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"Tch, what the hell!" Gu Moheng glared mockingly at the boy who fell on the ground, then glanced at the nearby crowd, and finally with a winner's smile on the corner of his mouth, he ordered the security guards, "Hit me!"

"Yes."

The scene fell into chaos again. Everyone scoffed at this young man who was so arrogant that he dared to hit someone on the street, but no one offered a helping hand.Xia Mian stopped in front of Han Jinghui. Although he was tall and burly, he could only be beaten by the well-trained security guards.

Han Jinghui gritted his teeth, and took out a pack of dried chili powder from his pocket—since he met Gu Gui not long ago, he was used to carrying some self-defense items, and this chili powder became the best choice.Dried chili is ground into powder, then stirred with mustard, and finally fired, folded with cigarette paper wrapped in dry tobacco, and you're done.In the past, he always made these behind his grandfather's back, and then exchanged sweets with the girls in the nearby villages. Several years have passed, and the craftsmanship is still in decline.

The red and green powder dispersed all of a sudden, Han Jinghui grabbed Xia Mian's hand and dragged him away from the biosphere...

"Cough, cough, cough, what smell! Hey, eyes, I can't open my eyes!" Gu Moheng covered his eyes and yelled, rolling on the ground in pain.The other security guards were not much better, and they burst into tears for a while, so miserable!

How could Gu Moheng care about Du Shulan? He only felt that there were thousands of ants gnawing on his eyes, which were itchy and unable to grasp.And his body, for some reason, was extremely itchy, and he had to shut his mouth after shouting—the pungentness extended from the tip of his tongue to his throat, and he wanted to bite his tongue off!

This guy, who had never had wasabi, certainly didn't know he was allergic to mustard.The crowd dispersed long ago, and no one could bear the pungent smell. Occasionally, passers-by who were affected would rush home, wash!Eye!eye!

"Damn, what kind of person is this, he has no quality at all!" Xia Mian complained viciously, "You too, don't try to get ahead if you have nothing to do in the future, if that Gu Moheng is really someone from the Gu Group, you really have to be careful A bit."

"I know Brother Mian..." Han Jinghui nodded with lingering fear. He didn't understand these twists and turns. Is this what grandpa meant for him to go down the mountain?But this is too perfunctory, let it go without saying anything clearly, grandpa is really lazy!

In the distant Luoxia Mountain, in a bamboo hut, a hale and hearty old man with a big white beard sneezed, spraying noodles across the face of the middle-aged man opposite.

"Dad, it's time for you to go back and enjoy life after so many years. What happened back then... was my fault." The middle-aged man looked 40 years old, and he was dressed in a custom-made suit, which seemed out of place in this elegant and refined bamboo house.The man silently wiped off the stuff on his face, the sticky feel made him feel sick.

The old man shook the dry cigarette in his hand, and the wrinkles between his brows deepened: "Oh, don't you think it's too late to talk about this now? I married a woman who can't lay eggs, so I came here to beg me, and there is no way !"

"Dad!" The man was anxious, he put his hands on the table, leaned forward slightly, and showed a flattering smile, "Dad, it's wrong for you to say that, anyway, I am your own son!" After finishing speaking, he He lowered his head and silently took his hand back on the table, it was really dirty...

"Dear son?!" The old man picked out his ears, and knocked the cigarette stick in his hand on the table that was stained with dirt in the eyes of the other party.

"Dear son." He repeated, with a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Abandoning his wife and son, never being filial, is this considered a dear son?" He emphasized the last three words heavily, and the look in his eyes The coldness is almost overflowing.

"Father……"

"Go away, don't try to bully me again!"

The man's eyes darkened. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he was unwilling to force his father. There was still one month...one month.After thinking about it, he got up: "Dad, I will give you a month to think about it. What I can give my son is much more than what you can give!"

"Bastard, Xiao Han is not your son, get out!" The old man stood up suddenly, and the cigarette rod hit the man hard, and the hot ash burned a hole in the suit!

With a curse in his mouth, the man turned and left.The old man's lips trembled in anger, and the cigarette stick in his hand was shaking. In the end, he could only sit down dejectedly.

This white-eyed wolf, fortunately, he was sterilized at the beginning. No matter how good the modern equipment is, it must have sperm. His reputation as a miracle doctor is not in vain!His grandson has only one, and there can only be one!Thinking of his good grandson, the old man couldn't help showing a gratified smile.

As for whether he will regret it in the future... that is a matter for the future.

At the same time, the Yan family villa.Han Jinghui brought the prepared meals to Yan Muyuan's study. Today he specially added a little processed Caulis Spatholobus and Drynariae. Spatholobus has the effect of promoting blood circulation, nourishing blood, relaxing tendons and activating collaterals, and Drynaria has the effect of dispelling The effect of rheumatism and blood circulation.

