Corpse Retriever

"Keke ..."

Lin Shuyou should be sneer. He felt that the teenager in front of him was playing with himself, but under the involvement of injuries, his laughter turned into a cough and spit out two blood.

Runsheng picked up the Yellow River and shoveled it away, shovel his head on the back of Lin Shuyou, and imitated the action of playing golf in the TV Hong Kong drama.

Just wait for Xiao Yuan to order, he will shovel the opponent's head and find a pit for people.

Li Zhanyuan moved away and looked at Tan Wenbin: "Brother Bin Bin, you first go back to the basement of the store."

"Okay!"

Tan Wenbin tried over, bent down first, and carefully carried Lin Shuyou.

Runsheng: "Xiaoyuan, let's go to the basement to deal with the body."

Li Zhanyuan shook his head: "Talk first."

Runsheng didn't understand, but nodded in the place.

Li Zhanyuan wanted to turn around and followed the store, but he paused and explained:

"Brother Runsheng, our purpose is to cut off danger, but the method of cutting away the danger is not just the physical elimination. The method is diverse under the premise of clarifying the goal."

"oh."

Run Sheng smiled and scratched his head. He was surprised. Xiaoyuan would explain to himself deliberately that Xiao Yuan would not do such a waste of time before.

Xue Liangliang would never think of it. The shop he gave to everyone is now like a bandit cottage on the campus.

In particular, the basement of the store comes with it is an excellent place to tie tickets.

After Tan Wenbin was carried into the shop, he took a lot of drinks from the shelves, and then walked towards the basement.

Putting the people on the bed, the little black dog came out of the cage, and after turning around the bed, he returned to his cage again.

Tan Wenbin opened a bottle of soda and delivered it to Lin Shuyou's mouth: "Come, drink a little sweet."

When he saw Xiao Yuan, he would drink drinks every time he moved his hands, so he took it deliberately.

Lin Shuyou held his lips without opening his lips.

"Don't drink?"

"Keke ... there is a vapor."

"Oh, sorry." Tan Wenbin took a sip, snoring, and then opened a bottle of milk -flavored drink, inserted the straw, delivered it to Lin Shuyou's mouth. Essence

Sugar water is a "supplement" of high cost performance.

After drinking a bottle, Tan Wenbin asked, "Either?"

"No."

"Don't be polite, want to drink."

Lin Shuyou looked at Tan Wenbin doubt: "Are you taking care of me?"

Tan Wenbin shrugged: "Just reward you who took care of my younger brother before."

In the past, Baihe boy's shovel only needed a few centimeters a few centimeters, and his younger brother would definitely not be able to keep it.

Tan Wenbin can see that the lack of those few centimeters is not because he is lucky, but because he has deliberately closed his hand.

Including the later fight, Baihe boy obviously did not give himself a fight against Runsheng and Yin Meng, otherwise he could not continue to jump alive like he is now.

"It turns out, he recognized me long ago."

"Xiao Yuan's brain is smart, just get used to it."

"What do you plan to deal with me?"

"Now that you bring you here, Xiao Yuan's brother must have planned to talk to you. If there are misunderstandings ... your apex is just your attitude."

"If I don't?"

"When the Runsheng buried, I will cover you more soil next to me."

"hehe……"

"Pretend your mother, you pretend."

Lin Shuyou: "..."

"Yes, just keep this kind of expression, it's all at this point, don't think about getting any tone."

"He supports ghost ..."

"Raise it."

"This is the evil way ..."

"What else do you have any last wishes? Can you help you complete, I will help."

"Tell me Master for me, I am eliminated ..."

"Change one, how can you notify your master, kill you a small one, and then attract another old one?

Rest assured, Brother Xiaoyuan will definitely arrange you a very normal method of death, or arrange another cause of death to point your finger at others.

Even if you have found them at that time, you have to find us to ask for help to get revenge, and they have to thank us. "

"What happened here, I notified my Master in advance."

