After Qin ran left, Zhao Yi touched his forehead and found that it was covered with cold sweat. He couldn't help smiling bitterly.

If two people are together, no one will cook. If there is anything to do in the future, it is really a problem. It seems that he has to abandon his identity and find a master to learn his cooking skills, otherwise he may starve himself in the future.

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Deep and charming night, there is no moon in the sky, only bits and pieces of sporadic, flashing cold light.

In the small room with only dim yellow lights in the dark, there was a chilling evil spirit.

"Have you forgotten that I let you close to his purpose? Or do you want to report to the underground with your relatives? Huh? " Unable to hear the emotional baritone, it sounded faintly in the air. It doesn't need a cold tone, but it has made the teenager kneeling on the ground tremble.

"Master, please calm down." Hearing his relatives, the mask of youth indifference finally fell down.

"I want you to find evidence to destroy him, but you are presumptuous to kill others. Did I ask you to kill him?" Waste, but also a disobedient waste. The man's voice became cold. He slowly squatted down in front of him, stretched out his hand to clamp his chin, and said cruelly, "before the election, you can't let him lose his reputation, let him disappear. If you can't even do this well, I have to find someone else to do it."

"No, don't look for others. I can do it, master. Please believe me. I will satisfy the master before the election." The man's words surprised the boy in a cold sweat. He knew how terrible it would be to be replaced. Not only would he be killed, but also his family would be buried with him. He looked at him in panic and his eyes were full of entreaties.

"Time is running out. If you can't even do this well, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless. You should grasp the opportunity yourself." The man's tone suddenly became gentle. He reached out to brush the bangs on his forehead and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his fingers.

"Thank you, master. I will seize the opportunity this time." The boy dared not move.

"Remember what you said, or you will bear the consequences. Go." The man slowly put down his hand and helped him up.

"Thank you for giving me another chance." The boy seemed relieved, but his face was more heavy. He didn't even dare to look at the man, so he turned and left the small room.

Looking at the back of the boy leaving, the man's face was uncertain.

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After two days of rest, Zhao Yi's body recovered quickly. Qin ran didn't trust him and didn't even return to his place of residence. Unless it was necessary, she didn't want to leave him for half a step, because she found that the man was very resistant to taking medicine. If it wasn't for Luo Huaixi's reminder, she didn't know that he had this problem, so she had to stay with him and supervise him to take medicine on time.

"You should take your medicine." After lunch, before his lunch break, Qin ran came to the bed with a cup of warm water and a handful of pills.

"I've taken the medicine for two days. I don't feel uncomfortable. I can skip it." Zhao Yi raised a flattering smile to discuss with her.

"No, Whitey said they would take these pills for a week, not one less." This man is really. How can he make fun of his body? Qin ran said with a look of no discussion.

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