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Thunder rolls.

On that day, there was a heavy rainstorm in City A.

Under the rumbling thunder, Ou Zhenghao collapsed uncontrollably on the ground and trembled, his body was in a mess.

But at this moment, he was conscious, and he clearly felt the disgusting eyes of the people around him.

It seemed that Ling Chi's sense of shame almost made him want to die on the spot!

There was a dead silence all around.

Everyone looked at the girl who was as pretty as a rose and smiled harmlessly.

She easily wiped the silver needle inserted into Ou Zhenghao's acupuncture point with a wet towel, the killing in her eyes was undisguised.

"Director, what do you assign me to do today?" Bian Zhi didn't look at Ou Zhenghao who was on the ground, but glanced at Ou Yao, and looked at Director Wang beside her.

Calm as if nothing had happened.

Director Wang swallowed hard, shaking his head with aftershocks in his pupils, "No, no."

"Okay," Bian Zhi smiled slightly, "Then I'll go and read a book by myself."

After everyone's eyes followed Bian Zhi into the study, they were fixed somewhere in emptiness, and no one moved in tacit understanding.

suddenly.

There was a thunder in the sky.

Everyone looked at Ou Zhenghao, who was lying on the ground in a coma, as if waking up from a dream, and said in unison: "Fuck!"

Duan Chengfeng's eyes were scarlet because he hadn't blinked for a long time.

He looked at Ou Moyuan in disbelief, gave a thumbs up, and said after a long time: "Your ex-wife is awesome plus!"

Ou Yao was too frightened to speak, Ou Moyuan came back to her senses, her brows were tightly pressed.

He never knew that she had such a side.

In the past, no matter how humiliated her family members were, she would not open her mouth to refute, but accepted it quietly and said yes obediently.

It's never been like this before, it seems like a second of humiliation is not willing to bear, all burst out.

It's frightening.

He suddenly realized that in the past, Bian Zhi cared that they were his family, because she also regarded his family as her own.

So I willingly endured it.

For the first time, he realized that Bian Zhi also had a temper.

Although, he still looks like a light smile, but he can move his hands, and he is merciless when raising a knife.

When leaving with 120's car, Ou Moyuan looked in the direction of the study of the Chinese Medicine Museum, and he was thinking: So, does she really not give herself any room to turn around?

Didn't she stay with him just for money?

He still remembered what she said when she was laughing with those people at the corner of the elevator.

"Director Bian, you said that the Ou family has so much money, why do you have to work so hard and go to work?"

At that time, Bianzhi looked at the case and smiled, "I didn't give it to me either. When it is given to me in the future, if I can't keep it, I will stay at home and play."

These words are still in my ears.

Why did she get so angry when Ou Zhenghao just used money to humiliate her?

For the first time in his life, Ou Moyuan felt that he couldn't understand Bian Zhi.

on the ambulance.

Duan Chengfeng was still shocked, his face was dull.

There was nothing around except the sound of an ambulance.

After a long time.

Duan Chengfeng raised his head, looked at Ou Moyuan and said, "Bian Zhi, it seems that he got angry after hearing the last sentence."

Oumoyuan: "What did you say?"

Duan Chengfeng: "There are fathers to teach, no mothers to raise."

Another moment of silence.

The more Ou Moyuan thought about it, the more irritable he became. Marriage was impulsive. After marriage, he investigated Bian Zhi's information, which showed that Bian Zhi was an orphan.

Would an orphan care about such words?

maybe.

Ou Moyuan looked out the window, a woman who married him for money was not worth his wasting so much thought.

There may be too many people today, and the two sides are facing each other. When he finds a peaceful place some other day and gives him more money in private, the matter should be settled.

Ou Moyuan rubbed the back of his neck. He didn't know if there were more and more things going on recently. He always felt uncomfortable in every part of his body.

The ambulance raced into the hospital.