"Deception." Tan Wenbin sighed, "I really told, you won't say it now. Isn't this reminding us to be prepared?"

"you……"

Tan Wenbin looked down at Lin Shuyou's left calf. The piece had swollen and blood flowed out.

"Ayou, your legs will be abolished without handling it, right?"

"Um……"

"Listening to brother, if you don't want to give you a chance, Xiao Yuan will not let me carry you here, let alone let me and you go alone for a while to do your ideological work.

It is estimated that Xiao Yuan also saw that you show mercy under my egg. "

At this time, footsteps came from outside. Tan Wenbin left the bed and picked up a soda and drank it.

Li Zhanyuan opened the door, walked in, and sat down on the chair opposite the bed.

The teenager was also holding a can of Jianlibao in his hands, drinking, drinking only, not talking.

In the room, it was trapped for a period of silence.

In the end, Lin Shuyou said first: "What do you want to ask me?"

Li Zhanyuan shook his head: "Actually, I didn't want to ask you."

"I don't want to ask anything ... you get me here?"

"I just want to observe whether you are still harmful. By the way, take a closer look at the side effects of spirit possession."

"Side effects? Aren't you also capable of spirit possession?"

"I can't. I was just pretending."

"How is that possible?"

"Nothing is impossible. Your spirit-bearing child's level is too low. You can only send down a guide boy. I know that I can deceive you by pretending to be one."

Hearing this, Lin Shuyou's chest began to rise and fall, and blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Anyone's pride would be extremely angry if someone made such a light evaluation.

What's even more infuriating is that it seems that the other person is not showing off to him at all, but just stating it.

Each place and each faction has its own art of summoning gods, with different names and different objects of summoning.

The tablets in Ah Li's memory are actually a kind of spirit-summoning art of the Qin and Liu families, and they are of a very high level. They could have protected Ah Li, but because of special reasons, all the spirits are gone.

And Li Zhuiyuan knew very early that he was a difficult person to summon gods.

"Why do you... raise a ghost?"

"To guard the door."

"Raising a ghost is against the harmony of nature and is an evil act."

"Oh, okay, I'll let her go later and let her kill a few college students."

"I... that's not what I meant."

Li Zhuiyuan glanced at Tan Wenbin, then lowered his head to drink his drink.

Tan Wenbin said, "You and Lu Yi are in the same dormitory. To tell you the truth, the pair of high heels first targeted Lu Yi. If Xiaoyuan and I hadn't happened to meet, it's hard to say what Lu Yi is like now."

Hearing this explanation, Lin Shuyou's eyes softened.

It's obvious that he and the sophomore Northeast brother who shared the same dormitory have a good relationship.

"But you... shouldn't control ghosts to do things."

Li Zhuiyuan didn't answer.

Tan Wenbin continued, "Brother Xiaoyuan has made an agreement with her. Before we leave the campus, we will help her find the body and save her soul."

"But, no matter what... controlling ghosts is wrong."

Lin Shuyou's voice was already very low.

"Look, you broke into our dormitory tonight, so you used these high heels, didn't you? Also, we've been busy lately, and we don't have time to pray for her."

Tan Wenbin deliberately changed the subject and continued:

"By the way, why did you appear there that night? My dad almost shot you to death."

"Your dad?"

"Yeah, you don't know?"

"I don't know."

"Fuck, if you knew, would you be the first to retaliate against me?"

"I was too lazy to stay for questioning. As a policeman, he shot me, which was reasonable. Why should I retaliate against you?"

"Uh..." Tan Wenbin smacked his lips, "Why are you answering so positively? I don't have a little red flower to give you."

"I heard about the case that senior Lu Yi talked about in the dormitory, so I thought about going to the crime scene tonight."

"You are so free." Tan Wenbin glared at him unhappily.

"Your dad...is pretty good at shooting."

"Actually, my dad's whip skills are even better, and his leg skills are even better. Do you know the Tan family's 36-step kick?"

