The personal master of the beautiful president

Sitting behind the big Mercedes, Big Wolf drove the car himself, and Zhao Qicheng sat in the passenger seat.

"Mr. Lin, you hurt Nie Ming today, I'm afraid Nie Qingjiang won't let it go." Zhao Qicheng said.

"Hmph," Lin Bei snorted coldly, "even if he won't let it go, so what?"

Zhao Qicheng paused, thinking about it, with Lin Bei's superb methods, so what if Nie Qingjiang refused to accept it?

"Nie Qingjiang is a smart man. His dissatisfaction is just unacceptable for a while. After a while, he will figure it out and come to apologize to me."

"Mr. Lin's analysis is right, I was overthinking." Zhao Qicheng replied.

"By the way, help me investigate a person." Lin Bei said.

"Who does Mr. Lin want to investigate?" Zhao Qicheng asked respectfully.

"It's the cheongsam maid standing behind Nie Qingjiang today." Lin Bei said.That woman only made one shot in the whole night, but she shocked everyone with her skills, she is definitely not an ordinary person.Lin Bei reckoned that even if he fought the woman head-on, he would get no benefit.If he hadn't possessed hypnotism, I'm afraid he would have to explain here tonight.

"It seems that I have to improve my strength." Lin Bei said to himself.In the memory of "Lin Bei" in that life, he never lost to anyone in fighting, and he was known as the king of soldiers of the generation.Although he is powerful, he has not inherited all his mantle.

Zhao Qicheng sent Lin Bei to Chen Ziyao's villa, said some polite words to Lin Bei, and then drove back.He is a smart man, he knows that Lin Bei likes to be quiet, and he doesn't dare to bother him too much. The boss of Xuzhou City can still have a backer like Lin Bei and the magic medicine he provided.

At night, Lin Bei drove Chen Ziyao back, and made her some calming porridge. Chen Ziyao didn't eat a few mouthfuls, and went back to her room to sleep.

Lin Bei didn't care about this either. He returned to his room, locked the door, sat cross-legged on the bed, and entered a state of meditation.

The Baibao Dan and Datura seeds that Lin Bei took out today are all from the memory of "Lin Bei" in that life. He just tried it based on his memory, and he really made it.

For Lin Bei, the memory of that life is simply an infinite treasure, and the more Lin Bei digs, the more frightened he becomes.Three months ago, he thought he had dug out all the sevens and eights in his memory. Three months later, Lin Bei discovered that the previous ones were just superficial, not even superficial!
Moreover, Lin Bei faintly felt that in addition to being a soldier king and hypnotist, "Lin Bei" in that life should have another identity, and that identity was obviously stronger than that of the "soldier king" and "hypnotist". Even more amazing.

Lin Bei spent the whole night without sleep, digging through his memories, dissecting every battle of "Lin Bei" in that life, and analyzing his fighting skills.

It wasn't until dawn the next day that Lin Bei woke up from deep meditation, and his face was a little tired.Looking in the mirror, when he saw the slight dark circles under the corners of his eyes, Lin Bei laughed at himself: "This feeling is like the cultivation in a novel."

After getting up and washing up, Lin Bei prepared breakfast as usual.He set the porridge cooking time last night, so it will be good to steam a few more pastries now.Ten minutes later, Lin Bei packed all his things and prepared to take them into the car. At this time, there was still no movement in Chen Ziyao's room.

Now Lin Bei was a little surprised. Chen Ziyao occasionally slept in bed, but now it was 07:30, and she had never been this late.

Walking to the door of Chen Ziyao's room, Lin Bei raised his hand and knocked on the door, calling softly, "Mr. Chen? Mr. Chen?"

Called a few times, but there was no response from the door.

Lin Bei frowned slightly, and he broke the doorknob, but the door was unlocked.

Opening the door gently, Chen Ziyao was still lying on the bed, as if she hadn't woken up yet.Lin Bei walked to her side and saw that her cheeks were flushed and her fair skin was on fire.

Lin Bei was startled, and hastily touched her forehead.

"It's so hot," Lin Beinan said authentically, "Maybe Missy has a fever."

Lin Bei got up, ready to get cold medicine, his eyes glanced inadvertently, and his body froze suddenly, because he saw Chen Ziyao's already blackened gooseneck.

"It's not a cold, it's poisoning!?"

Hurriedly sitting down beside Chen Ziyao, Lin Bei grabbed Chen Ziyao's arm and felt her pulse.

As the time passed, Lin Bei frowned: Chen Ziyao's pulse was normal, but there was no clue.

Pinching Chen Ziyao's small and crystal chin, Lin Bei took a look at her tongue, then wiped the corner of her lips, put it in front of her nose and sniffed it lightly.

