Nalan Fuling suddenly felt a kind of resentment towards Ma Dong.

Why didn't Ma Dong agree to her?Why do you persist in finding your aunt, and then fall into unknown danger?

Could it be that he is machismo?In order to be a hero, in order to make people outside think that he is omnipotent, is he just involved in the medical exchange meeting with the island country every ten years?

She had already prayed to Ma Dong, how could Ma Dong refuse her prayer?
This is not something she can tolerate.

The woman picked up the spoon and took a sip of the millet porridge to cover up the strangeness on her face.At this time, she only had one thought in her heart, that is, no matter what price she paid, she couldn't let Ma Dong go to find her aunt, no matter what price she paid!

Her eyes shone brightly: "Brother Ma Dong, if I strongly urge you to accompany me back to the Han River instead of going to my aunt, will you still refuse me?"

Ma Dong frowned, feeling that Nalan Fuling was different from before.Even today during the day, because Nalan Fuling was afraid of him, she didn't argue for anything with reason.

He even compromised on the matter of coming to Wuzhen to find Nalan Zizhu, why did he suddenly speak forcefully twice in a row about the matter of finding Nalan Zizhu at this time.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the woman clenched her fist tightly. Damn it, why would someone knock on the door at this critical moment?
"Fu Ling, I'll open the door."

Ma Dong breathed a sigh of relief, the knock on the door came at the right time, if not, he really didn't know how to answer Nalan Fuling's question.

Nalan Fuling didn't move at all, she was still drinking millet porridge, facing the resentment from the disturbing person in her heart.

"Brother Dong, why didn't you tell me in advance when you came to Wuzhen?"

The person who came was Li Mingkai who hurried over by a special plane. He was in his 40s and was older than Ma Dong in his teens. How important is status.

He scolded angrily: "Fuck you, Brother Dong, you come to my Xingyin theme hotel. My manager sees people as inferior and gives the suite you booked to someone else."

"Brother Dong, just wait, I'll let someone find him and throw him into the river to feed the fish."

"Okay, there's no need to worry about this matter, it's over. Come in and talk about it." Ma Dong replied with a smile.

Then Li Mingkai followed Ma Dong into the room, he glanced at the bedroom, happened to see Nalan Fuling turning his head to look over, nodded to him, said hello, and then buried himself in eating millet porridge slowly.

Ma Dong gently closed the door.

Li Mingkai couldn't help being astonished in his heart, Brother Dong is so awesome, even the goddess is willing to be his woman, who in this world can win Nalan Fuling's admiration?
"Old Li, do you know Xiang Chaoyang?" Ma Dong asked, throwing a cigarette to Li Mingkai.

"Xiang Chaoyang? I've never heard of it."

Li Mingkai asked wonderingly: "Does he have a grudge against Brother Dong?"

"Hehe! Brother Dong, I can't do anything under a certain music company, but there is one thing that satisfies me, that is, a group of self-media who want to be famous tirelessly want to dig out earth-shattering news and become famous overnight."

"How about this, you tell me Xiang Chaoyang's address, and I will arrange a group of unknown self-media to follow him in private."

"It's the fox who will always show his feet. I don't believe it can make Xiang Chaoyang feel bad."

Li Mingkai's eyes were shining fiercely at this time, if he dared to make Dong Ge think about it, then he would ruin that Xiang Chaoyang and become a "celebrity" completely.

"no no."

Ma Dong waved his hands again and again, frowned, glanced at the door, and said softly, "Fu Ling has something mentally wrong."

"Xiang Chaoyang is a psychiatrist. After treating Poria cocos in Jiangnan, I met him again on the way to Wuzhen."

"And in this hotel, we met again, and because Fuling was frightened, he treated Fuling."

"However, after Fuling sobered up, she didn't remember Xiang Chaoyang's visit. This matter is a bit confusing."

Ma Dong's brows were clustered together, and the worry on his face became more intense: "This time I came to Wuzhen, I came here for Fuling's aunt. Before coming, Fuling was also persuaded by me to come to see her aunt."

"But after Xiang Chaoyang's treatment just now, I feel that Fu Ling's temperament has changed. She told me not to go to see her aunt twice in a row, and even asked me to accompany her back to the Han River."

"Old Li, I'm afraid that Xiang Chaoyang has done something to Fu Ling, which made her temperament change drastically."

"And this thing?"

Li Mingkai slapped the table fiercely, and cursed: "The one who stepped on the horse must have played tricks on Miss Fuling by Xiang Chaoyang, otherwise how could the things that were promised before suddenly change?"

Ma Dong also had this conjecture in his mind when he first started, but he always felt that this conjecture was too wild and unconstrained.

What can Xiang Chaoyang do to Nalan Fuling in just 15 minutes?If Nalan Fuling could really do something to make Nalan Fuling obey him without knowing him, then Xiang Chaoyang would be too scary.

He rubbed his face vigorously, now he really wanted to understand what happened to Xiang Chaoyang after he entered the bedroom.

At this time, Li Mingkai slapped his thigh fiercely, and said with a smile on his face, "Brother Dong, I remember."

"I met a well-known psychological counseling master at an exchange meeting. If Xiang Chaoyang is well-known in the south of the Yangtze River, maybe that master should know something about him."

"I'll call that master right now to inquire about the situation. By the way, let him come to Wuzhen tomorrow to take a good look at Miss Fuling's condition."

Ma Dong was overjoyed, and hurriedly urged: "Then call and ask."

Li Mingkai took out his mobile phone and made a call. After a while, an old voice came from the opposite side.

"Mr. Li?"

"Old Xu, yes, I'm Li Mingkai."

Li Mingkai asked straight to the point: "I want to ask, do you know a psychiatrist named Xiang Chaoyang?"

"Yes, it's from Jiangnan."

"What? There is such a thing?" Li Mingkai's face darkened, and there was a hint of anger on his face.

All of this was seen by Ma Dong, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. He turned his head and glanced at the bedroom door, and found that there was a gap in the door. Although it was small, it did not escape Ma Dong. s eyes.

Ma Dong's eyes drifted away, everything seemed natural and normal, as if Nalan Fuling hadn't developed.

At this moment, Li Mingkai also hung up the phone. Just as he was about to speak, Ma Dong suddenly asked, "Old Li, is there any wine in the hotel?"

"When you were in West Africa for the rest of your life, you can come back and buy me a drink. Two years have passed. Shall we have a good drink tonight?"

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