"I've heard a lot about it..."

"Oh, I taught that to my dad myself."

Li Zhuiyuan observed Lin Shuyou's micro-expressions. Although the other party's facial makeup had not been removed, it was still clear that he was not lying.

In fact, according to Li Zhuiyuan's original style of doing things, he should have buried this guy long ago.

But the problem is that this guy didn't take the initiative to launch a sneak attack on himself and Tan Yunlong that night, and secondly, he entered his dormitory empty-handed tonight, and thirdly, he obviously held back on Tan Wenbin during the battle.

If he hadn't set up an ambush and forced him to have a spirit-like spirit, causing him to lose his absolute dominance, he should have thought of catching himself in such a place to interrogate himself.

If it were possible to confirm that this guy was just an upright young man, then keeping him... would be better than burying him.

It was equivalent to adding another layer of justice insurance on the same floor.

Moreover, when encountering some problems in the future, he can be driven to work with the reason of "harming the people, eliminating demons and defending morality".

My grandfather likes this kind of stubborn mule.

But Li Zhuiyuan will not think of recruiting him into his gang, because Lin Shuyou is too ethical.

Unlike Runsheng who is completely self-centered, and unlike Tan Wenbin who has a flexible moral bottom line.

As for Yin Meng, she brought money into the group because of Yin Fuhai.

In terms of Yin Meng's mentality, it can be regarded as marrying a chicken and a chicken, marrying a dog and a dog.

It's not the marriage status, but she regards herself as the new head of the Yin family.

In short, Li Zhuiyuan doesn't like to be inserted into his team with such a principled person.

At this moment, Lin Shuyou, who is still attracted by Tan Wenbin's nonsense, doesn't know that he has been arranged as a tool by the boy sitting opposite.

Li Zhuiyuan glanced at Tan Wenbin again, and Tan Wenbin immediately changed the subject:

"By the way, where is your hometown?"

"Huzhou."

"Oh, Zhejiang."

Li Zhuiyuan reminded: "Fuzhou?"

Lin Shuyou: "Yes, Fuzhou."

Tan Wenbin: "Then who taught you this skill?"

"My grandfather and my master..."

After being reminded here, Lin Shuyou finally understood what to do. He looked at Li Zhuiyuan with a serious face. Although he was still panting, he still spoke as coherently as possible:

"Three incense sticks on the head, a temple is built on Shizhu Peak, an altar is set up at the mouth of Longjiang River, and I sit and watch the clouds and wind. Excuse me, which dock are you sitting at?"

Tan Wenbin: "Hey, how do you know we are corpse collectors?"

Lin Shuyou: "I recognize the Yellow River shovel."

Li Zhuiyuan still sat there and replied: "Liu Family on the River."

Lin Shuyou asked in shock: "Dragon King Liu?"

"Yes."

"Are you worshipping the Dragon King?"

Li Zhuiyuan thought about it. It was normal to say that he was worshipping the Dragon King before, but now that he is about to enter the door, it is not appropriate, because like the last time at the Ding family dinner in Shancheng, those who were nominally Liu's subordinates could also say that they were worshipping the Dragon King.

Li Zhuiyuan: "I'm from the sect."

Lin Shuyou ignored his injuries, supported himself on the bed, and looked at Li Zhuiyuan: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Why didn't you ask earlier?"

"I... When I was a child, my grandfather told me the story of the Dragon King Liu family. My grandfather admired and respected the Liu family. Um, you really didn't lie to me?"

"What's the point of lying to you, a person who can be buried at any time?"

Lin Shuyou endured the severe pain, put his hands in front of him, and began to salute.

Seeing this, Li Zhuiyuan had to stand up and formally return the salute.

"Huh..."

After the ceremony, Lin Shuyou lay on the bed, and for a while he breathed in less than he breathed out.

