My bad ex-husband scolded me for being infertile? A wealthy man got married again and had two babies

Liu Xingchen felt a little uncomfortable. But he didn't want to tell anyone about this, especially when there was medicine to cure it, he just wanted to keep it a secret.

I could only lie, "Uncle, I had a girlfriend some time ago, but she dumped me. I feel sad and can't get over it. Please give me a few days to relax. Please."

Liu Shuang was furious and cursed, "You are so useless. You are willing to die for a woman. What a coward! I will give you three days. If you can't recover in three days, I will despise you for the rest of my life!"

After that, he hung up the phone directly.

Liu Xingchen pulled the corner of his mouth unconsciously. He just wanted to find Qianqian now. Qianqian must give him an explanation for this matter.

He had already determined that Qianqian lived here and must have infected him for money.

But he didn't expect that he waited from morning till night, and in the second half of the night, when everyone living in the house came back, he still didn't see Qianqian.

A Yan said unhappily, "I say, we really don't have Qianqian here, please go somewhere else, we all need to go to bed."

Liu Xingchen could only stand up and leave.

He couldn't find Qianqian, but he was unwilling to give up. He didn't know where to look for her. He had no choice but to return to his residence and continue searching for AIDS treatments on his mobile phone.

It is said on the Internet that there is no good treatment for AIDS and the only option is to take drug blockers, but drug blockers must be taken within 72 hours, and he had already missed the time limit.

As for treatment abroad, he did not find any so-called new drugs for treating AIDS.

Is it state control, or is the news blocked abroad?

A Yan herself is an AIDS patient. There are so many AIDS patients living in that building. If there is no medicine, how can they survive?

And the medicine must be effective, otherwise wouldn’t they have caused trouble long ago?

Thinking of this, Liu Xingchen decided to trust A Yan. In fact, he had no other choice now. The golden 72 hours had long passed. He had no choice but to trust A Yan.

Liu Xingchen dragged his tired body onto the bed and slowly fell asleep.

At the same time, in Xu Ziqian's studio.

"Ah..." With a low cry of pain, Xu Ziqian took a syringe in his hand and slowly inserted the needle into his arm muscles.

She has been afraid of needles since she was a child, and now she didn't even dare to look at them. Even though she has done it countless times, she still found it difficult to remain casual about this matter.

After injecting the medicine, she threw the needle into the trash can and took off her sleeve.

She lay on the sofa with her eyes closed. At this moment, her cell phone rang. She glanced at the incoming call, sat up immediately, and answered the call solemnly, "Hello, Miss."

A female voice came from the phone, "The medicine has been delivered too slowly recently. I heard that the batch of medicine Jin Shuilong sent over last time hasn't been delivered yet? I asked you to find a solution. Have you figured it out?"

Xu Ziqian said quickly, "Miss, I'm already trying my best to spread the word. According to recent statistics, when we released the medicine on Friday, there were more than a dozen new buyers. If this trend continues, our medicine will be sold out soon."

"Well, you did a good job." The woman praised and warned, "But you must be careful when dealing with Xu Yansang. Although she is a low-key person, once she causes trouble, it will be a big deal. I will not send anyone to contact you during this period of time. You should have as little contact with her as possible."

The punishment for smuggling drugs is very severe. The inspection is very strict in the country, and there are many eyes watching. The only way to avoid arousing other people's suspicion is to contact Xu Yansang by selling paintings, and let Xu Yansang act as a middleman to call Xu Ziqian to meet with the delivery person. This is the only way.

As for why it was Xu Yansang, of course it was because she was the only one who was safe in the entire North City.

Not only do they smuggle drugs, they also smuggle fake drugs. If this is discovered, they will all lose their heads, so it is never too cautious.

Xu Ziqian said, "Miss, don't worry, I will be careful."

"Well, that's it. Contact me if there's anything else."

The person on the other end hung up the phone immediately.

Xu Ziqian sighed, stood up helplessly, walked to the dressing table, and began to put on makeup layer by layer.

There is no way. The lady still complains about the slow delivery of medicines, so she has to develop more suckers.

Although she just injected the medicine today, the transmission effect should not be very good, but it is better to do it than nothing. There will always be a few unlucky people.

After finishing her makeup quickly, Xu Ziqian changed into sexy clothes. Her big round eyes looked extremely cute after the heavy makeup. Her cat-like appearance would be the favorite of many men.

At night, hunting life begins.

Xu Yansang's eyelids were twitching all night. She asked Fu Zhen curiously, "They say that if your left eye twitches, you will get rich, but if your right eye twitches, you will get disastrous. Why is my right eyelid twitching all the time?"

Fu Zhenzhuo came over and rubbed her eyes, chuckling, "The left eye twitches for wealth, and the right eye twitches for superstition. You just didn't get enough rest last night. Don't think too much and go to bed early."

The two of them temporarily returned to normal tonight, because they both felt that the cold war was meaningless. Outsiders were trying every means to separate them, and they were cooperating in the internal cold war, which made them feel at a disadvantage no matter how they thought about it.

So they made peace temporarily.

However, Xu Yansang still preferred to divorce temporarily to seek refuge, while Fu Zhenchuo firmly refused to allow divorce and would not divorce even if a hundred people died.

After changing the bedside lamp, Fu Zhenzhuo held Xu Yansang in his arms and sighed, "When you kicked me out last night, do you know how pitiful I was? There wasn't even a quilt in the guest bedroom, and I caught a cold from sleeping in the middle of the night."

In fact, it’s not that exaggerated. Auntie will definitely prepare everything, but he just pretends to be pitiful.

Xu Yansang really believed it, and quickly touched his head and asked, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable now? Why didn't you tell me that you had a cold? Take your hand away, I'll get you some medicine."

Fu Zhenzhuo smiled and pulled her back. He lowered his head to her neck and smelled the faint fragrance. "It's fine now, but if you kick me out again, I will really get sick to show you."