"It seems that this is a chronic poison. The poisoner should have injected it from Mr. Chen's normal three meals a day, and Mr. Chen has been taking it for no less than a month."

This is an extremely aggressive chronic poison, once it breaks out, it will be impossible for gods to save it!Now even if Chen Ziyao is sent to the hospital, it won't help!

"It's no wonder Mr. Chen hasn't been feeling right since he came back last night. It turned out that she already felt unwell at that time." Thinking of this, Lin Bei felt extremely guilty. He had been thinking about the things he remembered yesterday, but he didn't find any clues.If he could be more cautious, Chen Ziyao would not be so serious.

Seeing Chen Ziyao's delicate and pretty face slightly distorted by pain, Lin Bei was heartbroken, and he gritted his teeth, "Don't worry, Mr. Chen, no matter what, I won't let death take you away!"

Back in his room, Lin Bei took out a pack of silver needles, which he made himself. Although there were only eleven of them, it took him a month to forge them, another month to polish them, and countless painstaking efforts to complete them.

When he came to Chen Ziyao's room, Lin Bei looked at the unconscious Chen Ziyao and coughed lightly, "Mr. Chen, I've offended you."

Embracing Chen Ziyao from the bed, her tender body was as soft as a bone, Lin Bei felt as if he had touched a puddle of water, Lin Bei reached out to unbutton her white shirt, his movements were very light and slow, for fear Hit where you shouldn't.

Soon, the five buttons on the white shirt were undone, and Lin Bei took a deep breath. He knew that the main event was coming.

Closing his eyes, Lin Bei gently took off Chen Ziyao's shirt. Although he was careful enough, he still accidentally touched the strap on Chen Ziyao's shoulder, and the rubbing feeling immediately made him a little distracted.

Putting his hands on Chen Ziyao's smooth shoulders, Lin Bei turned her around and put her down before opening his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, what Lin Bei saw was Chen Ziyao's bare back, which was as smooth as jade.

In an instant, Lin Bei could only feel the blood in his body rushing, and he almost spit out nosebleeds.

Turning his head away, Lin Bei recited a few words "Amitabha", calmed down his mind, and then turned his head again.

At this moment, Chen Ziyao was lying on the bed with her back on her back. Her jet-black hair fell down like a waterfall, looking a little messy, but it added a sense of charm to her beautiful side face, and touched Lin Bei's heart and soul.

Before he knew it, a flame was brewing in his lower abdomen. Lin Bei frowned, and then slapped himself directly.With the slap in the face, Lin Bei suddenly woke up.He didn't hesitate any longer, took out the silver needles in the small bag, and after roasting and sterilizing them, he walked to Chen Ziyao's side, with a serious look on his face.

This is his first acupuncture, even though he has a solid theoretical basis, he will inevitably be a little nervous.

Staring at Chen Ziyao's smooth bare back, Lin Bei even had the urge to not want to make a needle. It was like a flawless picture scroll, adding any stroke would destroy its beauty.

Letting out a breath, Lin Bei raised his hand, holding a silver needle in his hand, and fixed his eyes on Chen Ziyao's back.

Drop the needle steadily.

The sharp point of the needle pierced Chen Ziyao's crystal clear skin. Lin Bei's index finger pressed against the end of the needle, and a surge of internal energy poured into it. The silver needle piercing Chen Ziyao's back trembled visibly with the naked eye. Dark streams flowed from Chen Ziyao's heart to her back.

When one was settled, Lin Bei took the needle again without saying a word, pierced it into Chen Ziyao's back, and then injected inner strength.

After applying eight needles in a row, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Lin Bei's forehead, and his breathing became more rapid.

Ninth stitch.

Lin Bei pressed the end of the needle with his hand, his right hand trembled unconsciously, and his inner strength poured into it. He felt exhausted all over his body, and bead-sized beads of sweat kept dripping from his forehead.Lin Bei didn't care about this at all.

Needle taken, needle dropped, tenth stitch.

When the needle fell, Lin Bei's heart choked, and his throat felt sweet, which he swallowed again.

Putting his hands on his chest, Lin Bei panted heavily. Ten seconds later, he raised his hand and picked up the last silver needle.

Looking at the last silver needle, Lin Bei smiled bitterly, and then his face suddenly became serious. He bit it and lowered his arm.

The last needle, drop.

The inner strength in the body was emptied, and the force of backlash raged in Lin Bei's body. At this moment, Lin Bei couldn't bear it anymore, opened his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood, which sprinkled on Chen Ziyao's fair back.

He himself tilted his head and passed out.