Ou Moyuan's expression darkened instantly.

Ou Yao pointed to her throat, bursting into tears, tugging on Ou Moyuan's sleeve and jumping around anxiously.

Bian Zhi stepped aside, watching her anxious and ugly look coldly.

"Bian Zhi, come here and pull out the needle!" Ou Moyuan's tone was serious, his face became colder, and he ordered in a strong tone.

Bian Zhi stood still, with a strong sense of confrontation.

Oumoyuan looked at the dean beside him.

The dean looked at Ou Yao, who was jumping wildly, and then at Bian Zhi, who was as cold as ice, and hesitated.

Bian Zhi's background has not been found out so far, and the furious brows look familiar, before he figured out the situation, he didn't dare to offend easily.

In addition to Ou Yao's rude words just now, the dean turned his shrewd eyes, folded his hands in front of him, and coughed twice:

"Sorry, we don't welcome people who speak wild words here. Although we are a small Chinese medicine clinic now, we don't allow others to insult us. Every doctor in our Chinese medicine clinic is a precious existence and cannot be slandered by others, so , please don’t—”

The dean's words came to an abrupt end when Ou Moyuan took out a 50 check from his pocket and patted it on the table.

"This--"

Director Wang's eyes lit up when he saw the check on the table.

He rushed directly in front of Ou Moyuan, smiling, "Mr. Ou, do you have any problems to solve? Tell me, this is the director of this traditional Chinese medicine hospital."

While talking, Director Wang asked someone to take off the silver needle on Ou Yaohu's mouth, and welcomed him into the consultation room.

As soon as Ou Yao was able to speak, she rushed to Bian Zhi in a hurry, with an angry expression on her face, she was about to raise her hand.

I saw that Bianzhi was generous, smiling and tilting her head, and said softly, "Do you believe it?"

Ou Yao: "?"

Bian Zhi: "Say one more word, I promise you won't be able to say a word in the next ten days."

Ou Yao: "How dare you—"

A silver needle flashed in front of his eyes.

"Well--"

"Um-"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"

Bian Zhi watched Ou Yao blushing expressionlessly, almost smashing things in a hurry.

When Ou Yao raised her hand and waved her palm, Bian Zhi's red lips parted slightly, "Any inch closer, don't want your hand."

The sharp palm straightened instantly, and the stubby hand was stuck in mid-air.

Ou Yao was scared.

Facing Bian Zhi's calm and emotionless eyes, I was really scared.

She turned around, and falteringly held the hand that had been pierced with the silver needle and handed it to Director Wang.

Director Wang raised his hand while speaking reassuringly, and then——

pause.

This is an acupuncture point that she has never seen before.

The way to take the needle depends on the acupuncture point. If you take the wrong needle, the hand will shake in the slightest, and in the worst case, you will be paralyzed.

Director Wang gasped and watched the silver needle hesitantly dared to do it, and called the old masters in the museum to come, and all of them stared wide-eyed and dared not move.

Bian Zhi sneered, but was too lazy to watch the farce, and when he turned to leave, Ou Moyuan followed.

"Is it enough?" Ou Moyuan's brows were full of hostility, "You have taught enough lessons, can you? Take the needle off."

He didn't even know before that she could do such magic tricks!

It's still so ruthless!

"Ou Yao is still a child, why do you treat her like this?"

Bian Zhi chuckled and looked at Ou Moyuan, "Child? If I remember correctly, she is a month older than me, right? Child?"

In the past, when he watched Ou Yao bullying her coldly, he never thought that she was also a "child" of his age.

"What do you want?" Ou Moyuan looked at the masters who took the acupuncture in Ou Yao's hand as the research object, and frowned fiercely.

"What do I want? Mr. Ou? Did I hear you right?" Bian Zhi looked impatient, "This is where I work, and you come to trouble me, but ask me what I want?"

Ou Moyuan's words are poor, and he is also concerned about Chen Yuyan's illness, so he doesn't want to make the relationship with Bian Zhi very stiff.