Tan Wenbin hurriedly helped him to prop up with a quilt, and then stroked his chest, finally helping him to breathe smoothly.

"I say, what are you doing? Are you trying to get yourself killed by blaming us? Are you trying to scam me?"

"Etiquette...cannot be abandoned."

Tan Wenbin suddenly felt a headache and couldn't help but sneak a glance at Xiaoyuan standing next to him. If it wasn't inappropriate, he really wanted to persuade Xiaoyuan not to accept such a person. This guy is really stubborn.

Li Zhuiyuan: "Lin Shuyou, is the misunderstanding between us resolved?"

"Even if you are a member of the Liu family, you should not control ghosts. I will at most...at most pretend that I didn't see it in the future, and it won't happen again."

Tan Wenbin wanted to give him a slap, but when he thought about his current state, he was really afraid that he would die directly, so he had to point at him and curse:

"I say, why is your face so big?"

"I have violated the principle..."

"Then do we still have to thank you?"

Li Zhuiyuan said: "Brother Binbin, send him to the infirmary."

"Well, okay, I said he was too involved when he was peeping on the balcony at the girls' dormitory and fell down."

"You..."

"Shut up."

Tan Wenbin carried Lin Shuyou on his back and took him away.

Li Zhuiyuan returned to the store upstairs. Runsheng was sitting on a stool with his upper body naked, and Yin Meng was applying medicine to his back.

"Brother Runsheng, how is your injury?"

"It's just a superficial injury, nothing serious."

Li Zhuiyuan looked at Yin Meng: "How about you?"

"I also have superficial injuries, it's okay, Brother Xiaoyuan, you go back to the dormitory to rest."

"Yeah." Li Zhuiyuan picked up the bag of high heels and walked out of the store.

Yin Meng breathed a sigh of relief: "To be honest, I was a little uncomfortable just now. He cared about me, and I was a little panicked."

"It's fine, it's getting late, let's go early..." Runsheng simply responded and put on his clothes, "Let's count the goods early."

...

After returning to the dormitory, Li Zhuiyuan put the high heels on the desk and patted the shoe surface gently.

The girl's figure emerged, kneeling there, trembling, obviously not recovered from the shock of the official general.

She was an evil spirit, and when the white crane boy looked at her with his vertical pupils, it was like encountering a natural enemy.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one book, one bar, one 6, one 9!

Li Zhuiyuan lit a candle, then held a piece of yellow paper between his fingertips, ignited it and handed it to the girl.

The girl was indifferent.

Li Zhuiyuan had to reach out again, open her mouth, and stuff the yellow paper in.

The girl's scattered consciousness finally gradually recovered.

Li Zhuiyuan took out the compass and pointed.

The girl shook her head. She couldn't live on anything else except high heels.

Li Zhuiyuan waved his hand, and the girl disappeared. The high heels trembled slightly, indicating that she had returned.

This evil spirit is too stupid.

The last time Yu Shu entered the dormitory, and this time Lin Shuyou's incident, made Li Zhuiyuan have to re-examine the necessity of letting this thing guard the house.

He didn't have the righteous cleanliness of raising ghosts. He thought this thing was quite useful, but the role of this pair of high heels was obviously a bit useless.

Such a stupid and weak evil spirit is obviously very low cost-effective to raise, and it is easy to expose yourself.

But the problem is, is it so easy to subdue a powerful evil spirit? Even if it was suppressed, I dare not put it in my own home.

Looking around the dormitory, Li Zhuiyuan thought that he should not be lazy, and simply draw up a design and arrange a complete formation in the entire dormitory.

As for the pair of high heels, he would find her corpse and help her to transcend.

Li Zhuiyuan pinched the hand seal and reapplied the ban he had lifted before, then picked up the high heels and put it back under the windowsill.

His eyes noticed the round ball wrapped with talisman paper in the corner. The evil book was suppressed inside.

