True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 247 makes a sensation on Weibo! Ask the genius to come out [2 more]

  The woman’s eyes were sharp instantly, her breath was cold, her voice sinking: "Are you questioning me?"

  As soon as she said these words, Lance and Bess' nerves were highly tense.

  "It's not a question, but please show your ability, let us pay respects." Yingziyan nodded, "This is a new type of poison purchased by the Bevin family from the third poisoner. There is no antidote yet."

   "However, I believe that you, as the world's number one poisonist, can undoubtedly be solved."

  The middle-aged man was confused and couldn't help but lower his voice: "Miss, when did you ask that neuropathy bought his new poison?"

  Lita stepped on him: "Close your mouth."

  The woman looked at the snack in the bottle and sneered: "Since the Bevin family is so insincere, then this cooperation is for granted."

  She didn't want to calm down, turned around and walked out.

  There was a hand that buckled her shoulder in a flash.

  Lita originally wanted to stop, but after seeing this scene, she was surprised.

  As we all know, the poison pharmacist is full of poison, even the twentieth poison pharmacist.

  If you touch them without their consent, you will be poisoned immediately.

  This is the first poison pharmacist.

   Touched her, she was killed instantly.

  Unless, this is fake!

  Lita's pupils shrank, and she snapped: "Come on, take it!"

   With this order, all the people hiding in the dark came out and quickly surrounded the women.

  But before they came forward, the woman's body suddenly twitched.

  She tilted her head and fell to the ground.

   "What is it?" Rita said with a cold face, "Still pretending to be dead?"

  "Don't go there." Ying Ziyan raised her hand and stopped her, "Poisonous."

"what?"

  Lita was a little startled, and after looking over it again, her expression changed drastically.

  I saw the woman on the ground gradually sunken in, that is, within half a minute, she turned into a bone.

  Even the bones began to appear black lines.

  In just a few seconds, the poison eroded all the internal organs and skin of a woman, decomposing all the cells, and it was extremely terrifying.

   Even if he is not the first poison pharmacist, this level of poison is enough to rank in the top ten in the world.

  Not only does the Poison Master have a ranking, but also Poison.

  The top ten poisons in the world are strictly guarded in one place, and they are not allowed to be released.

  The world’s number one poison is comparable to those ancient viruses that were left behind billions of years ago under the Antarctic ice.

   can destroy the world in minutes.

  嬴子衿 took out another bottle from his pocket, raised his hand and poured the powder inside.

  Rita is still very vigilant: "What is this?"

  "Bought a cure-all from a neuropathy." Ying Ziying finished pouring, "It should be touchable, but you can't detect anything."

  Lita's eyes changed again and again: "It doesn't matter, take it home first, no matter what, there must be a poison pharmacist."

  Speaking, she took out her phone: "Let me post a post in the forum."

  Like Nishizawa Laurent, Rita, the eldest lady of the Bevin family, knows most of them.

  Her account level is S level.

  After all, there are only a few SS-level accounts in the entire forum.

  She finished the post angrily: "I'm so naive."

  嬴子衿 glanced at her, and slightly nodded: "It's normal for you to be naive at your age."

  "Can you stop hitting people?" Rita gritted her teeth, "I have to go back to O Continent first, and we will contact us when we have time."

  Liao Zijin didn't say anything. After wiping her hands, she left the abandoned villa.

  **

  The next day.

  Imperial Capital.

  Mu's house.

  Mu Weifeng sat on the stone bench in the garden, holding a brush in his right hand, dipped in ink, and began to write.

  His handwriting is very beautiful, his pen walks around the dragon, and he enters the wood three minutes, showing the atmosphere.

  Mu Weifeng wrote very smoothly before, but when he wrote the last word, his hands trembled.

  After that, a mouthful of blood spurted out, dripping on the rice paper.

   Shocking.

  Mu Weifeng's expression was still calm. After rubbing the rice paper, he threw it into the trash can and picked up the phone that was ringing.

   "Grandpa Sheng." He coughed violently as soon as he spoke a name.

  A cough, another blood spilled out.

  Even through the phone, Sheng Qingtang on the other end also heard the problem, and his expression changed: "Your illness is getting worse?"

   "It's okay." Mu Weifeng wiped the blood from his lips, smiled bitterly, "At least he won't die now."

