Professor, your rose has run away

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On the second day, Jiang Wangshu woke up before dawn.After washing off the blood on his body, he returned to the bed.He embraced the dazed Cen Weiming in his arms, closed his eyes and wanted to rest for a while.

Jiang Wangshu patted him on the back: "Good boy, sleep again."

Cen Weiming snorted sullenly, and the beauty vomited blood behind his back again.Didn't you say that you came here for treatment? It hasn't improved after so many days. Isn't father's method useless?

He was so afraid that he would lose sight of the beauty when he woke up, and now he couldn't fall asleep at all, he had insomnia.

At dawn, Cen Weiming still fell asleep due to mental problems, and when he woke up in a daze, there was no one around him.Only the temperature that has not faded around him tells him that there are indeed people around him.

Did his father call him over early in the morning?

It's been a few days, and my father hasn't looked for the beauty. Is he looking for him today because he knows that the beauty is with him?reprimand him?

This can't be done, I forced him to keep him, and I can't let the big beauty take the blame!

He went out to find his father and lover, but met a familiar face.

Unfortunately, Cen Weiming didn't like him very much.When he was seriously ill before, this man often used himself as an excuse to embarrass his father in front of other people.

He doesn't get annoyed if he is ignored, anyway, after today, no one can ignore him anymore, he will be the only person under one person above ten thousand people.All the bad ideas of human-monster fusion will end in his own hands, and the demon clan will be the overlord.

Cen Weiming looked down on this man's bad mouth, and was a little annoyed when he saw that he was still following him: "Mr. Jia Haoren, can you stop following me? Father is not very nice, did you say you can't come near my residence?"

Jia Haoren smiled bitterly: "Of course I said it, but I don't need to listen. Your Highness is obedient and I can let you go, understand?"

Cen Weiming sensed that something was wrong. His father arranged subordinates to guard his door all year round. Today there was no movement at all. Did he start?

Cen Weiming's face darkened, he always felt that this person was untrustworthy.Didn't expect him to have the courage to rebel in front of his father, didn't he think that his name would be wronged?Or does he have a reason...

confused?Not good...he has a deal with Huo, father...

Cen Weiming gritted his teeth: "So you are the one who killed my whole family, right? My memory is also faked by you, right?"

The hand behind him hooked lightly, and the roses in the yard quietly stretched out their vines and attacked Jia Hao.It's a pity that the vines are too brittle to block the sharp blade, and they are broken into pieces.

Jia Haoren walked over step by step, not forgetting to answer his question: "No, I just ask him to kill you, who knew he moved Lord Demon King."

But when it came to the last question, he and Huo returned to the same front, and his tone was full of sarcasm: "Memory is fake, you think too highly of us. But Huo is right in saying one thing, you may never Can't remember what I did."

So, is it all because of him?

It was his birth that caused it all, and gave them reason to hurt.No wonder the mother said she didn't blame them, the culprit was her son, how willing to blame, and the other had nothing to do from the beginning to the end...

The beauty had borne the sins for him from the very beginning, which was obviously his fault, yet he subconsciously blamed it all on the beauty.

Are you wronged?

When Cen Weiming was distracted, Jia Haoren's knife slashed at him, and he caught his knife with his bare hand.Because of too much force, the skin on the hand was cut, and blood dripped from the blade.

Jiang Wangshu looked at the knife in his hand, dazed.It was his demon-eliminating knife. I hadn't seen it since I escaped from the Demon Management Bureau that time. It turned out that it was given to him by Huo.

Jiang Wangshu couldn't help admiring him. As a pure-blood demon, this person had the courage to touch the demon sword. He was probably crazy.

Jiang Wangshu: "Quyao Dao, are you trying to push all this on me?"

Jia Haoren sneered: "Yeah, fuck your transhumane fusion, if he dies, His Highness Huo will be the only heir, it's justified."

Facing people who are unwilling to speak well, the best way is to choke back: "Yeah, fuck you, it's justified, does it hurt to forcefully master the demon sword? Besides, do you really think you can master the demon world without Mingming?"

The uneasiness in Jia Haoren's heart aroused: "What do you mean, is it possible that he still knows that I did this?"

