The Divine Eye for Appreciating Treasures: Starting from Escape from Northern Myanmar

Xia Yuhe's long, glossy black hair looked a little messy at the moment, and her eyes became confused and dazed, as if she had lost focus.

Her face showed a look of doubt about life and confusion about the future, as if the whole world collapsed at this moment.

In the end, the physical and mental exhaustion made Xia Yuhe unable to hold on any longer. As if the last bit of strength had been taken away from her, she slowly lay aside, motionless.

"Is it interesting? To prove that you are strong, you take medicine in advance?"

Xia Yuhe's breath was very weak and he fell down, but the man was not finished yet and seemed to have just entered the warm-up stage.

Just as Xia Yuhe finished speaking, the rhythm started to feel wrong. A white eye appeared in front of her eyes, and she couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all.

As if sensing Xia Yuhe's demeanor, Zhang Fan finally slowed down his pace.

It wouldn't be fun if Xia Yuhe fainted.

Some things require two people to participate.

Xia Yuhe's eyes seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, and his gaze was deep and hazy.

There was an indescribable light shining in her pupils, as if she was telling an inner story.

The eyes are blurred yet clear, revealing a charming sense of mystery.

She tilted her head slightly, as if she was deep in thought or recollection.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, adding a touch of charming charm.

Zhang Fan gently hugged her and placed her on the big bed aside.

It was only now that Xia Yuhe could look at this man up close.

He looked at his beautiful hand, which was held by this man.

Grabbing his own neck with one hand.

Xia Yuhe's head was slightly raised. She was startled and wanted to escape.

"I said I haven't been with a man yet, do you believe me?"

Xia Yuhe's eyes were full of begging for mercy and fear, and he was finally going to have a head-on confrontation.

He knew he was wrong just now. If he continues to treat himself so roughly now, he will have no sense of experience at all.

It was completely painful, and that feeling was not something I wanted to experience.

"So what do you want to do?"

It’s impossible to say it’s not a surprise, but I still have some doubts.

Xia Yuhe looked over with a charming expression.

"I'll take care of you."

Zhang Fan sneered, knew he was wrong?

I don't like this method very much.

With an evil look coming down.

Xia Yuhe's face instantly became extremely ugly, with an expression of pain that could not be concealed all over her face.

She tried to struggle hard, but her hands were tightly clasped, and she couldn't break free no matter how hard she tried.

At this moment, Xia Yuhe's heart was filled with regret and self-blame.

She finally understood what "playing with fire and self-immolation" meant, and she was deeply aware of the mistakes she had made.

The confidence and pride I once had were gone at this moment, leaving only endless regret and annoyance.

"The rest depends on your performance. Tell me, who is behind the drug lord group?"

Zhang Fan liked looking at Xia Yuhe's expression. She knew she was wrong, but it was useless to know that she was wrong. He would use this method to get her to speak.

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth raised slightly, and a cunning look flashed in his eyes. He stared at Xia Yuhe closely, as if he wanted to see through her eyes the secret deep in her heart.

"Now, can you tell me who the real mastermind behind the drug lord group is?" Zhang Fan's voice was calm and firm, but it contained an irresistible power.

After Xia Yuhe heard these words, her body trembled slightly, and her face showed an unconcealable pain and helplessness.

Of course she understood the meaning of Zhang Fan's words, and she knew that she could no longer escape this problem.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

However, when she looked at Zhang Fan again, her heart was full of contradictions and struggles.

She knew that if she told the truth, she might be in great danger; but at the same time, she also clearly realized that continuing to hide it would only make things worse.

At this moment, Xia Yuhe was in a dilemma. She couldn't help but think of all the things that had happened in the past, and those unbearable memories came to her mind like a tide, making her feel extremely heavy.

"I have never heard of someone who can play a woman to death. I really want to know if I will be the first."

Xia Yuhe finally summoned up the courage to retort.

But the next second, Dai Mei frowned, and she looked at the man intently.

Xia Yuhe's body finally couldn't support it anymore. Her lips trembled and she gasped hard, as if every breath required all her strength.

Her eyes were blurry and firm, with a stubbornness that was incomprehensible.

"Drugs... are also drugs, and drugs... are also drugs..." Xia Yuhe said intermittently, his voice low and hoarse, as if coming from the underworld.

Her words were full of contradictions, but they seemed to contain some profound philosophy. "It depends...how you use it..."

She paused, took a deep breath, and continued: "The pharmaceutical group behind the drug lords... they control these things... they can determine their use and fate... There is no absolute good or bad... everything depends on use. The purpose and intention of the author..."

Xia Yuhe's words made people think deeply.

She seems to be challenging traditional concepts and trying to reveal a more complex real world.

In this world, good and evil are not distinct, but intertwined and blurred.

Medicine itself is not good or evil, the key lies in how people use it.

The same item can become a life-saving medicine or a demon that destroys humanity. This view is undoubtedly very shocking, and it also triggers in-depth thinking on moral, ethical and social issues.

Xia Yuhe was suddenly startled.

"Isn't it over yet?"

Finish? It hasn't started yet.

Only then did Zhang Fan believe that this female doctor actually had no experience in this field. Xia Yuhe seemed a little interesting at this moment.

"You, just start playing like that, I can't do it anymore."

The body wants to resist and doesn't want to go on like this.

"Don't worry, you will do it, step by step. Anyway, you are here and you are provoking me. I have to make some response."

Zhang Fan smiled evilly.

"If you have the guts, don't take medicine for fun!"

A look of hatred came over.

This should be Xia Yuhe's last act of stubbornness.

You can play, but don't take medicine, otherwise you won't be able to bear it.

This man is so abominable, I could never have imagined that he would be like this!

He actually used this method to make himself speak or not? That's a violent storm, open your mouth? That's a little raindrop.

He can always find his own weaknesses. At this moment, he really wants to faint so that he doesn't have to think about anything.

Some things can be told to him, but some things cannot be said.

Obviously, the show had just begun, and Xia Yuhe cried.