He could see that now she had resentment in her heart and wanted to confront him.

In the final analysis, she was still unwilling to divorce him.

Seeing the embarrassing scene, Duan Chengfeng hurried forward to explain before he got closer.

Ou Zhenghao, who was waiting at the door, suddenly rushed in like a madman.

He still had the defense of being pricked last time, and shouted away from Bian Zhi: "Bian Zhi, don't talk nonsense here, then tell me how much it will cost to treat Yu Yan."

While talking, Ou Zhenghao took out a blank check from his pocket.

Chen Yuyan was critically ill several times, and he was very anxious.

"If you felt that you were not happy to leave the house with Mo Yuan back then, now you calculate the total number and fill it in, isn't it just for money? Our Ou family has a lot of money."

Hearing this, Bian Zhi didn't react at all, but Duan Chengfeng almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood from his lungs.

He really wanted to say: Damn!Brother, you are awesome!

If a girl dares to leave the house without leaving the house, it is obvious that she does not lack your money, so what are you doing!

He turned to look at Ou Moyuan, and shouted: "Take care of your cousin."

The girl Bianzhi looks weak, but her strength is [-] percent!

The two hands in front seemed to be merciful, and that small silver needle, which she casually pinched, looked scary.

"Besides, Bian Zhi, you know what you have done yourself! You killed my child and Yu Yan's, and you deserve to be a cow and a horse for a lifetime of atonement!" Ou Zhenghao said excitedly, "It's because of you , Yuyan loses her child, and only when she is too sad will she have a heart attack, I tell you, you have to atone for this sin in this lifetime!"

"Nowadays, there are a lot of us adults who don't care about you. After all you talk about, isn't it just to ask for money? Okay, here you are! Just treat it as bad luck for our Ou family to have a vampire like you!"

As Ou Zhenghao spoke, he filled in a string of zeros on the check.

Then he threw the check directly on Bian Zhi's body, with the haughty look of a giver.

Bian Zhi looked at the check that slowly landed on the tip of her shoe, and almost laughed angrily.

Ou Zhenghao looked at Bian Zhi and laughed mockingly, and muttered something in a low voice, but everyone didn't hear clearly.

But in just a moment, Bian Zhi gradually put away the smile at the corner of her mouth, she nodded lightly with no expression on her face, and slowly tightened her hands on both sides of her thighs.

"It's been a long time." She said softly.

Duan Chengfeng leaned closer, reflexively: "Huh?"

Bian Zhi smiled and turned her head to look at Duan Chengfeng, kissed her red lips, and explained word by word, "It's been a long time since I wanted to kill someone so much."

The voice fell.

When Bian Zhi raised his hand, a cold light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and they saw the thin silver needle inserted straight into Ou Zhenghao's outer thigh through his suit pants.

numb--

Followed by sharp pain.

Then, the sharp pain was like faint water ripples, layer upon layer.

It was as if someone was holding a thin needle and inserting it into the bone seam, followed by a provocative massacre.

Later, numbness and pain continued to intertwine, and the pain extended from the outside of the thigh to the thumb of the toe.

At the moment when Ou Zhenghao raised his leg to release the pain.

The tip of the thumb seemed to have been kicked hard against the steel plate, and the nerve endings were clamoring for the pain to go crazy!

Ou Zhenghao opened his mouth, but he couldn't utter a word because of the pain and aphasia.

Dou Da's sweat drenched his back in an instant. When Duan Chengfeng was startled, he saw the tall and burly Ou Zhenghao "bang" and fell straight back to the ground.

then--

Ou Zhenghao's lower body slowly rolled out of a puddle of water.

Everyone present was stunned.

Even Ou Yao, who was anxious to pull out the silver needle, fell silent.

After a long time.

Duan Chengfeng slowly covered his mouth with trembling hands, and uttered three words intermittently: "Urine...incontinence?"

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