Ruan Yu smiled lightly, and suddenly frowned, her face suddenly turned pale, and she subconsciously covered her heart.

"What's wrong?" Song Huaijin looked nervous.

Ruan Yu took a deep breath, and it took her a while to speak, "I don't know why, but I feel very uncomfortable in my heart, as if there is something important and I am about to leave."

Startled, Song Huaijin frowned, "Could it be that he wants to leave the imperial capital?"

"Perhaps." Ruan Yu's face became paler, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he trembled involuntarily.

Song Huaijin hugged her, her voice trembling, "Don't think about it, Xiao Yu, don't think about it."

"I can't control it, I..." Ruan Yu's voice was a little sharp, and her face was distorted, "I want to see him, I don't want to stay in the imperial capital, I want to go with him!"

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." Song Huaijin felt that his whole heart was being grabbed. He held the woman's hand and said in a low voice, "We'll go wherever he goes, okay?"

Ruan Yu's eyes were shattered, and her slender nails were embedded in the man's flesh and blood. She gritted her teeth and regained consciousness for a moment, "Quick, knock me out!"

"Xiaoyu!" Song Huaijin's voice choked up.

"Hurry up!" Ruan Yu shouted almost heartbreakingly.

Seeing the painful and resolute look of the woman, he raised his hand tremblingly, closed his eyes, and lowered it hard.

With a muffled groan, Ruan Yu fell down softly.

Song Huaijin hugged her, a clear tear flowed from her left eye.

"Xiaoyu, hold on for a while, and I will definitely solve it." He murmured, his eyes gradually turned cold, "I will definitely pay him back double what you have endured now!"

Ruan Yu stayed in the hospital for three days, while Song Huaijin stayed with her non-stop for three days.Looking at his absent-minded appearance, Zhao Xunyu and Song Huaiyue felt bitter.

"Brother, why don't you go back to sleep first." Song Huaiyue said, "If you continue like this, you won't be able to hold on."

Song Huaijin opened her mouth, her voice hoarse, "No, I'm fine."

"Brother!" Song Huaiyue was anxious, "You haven't slept for three days, look at your face, look at your hair, are you still the high-spirited President Song?"

Song Huaijin gently touched Ruan Yu's face, and said with a wry smile, "No matter how handsome and energetic Xiao Yu looks like, she can't see her, so what's the point?"

"Brother, don't do this." Song Huaiyue's tears flowed out instantly.

She looked at Ruan Yu who was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, and then at her brother who looked tired and suffering, and her nose was sour.

"Xun Yu." Song Huaiyue turned her head and asked in a low voice, "What should we do? Should we just watch him keep guard like this?"

Sighing, Zhao Xunyu said, "Huaijin, are you sure you don't want to leave?"

Song Huaijin ignored him, apparently acquiescing.

"Okay." Zhao Xunyu gritted his teeth, walked towards him, and said, "When you wake up, don't hit me, it's for your own good."

As he spoke, he waved a knife hand.