You Are My Gravity

However, Zhou Ping knew what she was trying to say without having to guess, she begged herself to treat her face.

But is this possible?

Obviously it was impossible. Zhou Ping was anxious about her face, and she had better not be good for the rest of her life.

Zhou Ping is still very grateful to the poisonous insects in it. I don't know which one bit her, but they are all very good!

If she knew which bug bit it, she would definitely keep it alive.

Zhou Ping said indifferently: "You don't need to beg me, I can't save you, and I don't want to save. I'm not a doctor, but I can detoxify. The venom has paralyzed your facial nerves, causing your mouth and eyes to be crooked... I’ve settled the bill, there may be some help in the hospital."

But Aunt Ji Chenxuan didn't believe it, she still knelt on the ground and kowtowed Zhou Ping.

She patted her chest, crying and begging Zhou Ping, she wanted to say that she knew she was wrong, and hoped that Zhou Ping could forgive her and help her.

Ji Chenxuan’s cousin filled with righteous indignation and shouted: "How can you be so cruel, my mother is already like this, you still think about money, you are such a black heart... Ah..."

Before he finished speaking, he screamed, bent over to cover his stomach, and couldn't straighten his waist because of the pain.

Gu Zhixin didn't know when he had already stood in front of him, and a fist hit his stomach hard.

"If you can't speak, just shut up, or I will help you and you will never be able to speak. If you really are our family, you are a bully."

Gu Zhixin wanted to beat this kid a long time ago. He hasn't made any shots. Does this guy really think he has a good temper?

Zhou Ping said to Aunt Ji Chenxuan: "You want to kowtow as you want, but I don't have that ability anyway."

Aunt Ji Chenxuan tremblingly took out her cell phone and typed a paragraph on it to Zhou Ping. She wanted to explain that she didn't mean to push it.

Zhou Ping glanced at the words on the phone, and curled her lips in disdain.

Aunt Ji Chenxuan said that she had received the evil bewitching. She didn't mean it. When she pushed Zhou Ping, her hands didn't follow her instructions.

Zhou Ping said indifferently: "I believe what you said, but if it weren't for your evil thoughts at the time, if you were open-minded and not nasty, it wouldn't find you? If you have evil thoughts in your heart, evil spirits can enter. In the final analysis, you have long been dissatisfied with me in your heart. How many years I have been in this industry, and I have never seen any weird things, but I always beat my heart, and I don’t do bad things or be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door..."

Zhou Ping was too lazy to talk to her too much, and said lightly: "You quickly settled the money with me, and we have both money and money. Otherwise, I won't let you off like this. My method is much more powerful than the evil one. Up."

Four million, which is equivalent to seven or eight out of Aunt Ji Chenxuan's savings, Zhou Ping killed her.

But she looked at Zhou Ping's cool eyes, knowing that she was not talking casually.

She gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and transferred 4 million to Zhou Ping from her mobile phone.

After receiving the money, Zhou Ping confirmed that it could not be withdrawn after the account arrived, and said to Gu Zhixin: "Zhixin, get things, let's go..."

Gu Zhixin nodded, picked up the equipment that Zhou Ping had brought, and helped her up: "Aunt Ping, should I carry you down?"

Zhou Ping waved her hand: "No, I won't be there yet..."

The two came to the elevator and waited for a while. The elevator came up. Before they could get in, seven or eight people came out of the elevator.

When I saw Zhou Ping all knelt down, "Master, save us..."