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The hospital was reserved by Gao Li, and Su Hua only needed to bring himself there.

In fact, the scars on his face are not deep, and they took a short time to form. The two shallow blotches can be covered up by applying powder, so the doctor made a series of examinations for him, and made an appointment with him the day after tomorrow. For the minimally invasive scar removal surgery, he was also prescribed medicine to apply morning and night, and he was instructed not to make up as much as possible in the near future, and it is best to stop using facial cleanser.

Su Hua listened carefully to the doctor's orders. After taking the medicine, as soon as he left the room, he saw his father watching a movie with his tablet computer and drawing and writing in a notebook with a pencil.

He leaned over to take a look and was amused. It turned out to be a foreign movie with Chinese and English subtitles.

"Don't you like watching these movies?" Even when watching TV dramas and movies, his father still chooses domestic ones, because he thinks the green and blue eyes of foreigners are an eyesore.

"Finished?" Qin Mu glanced at the medicine bag in his hand.

"It's over, I will apply it sooner or later when I go back, and I will have a minor operation the day after tomorrow, and then treat it slowly. The course of treatment will be about a month, and the scars will be removed. Thick powder is needed." Su Hua replied.

"Then go back." Qin Mu closed the tablet computer.

"Where's the agreed upon French meal?!" Su Hua's eyes widened.

"It's you who said, did I agree?" Qin Mu wanted to let go, he didn't want to eat any French feast at all.

"You're cheating!" Su Hua's expression looked rather shocked by what his father said back.

"No." Qin Mu pretended to look left and right, and wanted to leave.

Su Hua hung on his back and was dragged away by him: "Don't, don't, don't, I want to have a French meal! Well, daddy, okay, okay, let's have a big meal."

Fortunately, this is a foreign country, and Su Hua speaks Chinese, and no one in the plastic surgery hospital can understand it, otherwise his childish words and deeds would be enough to make him slip around in the entertainment headlines.

In the United States, no one will know who Su Hua is, and no one will pay attention to Su Hua's words and deeds. He held his father's hand contentedly, and happily asked the driver to take them to the most famous French restaurant for a feast .

In fact, these restaurants are more atmospheric for dinner, but Su Hua didn't care, he ordered a few strange looking ones for his father, and he ordered normal ones.

Qin Mu looked at him indifferently as he covered his mouth and laughed, and couldn't deny it.

Little idiot, he didn’t pay as much attention to food as modern times when he was fighting. He said that he didn’t like French food, but he just hated it, not that he couldn’t eat it.

Seeing Su Hua's triumphant look, Qin Mu's tense mood was also relaxed.

Holding his chin, he listened to his children nagging how delicious these dishes were, and accidentally talked about the food in the Qin Palace, drooling and haunting him Bring out those long-lost dishes.

Children, it is better to be more energetic.

Qin Mu's thoughts drifted away, and he couldn't help thinking back to the days when Su Hua was still working hard on drug rehabilitation more than a month ago.

Although he tried his best to cheer up at that time, the drug addiction tormented his nerves all the time. His pale complexion, sunken eye sockets, and blue and black blood stasis accumulated on his face, and two scars were forming. Scabs are definitely not a situation where people can see them.

Qin Mu moved into his ward, and besides the doctor coming to patrol, he patiently coaxed his neurasthenic child to sleep every day.

Qin Mu didn't want Su Hua to rely on drugs to resist the toxicity of his body, nor did Su Hua. Except for some necessary drug injections, everything depended on Su Hua's endurance.

At the beginning, the drug addiction started to scratch his heart and lungs. His child probably didn't want him to see his ugly appearance, so he cried and asked him to go out, tied him up, and let him sit in the room to quench his body's thirst. ｜Please bear with me.

How could Qin Mu agree? That was the precious child he was thinking of. Even if he had a fairer body, in his heart, Su Hua was still the little idiot who was so proud in Qin Dynasty and wanted to return the throne to him with a smile.

He hugged him, even though his child's drug addiction was a bit abnormal and left small scars on his hands, but Qin Mu believed that his child would eventually give up this harmful thing completely Lose.

The doctor said that because it was only injected once, it was easier to quit, as long as Su Hua didn't make a fuss about smoking, and got over the addiction.

From being irrational at the beginning to being able to survive by relying on his own willpower alone, what makes him proud of his children is that they never once cried and begged him to buy drugs. He kept calling Daddy repeatedly in a low voice, as if this one noun gave him infinite courage.

It made Qin Mu's heart ache. Those who hurt his children, even if they died a thousand times, they would not be able to make up for the harm done to Su Er.

At that time, Qin Mu would sing him an old tune, a lullaby he had heard when he was young, and his children could close their eyes and calm down in the low old tune of Qin.