He chose these two kinds of medicinal materials to make the medicated diet, and he also put in a lot of effort.Spatholobus Spatholobus is sweet in taste and tastes bad when eaten directly.So he made egg soup with a little sugar.After removing the medicine dregs in this way, the taste of the soup will not be bitter.Drynaria is the same, too bitter to swallow.He decocted drynariae, aconite and dried ginger in water for three to ten minutes, removed the medicinal residues, added a small amount of warm water and japonica rice, and cooked for about two to ten minutes, and it was done.

"How about signing up today?" Yan Muyuan asked while scooping up soup.Normally, Han Jinghui should go back after finishing lunch, but since he has to go to the counselor to confirm the list in the afternoon, he temporarily stays at Yan Muyuan's house, which saves him a lot of walking.

Han Jinghui was sitting upright, and when he heard Yan Muyuan's question, he quickly replied: "There are a lot of people, but it went well, it's just..."

The spoon in Yan Muyuan's hand was barely checked: "Do you have to sit there and watch me eat, and you didn't make one for yourself?"

"...forgot." In fact, it took a long time to make the medicinal meal, and they are not familiar enough to eat together, right?

Apparently Yan Muyuan was also aware of this problem, fell silent, and then said again: "It's just something, keep talking."

"Oh," Han Jinghui continued calmly, "When I went out, I met a weirdo. At first I thought that the guy was chasing girls hard, but finally exploded, and then I realized that the guy was a scumbag. He also Claiming that D University was run by his family, and even threatening that if you don’t listen to him, you won’t even think about graduating.”

Yan Muyuan said in a deep voice, "What's his name?"

"Gu Moheng." Han Jinghui added, "He said it himself."

"Gu Moheng?" Yan Muyuan's beautiful peach blossom eyes flashed, he put the spoon into the soup and stirred it, and said in a deep thought, "If what he said is true, then stay away from him in the future, and don't provoke him if you can." provoke."

Han Jinghui smiled bitterly: "But I have already provoked..."

"Tell me about it specifically."

Han Jinghui glanced at Yan Muyuan with a pale face in surprise. His employer has always held an indifferent attitude towards everything, why suddenly today... But since it was the employer's order, he naturally would not refuse: "He grabbed a The girl didn't let go, I couldn't see it, so I said, I didn't know there were his security guards nearby. He ordered those security guards to beat me, but I had no choice but to sprinkle chili powder all over his face."

"..." Blatantly bullying the students at the school gate, he opened his mouth to say that his father is Mr. Gu. Does this Gu Moheng really have a brain?However, this is a good breakthrough. City A is striving for this year's selection of civilized demonstration cities. As a well-known school, University D will naturally bear the brunt of it. The school will definitely not allow this kind of scandal to exist, but, does he want to help...

Han Jinghui smiled awkwardly, and finally reminded: "Master, eat the meal while it's hot, the medicine won't work well if it's cold."

"Efficacy?"

"Eh..." He didn't say it on purpose, and it can be seen that the other party's face is getting darker and darker, so he probably thought it was some kind of poison, right?The smile on his face became even stiffer: "Well, the food is cold, I'll heat it up.

"Stop!" Yan Muyuan's faint voice came, but for some reason, Han Jinghui always felt that there was gnashing of teeth in it.He really didn't take drugs!No, he got off...

Han Jinghui had no choice but to tell the truth: "It's just some traditional Chinese medicine that nourishes the body, and it's not harmful!" He promised!

Yan Muyuan was silent. He felt it, and there was indeed a warmth in his body. At first he thought it was because the food was a little hot, but it turned out that the servant had put his heart into cooking it.After thinking about it, he decided to say something: "Don't bother me, my leg can't be healed."

"How would you know if you haven't been treated before!" Oops, the occupational disease has occurred again, and the patient has to be advised not to lose confidence in the treatment, but this kind of tone is really not suitable for the current identities of the two of them.

Fortunately, Yan Muyuan didn't care about this, he paused, and selectively ignored the matter of his disability: "A comminuted knee fracture, can it be cured?"

"can."

"..." Yan Muyuan's indifferent eyes finally changed a bit, he stared at Han Jinghui, but the other's expression did not seem to be fake at all.He had to admit, he was moved!Regardless of whether the other party can really do it, just getting rid of the temptation of the wheelchair is enough for him to try.

If he could stand up, if he could, he must stand in front of those people, stand upright, and walk into the gate of Mu's house openly and squarely!

He thought, thinking about it like crazy, wanting to trample those who bullied him under their feet.But because he couldn't do it, he kept silent, so he pretended not to care about anything.He is an illegitimate child, so he hibernates.He's disabled, so he doesn't fight.He stared straight at Han Jinghui, a person who might heal a comminuted fracture. God sent this young man to his side. How could he easily let go of this opportunity?

This feeling of being targeted was very uncomfortable, Han Jinghui frowned, did he say something wrong?But grandpa taught him how to treat comminuted fractures, no, isn't it a very simple thing?

The young man didn't know how many people in the world he was able to activate the power of traditional Chinese medicine, so he always thought that activation was just a common skill.

Facing the innocent and clear eyes of the young man above, Yan Muyuan had an intuition in his heart, he found a treasure!