Jiang Wangshu didn't reply to him, but the arc of the corner of his mouth had already told him the answer.

Jia Haoren turned his head and looked behind him. Father Cen was looking at him in the shadow, and mother Cen was already full of anger that could not be concealed.

Even if they don't hand over the demon world to their sons in the future, they won't hand it over to such sinister people.If they didn't owe favors, they wouldn't care too much about this demon world. Who are they, white-eyed wolves!

Jia Haoren's complexion changed: "How do you know, His Highness Hu said? It's not enough to make things happen, but it's more than enough to make things worse."

Chen Yisheng, who came afterward, pushed Huo forward, "Then you have wronged him, he will kill him and wait for you to save him."

Hearing what he said, Huo's expression was not very good. He thought he had met someone who was willing to help his family regain the demon world, but he didn't know that he was using him as a result.

Huo blocked Jia Hao's people back: "Oh, you scolded me? You are not very good yourself, your subordinates can't control the rebellion, who is to blame?"

Subordinate mutiny?He family?

Damn guy, why did I forget about his house!

The two quarreled more and more fiercely, digging each other's dead spots.

Confusion: "People are smarter than you and know how to find a way out, but you are still unrealistic."

Jia Haoren: "You are so stupid, I really believe that I will let you sit on the throne as you wish."

Confused: "I'm stupid, I admit it, I don't say anything, I wish you a happy departure. As the master of everything, you will leave more painful than me."

They didn't want to see their children bickering anymore, Chen Yisheng, who received father Cen's wink, went up to check on Cen Weiming's condition.How can I post for so long in a daze, is it possible that I am talking nonsense here?

Cen Weiming, who smelled the smell of blood, woke up and tried his best to break away from their words, sweating all over his body and feeling cold.

He couldn't trap himself anymore, he owed an apology, he had to be strong and brave to say it.

Seeing the sweat on his head, Chen Yisheng frowned and asked the two people who were still arguing: "What did you say to him, did you provoke him again?"

The two quarreling miraculously stopped, and the words they said were all the same: "Exciting? Are we telling the truth, right, Your Highness?"

Cen Weiming bit his lip and kept silent, pretending not to hear.

Don't continue to stimulate them, don't listen to them, and don't make everyone worry.

he said to himself.

The great doctor, the great beauty, father and mother have already worried about you. If you can't help, please don't be a hindrance, okay?

Cen Weiming, who diverted his gaze, landed on Jiang Wangshu's bleeding arm, walked over and grabbed his hand to bandage him.

Cen Weiming asked: "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Wangshu said it didn't hurt, and instead put Chen Yisheng's question on him: "What did they say to you?"

say what?Tell you, I wronged you, tell you, you blocked most of my life's disaster for me?

Cen Weiming gritted and said it was okay, as stubborn as a donkey, Jiang Wangshu couldn't help it no matter how much he asked.He had no choice but to turn his attention to his elder brother for help, but Cen Weiming blocked the way again.

"Doctor, stop asking."

What he meant was that he refused to speak, no matter who came, he would not speak again.

He refused to communicate with Chen Yisheng, and there was nothing he could do. If the patient did not cooperate with him, his knowledge would be of no use at all.

Cen's parents didn't open their mouths to ask, these matters can only be left to Chen Yisheng, they have no choice.

Jiang Wangshu wanted to ask again, but was restrained by his elder brother's eyes.

Don't ask, let him think for himself.

Maybe he wanted to try again without external force?

In the end, Chen Yisheng could only coax him to stop asking, relax, relax.

Only then did Cen Weiming let go of his guard, and when he had thought it over, he said, give him some time, please?

Everyone acquiesced, and since he said so, they could only pay more attention to him and help him without going to war.

These people completely lost Jia Haoren's peace and confusion.

Knowing all the truth, the Jiahao people completely tore away their usual face, and slammed into Cen Weiming's direction like a desperado, even if he died, he would hold his back.

Fortunately, Jiang Wangshu reacted quickly and protected him, but Jia Haoren's palm hit him with all his strength.Jiang Wangshu covered Cen Weiming's eyes, spat out a mouthful of blood, and before he lost consciousness, he threw out his demon-eliminating knife, piercing the two people's bodies and nailing them to the wall.

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