Duan Chengfeng watched helplessly as Ou Zhenghao and Ou Yao were dragged through countless examinations, and a lot of reports came out, but the symptoms of the two who received the infusion became more and more obvious.

Ou Zhenghao was incontinent, his pupils were faintly out of focus, and his near-death symptoms were obvious.

And Ou Yao took a lot of medicine, so she couldn't make a sound.

Later, after finding a master of acupuncture, Ou Zhenghao's symptoms barely returned to a sluggish state. He could not control his bladder and bowels, but his face was crooked, his speech was awkward, and his saliva was ugly. He turned his face away.

"Mo, Mo Yuan, I want to kill Bianzhi!" After Ou Zhenghao's words fell, his eyes squeezed together and became cross-eyed.

The old lady patted her thigh and yelled "Ouch".

"Grandpa, don't talk anymore!"

"Who can you kill?!"

"You will be fine if others don't kill you!"

When Ou Zhenghao heard this, he became furious and fainted.

Duan Chengfeng looked at Ou Zhenghao's head squeezed by the door, sighed, and persuaded Ou Moyuan in a low voice before leaving.

"I think you should stop looking for Bianzhi in the past two days, and don't mention money if you do. You know how many Chinese and Western doctors you have consulted tonight. Look at your brother's stroke, the methods and medical skills. If you really want to make money, can you be short of money?"

"A capable person can live a good life wherever he goes. If you are really sincere, apologize to them when you turn around, and talk to them if you have something to say. Don't be arrogant every time. You are already divorced, and she doesn't care about it." owe you something."

Duan Chengfeng left after speaking.

Ou Moyuan leaned in the corridor of the hospital and smoked, while looking at Bian Zhi's previous background investigation report.

Blank from beginning to end.

The word "orphan" is bolded, and nothing else is left.

At this moment, he looked at the large blank area seriously, and his brows slowly folded.

In the past, he didn't care about her, so he didn't pay attention to the meaning behind this big blank. A person who has lived to be 23 years old now, his resume can be like a blank sheet of paper.

That can only show that someone is covering up her true identity.

Ou Moyuan's eyes were deep.

So, Bian Zhi, what is your real identity!

When Bian Zhi came out of the study of the Chinese Medicine Hospital, it was already dark outside.

Maybe her behavior today shocked everyone. Director Wang didn't come to find fault all day. When she left, his eyes were full of fear as he watched her off.

When passing by the dean's office, she heard the dean calling and asking nervously in a low voice, "What's the origin of Bian Zhi? Why did Bian Yaoyao use the silver needles handed down by Bian Yaoyao's family to prick the acupoints."

The voice on the other side was familiar and clear, echoing in the quiet room.

She heard the person on the opposite side smile and say: "Principal Bai, what are you worried about? How old is Bian Zhi this year? How long has Bian Yaoyao passed away? Do you doubt that Bian Zhi is her successor?"

The dean frowned deeply, thinking of Bian Zhi's calm appearance in giving the needle today, he felt startled.

"It's suspicion." Dean Bai said frankly.

"Principal Bai, you are worrying too much. I guess that injection was a result of being out of breath. A blind cat met a dead mouse. How old is the little girl you are talking about? The old masters in your care are all dying. I don’t see Bian Yaoyao’s medical skills, even if Bian Yaoyao really has a true disciple alive, he must be a middle-aged man in his forties, 23 years old, heir of the Bian family, do you believe it when you say it?”

The dean paused, a little convinced, "But, her surname is also Bian."

The girl on the phone smiled brightly, "Then my surname is also Bian, why don't you say that I am the descendant of the Bian family, you can calculate how many years since Bian Yaoyao passed away, back when I was 23, how old was Bian Zhi at that time, What kind of true inheritance can you get? If you want me to say, you are thinking too much."

Bian Zhi looked at the dean's slightly loosened brows, and walked towards the door.

At the age of 23, go back ten years, when Bian Yaoyao had an accident, she was 13 years old.