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Xuan Ying opened the door and came out. Lang Sha was holding a bunch of things and was about to knock on the door. When he saw Xuan Ying coming out, he took a step back.

When Xuan Ying saw him, he immediately lowered his head and went to the next room, slamming the door shut.

Lang Sha: "..."

Something seems wrong.

Lang Sha thought about it carefully, why is Xuan Ying's eyes a little red?

And it didn't look like he had cried, it was more like... something... It took Lang Sha a long time to find a word in his mind... emotional.

Lang Sha was startled by this word, but when he thought about it more carefully, he found that his clothes were a bit messy, as if he had put them on casually and not fastened them properly.

Lang Sha was trembling a little. That person... wasn't a human at all! !

What did he do to Miss Chuzheng?

Lang Sha immediately went over and knocked on the door: "Miss Chuzheng, are you okay?!"

Chuzheng opened the door and looked at him inexplicably: "What can happen to me?"

Lang Sha looked Chu Zheng up and down. Her clothes were neatly dressed and her expression was as calm as ever. There was nothing unusual about her: "Oh... that... it's fine, I thought..."

"Why?"

"Nothing." Lang Sha smiled awkwardly, then carried the things into the kitchen.

-

Xuan Ying packed up and went out to make incense. Lang Sha was vigilant and helping. It was already late at night and Lang Sha couldn't help later, so Xuan Ying asked him to go back.

"You're afraid of me."

Xuan Ying asked Lang Sha this question in the room full of medicinal fragrance.

Lang Sha trembled and almost cut himself.

After Lang Sha finished mentally building himself up, he boldly asked: "You... what on earth are you?"

Xuan Ying said calmly: "I don't know either."

"Why don't you know?" Lang Sha wondered: "Don't you know what you are?"

"What do you think I am?"

"..."

Lang Sha shook his head.

He just couldn't see it.

Not human, not demon, not god...

Lang Sha asked again: "Do you follow Miss Chuzheng... for any purpose?"

"She has some plans for me." Xuan Ying didn't know what he thought of, and actually smiled: "You are wrong."

Lang Sha: "???"

What intentions does Miss Chuzheng have towards him?

Lang Sha's eyes fell on Xuan Ying's face. This face was indeed very good-looking. He thought it was good-looking even as a man...

Miss Chuzheng is not so superficial, right?

Lang Sha was not needed for the rest of the matter, and soon only Xuan Ying was left. His shadow was cast on the wall, making him look a little lonely.

"Xuan Ying."

Xuan Ying turned around, and Chu Zheng was leaning against the door at some point, looking at him intently.

"Is it done?" she asked.

"not yet."

Xuan Ying didn't know why he was a little embarrassed when he spoke.

What happened on the soft couch today flashed through his mind. Those pictures were charming and ambiguous, making his body, which seemed to have been frozen for many years, full of vitality.

Chuzheng: "No more, go to sleep."

Xuan Ying subconsciously said: "I don't need..."

The little girl at the door said with a cold face: "I need it!"

If you need it, go to sleep!

What are you doing with him...

Of course Xuanying didn't dare to say this.

Xuan Ying stared at her and discussed with her: "Then I will finish here, otherwise it will be in vain."

The little girl seemed to be thinking, nodded for a while, sat down along the door frame, and urged seriously: "Hurry up."

"..."

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The next day.

After a night of fermentation, more people came to the medicine store today. No matter who did this, Chuzheng is saving them now.

These people stood guard outside the drug store early in the morning.

Lang Sha opened the door and was about to let them in.

However, Chuzheng blocked the door, glanced at the crowd, and pointed her white fingertips at the crowd: "You, you... and you are not allowed to come in."

As soon as the words fell, the person who was clicked immediately roared: "Why!"

"Because you think I have a conspiracy to harm you, I can't be responsible for your death." Chuzheng said with a cold face.

"..."

"If they come in, don't even think about treating them." Chuzheng turned to the other people and said, "If you want to treat them, just stop them."

As soon as Chuzheng finished speaking, those people were immediately pushed to the edge.

In the face of the desire to survive, these people would not care about the life and death of others.

Just like when the original owner told them that the river god would never harm them again, they still chose to send the original owner to sink into the river because of fear.

The original owner had a deep memory of the few people who took the lead, so when they appeared, Chu Zheng also blasted them away.

People outside were cursing and making extremely unpleasant remarks.

"Why can they treat it but not us?"

"Let us in!"

"Oh shit……"

While this group of people were making noise, Chuzheng came out of the store, picked up a chair, placed it outside the store, and sat on it like a boss.

The noisy crowd suddenly became quiet.

Chuzheng looked at those people who kept out the door and made trouble: "Did you pay me? Are you my relative? Why should I punish you?"

"..."

One of them said: "Didn't you treat them? They didn't pay them either."

Chuzheng gave him a neutral look: "I'm happy with it, but can you take care of it?"

"..."

No one among the common people dared to speak for them. After all, no one wanted to be shut out.

The people who made the trouble scolded Chuzheng even more vigorously. Chuzheng sat over there and listened to them without changing his expression.

When their mouths were dry from scolding, Chuzheng said slowly: "I heard that the loaches in the stomachs of people with bad tempers will grow very fast, and your stomachs will burst soon..."

Chuzheng's voice was originally cold, but when it fell on those people's ears, it seemed eerie.

Following her voice, they seemed to see their stomachs being burst by a loach...

They involuntarily covered their stomachs, and something moved under their palms, which made their hair stand on end.

They don't want to die.

But in Hanjiang City, no one can treat her except her.

Other doctors don't even know...the doctor has it in his body.

One of them stepped forward, his expression less fierce than before: "I'll give you money, and you let me in."

Chuzheng held her chin up, her eyes cold: "I'm not short of money."

"..."

"What do you want?"

"Didn't you scold me vigorously before?"

"..."

Everyone was silent. They were turned away. They felt unhappy and naturally wanted to scold.

After a stalemate, someone quickly apologized.

Face is as important as life.

How can Chuzheng be so easy to talk to and just say a few sincere apologies?

There is no such thing as a good thing.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way..."

Just as the group was apologizing, someone came from behind the crowd in a very grand manner.

Mr. Yu was being carried, and his servants opened the way: "Get out of the way, everyone, get out of the way..."

Mr. Yu was carried to the door of the store. His already fat body looked even fatter at the waist.

And it was visible to the naked eye that there was something in his stomach.

Master Yu went down to the ground and walked to Chuzheng in a few steps: "Chuzheng, for the sake of raising you for so many years, please save me."