   "You, you, you!" Sheng Qingtang was desperately anxious, "Why didn't you tell me?"

  In fact, he had the idea of ​​accepting disciples, and that was Mu Weifeng.

  At that time, he was also the president of the Chinese Calligraphy Artists Association and lived in the imperial capital.

  He met Mu Weifeng at a calligraphy exhibition.

  In the younger generation, except for Ying Zijin, only Mu Weifeng was the only one he had seen.

  But Mu Weifeng rejected his request for apprenticeship because he was in poor health, but their relationship was still very good.

  He talks to Mu Weifeng every week, and he goes to the Imperial City once a month, but he never sees anything wrong with Mu Weifeng.

  Sheng Qingtang thought that Mu Weifeng's illness had been cured long ago.

  Unexpectedly, it is getting worse every year.

  Mu Weifeng is only twenty years old this year, but he has such a body.

   "I know my body myself." Mu Weifeng didn't say anything, he still smiled. "Grandpa Sheng, just still writing for you, planning to send it to you, it was accidentally destroyed."

   "When is it all, are you still thinking about writing?" Sheng Qingtang was even more furious, "It's not as worrying as my bald son. You wait, I know a genius doctor, she will definitely be able to heal you."

   Mu Weifeng was startled, before he could say anything, Sheng Qingtang had already hung up the phone over there.

  He sighed and shook his head.

  He has seen many doctors, and Meng's family has also been.

  But I couldn’t get any members of Meng’s family, so he never recovered from his illness.

  He didn't have that great desire for power, and he didn't think about inheriting the Mu family. He just hoped that as the heir, he could invite members of the Meng family's family to help him treat his illness.

  After all, he still has a younger sister to take care of.

  It's a pity, where is the genius doctor so easy to find.

  After taking a medicine, Mu Weifeng continued to write.

  **

the other side.

When   Ling Zijin received the call from Sheng Qingtang, she was reading the questions sent to her by Professor Zuo Li.

"Little genius doctor, I have an unrelenting request." Sheng Qingtang straightforwardly said, "I have an apprentice who is not an apprentice. He has a very serious illness brought from his mother's womb. It has become more and more serious over the years Can't you please help him see?"

   Before Ying Zijin could answer, he hurriedly said: "It's all up to you, I don't force it."

   Ying Zijin's hand paused slightly: "Can't other doctors check it out?"

   "Yes." Sheng Qingtang sighed, very worried and uncomfortable, "You said his family is not small, why can't he cure his disease?"

  Ying Zijin thought for a moment: "Can he come to Shanghai?"

   "Yes, you can." Sheng Qingtang was pleasantly surprised, "I'll call him to come, little genius doctor, I can send you whatever you want."

   "Look again at that time." Ying Zijian kept ticking the questions, faintly, "I am treating people and seeing fate."

   "By the way, little doctor, there is an international calligraphy and painting exhibition. I sent the word you wrote to me to the exhibition." Sheng Qingtang said again, "It's definitely worth taking the first place."

  Hearing this, Ying Zijin was slightly interested: "Are you rich or delicious?"

  Sheng Qingtang was stunned for a long time, and then said, "It seems that there is no, but little genius doctor, your reputation must be greatly improved!"

   Then, he was hung up indifferently.

  "……"

  **

  In addition to high school, things to be held in ISC are gradually being posted on the Internet.

  There are many international-level competitions, especially sports.

  But this is the first time for such a huge academic competition.

  Hua Guo, a total of six direct international competition places.

  One Qingzhi Middle School, two Middle School Affiliated to Tedu University, and the remaining three belong to the other three high schools.

  These six candidates will be directly published on the official website of Huaguo Science after they are determined.

  Many people who followed ISC went to see it. After reading it, they returned to Weibo to discuss it with excitement.

  【These six people can go straight to the international competition. Should they represent China at that time? 】

  【I searched for one of them, and it was really amazing. I was only 17 years old and I won a lot of awards. The hero was born a boy. 】

  【No, no, not all are great. I have the impression of the other five. One has won the three gold medals of IMO, IOI, and IChO, one has been qualified to be the second-ranked university in the world, and the other three have won many awards.

Who is   Keying Zijin? Have you received any academic awards? Why can it be put together with their names? Isn't this a hindrance to the country? 】

  (End of this chapter)