Li Zhuiyuan picked it up, walked back to the desk, put the new canvas made by A Li on the side, then reached out to take off the talisman paper, untied the exorcism whip tied on it, and finally opened the thin old canvas.

If it weren't for two consecutive nights, Li Zhuiyuan would have looked at it a long time ago. It was not long before dawn, and he was too lazy to go to bed. The main thing was that he really couldn't wait.

However, although this book still has a white cover and a black background, it is obviously wrinkled, like the wrinkles on the face of a centenarian, exuding a brand new sense of vicissitudes of life.

It is as if it was forcibly aged with a relatively rough method.

I reached out and touched the thin old book cover, and I could still feel a warmth.

This means that the effect of the canvas has always been there, and this evil book is still resisting, even if it is extremely weak.

For the first time, Li Zhuiyuan expressed his feelings about the tenacious vitality of a book.

I turned to the first page, blank, the second page, still blank, and turned the pages continuously, all blank.

Blank is just an "adjective of content". In fact, every piece of paper is very dry and rough. Compared with it, the straw paper stored in rural toilets can be called soft.

Now, I encountered a very embarrassing problem.

If I want to reduce the risk factor to the lowest without being affected by the other party, I have to suppress it with canvas, but when its risk factor is reduced, its activity is also reduced.

This book is really difficult to serve.

Li Zhuiyuan was somewhat helpless, and could only continue to suppress it and then find a way to have the best of both worlds.

But just as he stretched out his hand to close the book, crooked words appeared on the empty page in front of him.

Very weak, very powerless, like an old man who had run out of energy, holding a brush, making his last struggle.

This book is fighting for its own value.

The crooked line of words reads:

"The Twelve Laws of Fengdu."

Li Zhuiyuan realized that he had just used the Yin family's twelve methods to re-seal the high heels, and there should still be a little bit of the method's breath left in the dormitory.

The book noticed it, and then showed it to him as if it was a treasure.

I used to think that the name of the Yin family's inherited secret skills was very wrong. It turned out that it should have been called "The Twelve Laws of Fengdu".

This name is very fitting, but it is no wonder that it was changed by future generations, because when the family does not have that strength, it will not show that kind of high style.

Li Zhuiyuan couldn't help but start to think deeply. He realized that what he had deduced was the version of the ancestors of the Yin family, and it might not be the version created by Yin Changsheng himself.

In the name of the law, combined with the special environment of Fengdu Ghost City, what kind of atmosphere would that be.

This proves that "The Twelve Methods of the Yin Family" still has great potential for him to ruminate again.

This information is of great value, which is equivalent to "sending" himself a new secret book.

Li Zhuiyuan asked the book: "Who are you?"

The crooked words appeared on the page again:

"Evil Book."

Li Zhuiyuan's eyes sank. It must not be called this name, but it is deliberately trying to please himself.

It is now in a weak period, but it is like a hibernating poisonous snake, and it will bite you at any time.

Li Zhuiyuan took out the brush from the pen holder. He was too lazy to grind ink, so he used ink directly.

After dipping the brush, he picked up the brush and wrote a paragraph on the blank page.

After Li Zhuiyuan stopped writing, the words were absorbed and reappeared:

"Liu's Qi-Watching Secret."

"You are really an encyclopedia."

But the biggest problem with this book is that if you really dare to treat it as an encyclopedia, it will dig a hole for you after gaining your trust.

Li Zhuiyuan had long suspected that the Yin-Yang Accompanying Life and Death Refining Method obtained by the Mao family father and son was wrong.

"What do you want?"

A line of crooked words appeared on the page again:

"Good birds choose trees to roost in."

Li Zhuiyuan nodded, then closed the book, and then changed the canvas to wrap it, tied it with an exorcism whip, and finally covered it with talisman paper.

The whole process was done in one go, without any nostalgia.

A book dared to play tricks on me.

But it is not useless. If I find any fragments of ancient books in the future, I can deduce it through it, provided that I have to distinguish them carefully.

