Hidden Marriage President

An Rong looked at the little thing in front of him.

"Grumpy"

The red-eyed spirit toad looked at him with half-open protruding eyes, in a somewhat lazy manner.

An Rong raised her head, "Okay, I understand, I will raise it."

"That's right~"

Mi En got up, "I still have something to do, I'm going out first." Turning to An Rong, he said, "Mr. An, take a good rest here, don't worry about things outside, we are here."

An Rong nodded slightly at him, "Thank you."

Min turned and walked out.

At this time, Yangduo just sat down, looked at An Rong up and down, and showed an incomparably mysterious smile, "Boy, your legs..."

Knowing what she wanted to ask, An Rong didn't shy away from it, and said frankly, "I'm afraid, I won't be able to stand up again."

Seeing him so calm, Yangduo raised her eyebrows, and the smile on her face became more and more mysterious, "Who said that?"

An Rong lowered her eyes and smiled, with a hint of self-deprecation, "All doctors say this, and I know my own situation very well."

"Doctor? Hehe..." Yangduo laughed, adjusted her sitting posture enchantingly, and squinted at him, "If they say no, then they can't do it?"

An Rong raised her eyes, her eyebrows raised suspiciously, "Isn't it?"

He knew his situation since he was a child. As the son of Lafite, his body was very weak, not even as good as the son of an ordinary family.Therefore, Lafite only pays attention to Tu Lie, and has always disliked him.And his illness made it even more difficult for him to have "expectations".

Yangduo blinked her eyes, leaned over and said, "I know you won't live long, even that little beauty, Visa, can't do anything about it." Looking at An Rong's drooping eyes, her eyes became brighter and brighter, "If I Said, I may have a way to help you, how will you repay me?"

An Rong stared blankly, staring at her with disbelief, but still disbelief.

Even if the previous doctors were not skilled enough, Navisa could even cure cancer. If he had no cure for this incurable disease, why would he have any reason to trust others?

Seeing his suspicion and subconscious resistance, Yangduo smiled very charmingly, but said cruel and merciless words, "Anyway, you are also dying, and it doesn't make any difference if you live one more day or one day less. Let me try it. If you try it, everyone will be happy; if you don’t try it well, then you can only say that your fate is like this..."

Seeing that he didn't respond, but his expression became extremely serious, Yang Duo pouted, "If it wasn't for Misha's sake, you think I'm meddling in this business? I don't care how much money you give me! "

An Rong frowned, her lips pursed tightly.

After a while, he suddenly said, "I only have one request...don't let Misha know."

He can accept the shock of standing on the top of hope and then falling to the bottom, but she can't.He knew that the feeling was destructive, so he would rather not give anyone hope, no matter good or bad, let him bear it all.

Yangduo looked at him, and of course understood his heart, smiled, "No problem!" Then, she put away the smile on her face, with a serious expression, "This is a secret recipe of the Miao nationality that I collected, it is said to be No matter what kind of intractable disease, it can be cured. However, I am not sure whether this method will work, because no one has tried it. It may make you stand up immediately, or it may aggravate the condition, and you will die tomorrow. It might even fall!"

She spoke seriously, An Rong couldn't laugh or cry.

Anyway, he is also a dying person, can we communicate in a more peaceful way?

"I have always regarded 'today' as my last day. If I can open my eyes the next day, it will be a surprise." He said so, carrying out the reincarnation of the end every day.

Yangduo nodded, and immediately said, "Oh, yes, my asking price is very high~haha, but, since you are my own, I will give you a [-]% discount." Thinking of something, she hurriedly added Said, "Remember, I only accept US dollars~"

An Rong smiled, "I bid as you like."

Yangduo snapped her fingers, "Cheer up! I just like talking to people like you! It's direct enough!"

After talking for a while, she got up and said, "From today on, you have to listen to my arrangement, don't ask too much, just do it."

"it is good."

Yangduo nodded in satisfaction.

At this time, Misha walked in, "I have printed thousands of copies of those portraits, and I have distributed them all. As long as I see these few people, I can find them out!"

An Rong laughed helplessly, he knew that she would not let it go.

Seeing Yangduo, Misha said affectionately, "The third sister-in-law is here too. I really want to thank you for what happened last night. The third brother didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

Yangduo waved his hand, "It's okay, I just read the scriptures for half a night."

She looked at Misha and then at An Rong, her eyes turned slightly, and she said with a smile, "Misha, your injury is not so good, don't worry too much, anyway, I'm idle, these few days, I'll take care of Mr. An first."

"Sister-in-law three, I'm fine..."

"Ouch, the injury is so serious, and if you don't wait in the hospital, how can you be fine? Come on, don't be stubborn, go back and have a good rest, I'm here!" Yangduo pushed Misha, and said Let her go back to the room, "Go back and rest."

"But..." Misha was about to say something, but the person had already arrived at the door, she turned to look at An Rong, and he gave her a comforting smile.

"Go back, go back." Yangduo waved his hand.

"Then... alright." Misha knew that Yangduo had good intentions, and she couldn't resist her, so she didn't want to say clearly that she wanted to stay and take care of her. As a last resort, she went upstairs slowly.

Yangduo returned to the room, seeing An Rong's disappointed gaze, she chuckled, "Don't worry, I'll see you later."

She walked over, lifted the thin blanket off An Rong's body, rolled up his trousers, glanced at his legs, pulled out the silver hairpin from his hair, and tied it down. There was blood on his skin, but An Rong couldn't help it. There is no reaction at all.

She murmured, "It's really useless..." Immediately afterwards, she opened the small bamboo tube hanging at her waist again, and what ran out this time was not a black ant, but a scorpion the size of a palm...

An Rong watched her every move, it was exactly as she told her, no matter how crazy she was, he didn't ask any more questions and let her make trouble.

Finally, when she did not know where to take out a beetle covered with long black hair, carefully placed it on his legs.

It can be seen that Yangduo's expression was extremely excited at that time, "Little baby, bite him quickly!"

The beetle crawled a little slowly up his leg, but wherever it went it became red and swollen.Then, it climbed up little by little, and the whole leg became red and swollen.

An Rong slowly closed her eyes...

Can not bear to look.