Because of poor rest, Su Er's face was always not rosy.

"Say it, did you listen to me?" Su Hua muttered dissatisfied.

"En." Qin Mu snorted.

"You're in a daze!" Su Hua had an expression of 'don't pretend I'll wear you'.

Qin Mu sighed softly: "Even if you make French food delicious, I still won't like it. Besides, many plants in the dishes you used to eat have become extinct today. How do you tell me to get them out?" Obediently wait for the food to be served, if you don’t eat those weird dishes, I’ll beat you up.”

"Aima, I'm really not in a daze..." Su Hua was surprised, otherwise why would his father be fascinated by watching him, and... "Can you understand what I'm talking about?!"

"There is a menu." Qin Mu clicked on the English words on it.Just because Qin Mu doesn't know how to listen or speak doesn't mean he doesn't know how to read...

"It looks amazing. We can't eat it in China. Come here and try it." Su Hua looked at his father flatteringly.In the past few months, his father has been easy on him, causing Su Hua to push forward a little... I almost forgot that his father is not easy to do.

"You have to eat." Qin Mu took a deep look at him, and looked at Su Hua a little wilted...

...The names of those dishes are so strange just by looking at the names, do you really want to eat them...

──As the saying goes, if you don’t die, you won’t die. Obviously, Su Erhua has never experienced anything and gained wisdom...

Qin Mu turned his eyes and looked out the window.

The location they chose was by the window, and as soon as they looked at it, there was a constant flow of traffic, and the streets were full of foreigners, with different hair colors, dyed, and natural hair, and they looked very different from Chinese people.

Qin Mu is not used to it. Although Qin is also a country that deviates from the Central Plains, and his appearance is also mixed with a little blood from the Western Regions, except for the more three-dimensional facial features, he does not look much different from the people of the Central Plains. Dad thinks it's strange that foreigners look genuine.

Since the dishes were all made in real time, Su Hua and Qin Mu waited for a while before serving the first dish.

The waiter lifted the lid, and the appetizers looked exquisite...the portion was also very small. Basically, Su Hua and Qin Mu could eat it in one bite.

"Foreigners eat so little, so many of them are quite thin." Su Hua said, "But since the establishment of fast food restaurants, their weight has moved in an irresistible direction."

Qin Mu disagreed.

"But they are all tall," Su Hua said flatly, "Just give me some." Although he is 1.7 meters tall...but his father is 1.8 meters tall!

Qin Mu didn't speak. He felt that Su Hua's height was pretty good now. He was just half a head behind him. He could kiss him as soon as he lowered his head, and he could nestle in his arms at ordinary times. He looked like a child.

Because of the need to eat, Su Hua took off his mask. At that time, he had been secretly paying attention to the pair of people sitting by the window who looked very close. At this time, after seeing the scar on Su Hua's face, he twitched in unison. tone.They all feel a little pity, there are really not many Chinese people like Su Hua who look handsome and have a tall figure...

Of course, the man sitting across from him was even more handsome. There were a few single women who wanted to hook up, but their eagerness to move was immediately frozen after the man glanced at him.

While Su Hua and Qin Muqing were having lunch together, Gao Li in China was watching the evening news.

At this time, he lost the usual smile on his face, and his hands and feet were a little cold.

The news is reporting that the police have cracked a large-scale arms|fire|trading activity, and also smashed a|drug|drug|processing plant. A total of 82 people involved in the case including the main criminal were caught in the operation, followed by a series of reports The total value of items seized during the operation, etc.

This should have been an ordinary report, but Gao Li recognized that the person who was taken away by the black cloth hood was none other than Daolong.

Just kidding, Daolong has been entrenched in T City for many years, and he has always been more cautious. Gao Li knows his details, let alone selling|selling|army|fire, he can believe in selling fireworks.

Originally, he thought that Qin Mu didn't intend to take revenge, but he thought so, how could that man let others go if he hurt his lover so badly...

It's just this method... Gao Li took a sip of his wine hastily.

A newspaper was placed on the coffee table, and the headline on it was reporting an extremely brutal murder case. The deceased were two youths in their 30s with a black background. The victim was brutally stabbed All the meat was cut off and neatly stacked aside. I heard that the man was not dead when the police arrived at the scene, but he had already been cut to such an extent that he died after being sent to the hospital. The newspaper even used a column to introduce this One method of killing is an ancient form of capital punishment called Lingchi...

Those two people happened to be acquainted by Gao Li, and they were Daolong's right-hand assistants.

just died...

"Damn, what is the origin of that man..." Even after drinking a whole glass of wine, Gao Li, whose hands and feet were still a little cold, muttered to himself.

The author has something to say: Well... the fate of those kidnappers... Amen...

So doing bad things is risky, everyone be cautious...