After tidying up the desk, it was dawn.

Tan Wenbin has not come back yet, he should still be accompanying the bed.

Li Zhuiyuan put the "Liu's Qi-Watching Secret" into his schoolbag, put it on his back and walked out of the dormitory.

At the stairs, he happened to see Lu Yi also carrying a schoolbag, holding two steamed buns in his left hand and a large water cup that had just been filled with water from the water room in his right hand, eating.

"Hey, Brother Shentong, here."

Lu Yi enthusiastically gave his steamed buns.

Li Zhuiyuan shook his head: "I'm going out to eat delicious food."

"Oh, so that's it, then I can't occupy my stomach in vain." Lu Yi took his hand back, took another bite, then blew on the mouth of the cup, and took a sip carefully, "Brother Shentong, I got up so early this morning because the tutor's family is far away. Why did you get up so early?"

"Tutoring."

...

Li Zhuiyuan came earlier than usual today. Aunt Liu hadn't prepared breakfast yet. Liu Yumei was sitting in the living room, helping Ah Li comb her hair.

It stands to reason that a girl's dressing is a private matter, but Liu Yumei did not avoid the boy, but said:

"If you want to see, look closer."

Li Zhuiyuan walked closer.

Ali sat there very dignifiedly, looking at Li Zhuiyuan in front of her, and the boy also looked at her.

The girl stretched out her hand and pointed in front of her. Li Zhuiyuan understood and started playing chess with her.

Liu Yumei smiled. This was the first time she participated in her granddaughter's game up close. She could feel Ali's joy at this time.

Take another look at the "game" they were playing, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart:

Other girls are easy to be deceived when they are young and who have never seen the world at a young age.

This kind of game alone, even if A Li grows up, it is difficult to find someone who can play with himself.

This teenager is the same.

The old lady has always disliked the statement, because she is not herself, but now, she has to face up again.

I have eaten too early, and I have seen the best scenery. What you eat in the future will be easy to be tasteless.

Comb.

Liu Yumei picked up the accessories and helped Ali hung up.

Then he took back his body and leaned slightly, admiring his granddaughter, and also his own artwork.

She was distressed by her child's illness, but she never had any grievances and dissatisfaction with her granddaughter, because A Li had given her great happiness and satisfaction.

"Breakfast."

Everyone is here, and breakfast is still exquisite and rich.

Liu Yumei put down the chopsticks early, picked up the Paizi and wiped his mouth and said, "Xiao Yuan, after eating and entering the study."

"Okay, grandma."

A Li looked up and glanced at Liu Yumei.

Liu Yumei's old face flushed, got up, and walked into the study.

After Li Zhanyuan finished eating, he sent Ali upstairs first, and then went down to the study by himself.

Liu Yumei did not sit on the right side like a teacher waiting for the students this time, but lying on the couch side, holding a panel of a puppet.

Li Zhanyuan sat down, opened the schoolbag, and took out the book.

At this time, he found three objects on the coffee table.

The leftmost side is a piece of paper, which is difficult to identify as a ghost painting character, but Li Zhanyuan immediately recognized it. One sentence at the beginning of the first volume.

The old lady is indeed an old lady, and she also realized this carrying method.

Also, for her, it may be just a problem of the window paper. If you think about it, you can break it.

In the middle, there is a blank paper with a brush.

On the right side, like the "Liu's Watching Qi Jue" that was arbitrarily placed before, there was a "Qin's Viewing Method".

Li Zhanyuan understands the meaning of the old lady.

"Xiaoyuan, grandma I am no better than young people. You have to eat food first after eating. If you do n’t understand, write it down first."

"Okay, grandma."

Li Zhanyuan picked up his brush and wrote the second volume of the dog climbing body.

While writing him, he said, "Grandma, Runsheng is good, and it is a pity not to practice some effort."

"Uncle Qin came back the day after tomorrow, let him teach."

"Grandma, I don't know how to look at Qi Jue. I seem to be talking about qi, real shape, and colorfulness. What does it mean?"

"The human body is self -made Zhou Tian. Everyone's body is a weather. This is a medical law, also known as poisoning method."

"Yin Meng is suitable for learning this."

Medical skills are used, and it is inconvenient to send people to the infirmary every time, and many special injuries, modern medicine really can't help it.

As for the poisoning method, it is really suitable for Yin Meng. She is definitely a talent. She only needs to cook normally to have the effect of poisoning.

"Let your Aunt Liu teach her."

"Grandma, what does Tan Wenbin teach?"

This is Li Zhanyuan's sincerity. He hopes that Liu Yumei can stand at the perspective of his predecessors and give opinions.

"If he wants to learn, he will learn what you want. Someone must be sipped on your bow. He can coax your grandfather. This is the ability.

You are a man, don't look at it all day, but look at people, pick it up.

Besides, your kid is actually more picky than you. "

"Alas?"

"Don't think about it, that's not the door. I want to urge you if I want to urge you. With your kid's mind, you will inevitably go to the river in the future.

It is not only to go to the river, and naturally there must be a boat head to drink, and to instruct you to take care of all the cattle ghosts and snake gods under the river.

The Dragon King does not easily move the nest, so where he goes is equivalent to playing the Dragon King's face.

Let him sit here when you are fine in the future. I personally tell him the past and the way. Anyway, your kid is too lazy to listen to my wife. "

"Thank you Grandma."

"However, you have to add one. After you get started, they have to worship you, so that the two things of Qin Liu can learn to them. After they go out, they can also say that they are the dragon king of the Qin Liu family."

"Worship ..."

"In the past, the rules were strict. The worship of the dragon king was equivalent to selling themselves. The dare to dare to lock in Shenjiang. Now I do n’t know that this is not clear. Anyway, I think these are the old yellow calendar.

This worship, you should worship the handle, that is, take a process. "

"Okay, grandma. Write the second volume."

"Just write so much first, I will give you a look at you when I am free."

"Grandma."

Li Zhanyuan knew what Liu Yumei wanted to do. She had to re -translate this mood in the inheritance. After returning it, she simply wrote all the remaining rolls.

Putting down the brush, Li Zhanyuan naturally picked up the "Qin's Viewing Method" and put it in his own schoolbag.

Liu Yumei smiled at the corner of her mouth.

"Grandma, I'm going to find Ali."

"Go."

Li Zhanyuan left the study.

It wasn't really a deal before. Liu Yumei promised me that she would agree to whatever I asked for. But even if it was a biological child asking his parents to buy a toy, they had to have an attitude and strategy. For some things, agreeing to you and actively helping you to make it happen were two different concepts.

The old lady was actually easy to coax. She just wanted to save face.

Two flowers bloom, each showing its own beauty.

Tan Wenbin took a leave note from the infirmary and asked for leave from the instructor. He was also specially approved to accompany the nurse. Tan Wenbin was also happy to be free. He took a professional book from the dormitory and ran back to the infirmary.

Lin Shuyou was sleeping with an IV drip, and Tan Wenbin sat by the bed and read a book.

At this time, two girls carrying drawing boards walked past the window of the ward, talking and laughing.

One of the two girls wore a white skirt and the other wore a blue skirt. They were also very tall.

Tan Wenbin briefly pulled his attention away from the book and looked at them: This is the literary senior sister in the university.

After they passed the ward, Tan Wenbin lowered his head, finished his eye-satisfaction, and continued reading.

Then, he seemed to sense something, turned his head to look at the bed beside him, and found that Lin Shuyou, who was originally sleeping, was now open-eyed.

"You kid, you are so seriously injured and still have the mind to look at beautiful women, hurry up and heal your wounds and chase them yourself..."

Tan Wenbin was stuck in the middle of his words, because he was shocked to find that

Lin Shuyou's eyes are now... vertical pupils!