One hundred and fifty-nine for Sir Chen!

"Feng Qingyu...if you don't keep your word again, I curse you...you will never be able to rise for the rest of your life..."

After saying that, Chen bit Feng Qingyu's ear and reached out to grab her dragon horns to play with.

The picture of a strong woman riding a dragon is so beautiful.

"What a vicious curse. Sir Chen, what good will it do you if I can't lift my tail? If you can't feel comfortable at that time, that's your own business."

Chen smacked his lips a few times and fell asleep on her back again. His alcoholic breath blew into her ears, making her feel a little itchy.

Chen drove here this time and parked his car downstairs where Xingxiong lived. Feng Qingyu took her car keys, found the car, put her in the back seat, fastened her seat belt, and drove the car herself.

Chen kept repeating her name.

"Feng Qingyu...you are not allowed to leave..."

"Feng Qingyu...I like it the most..."

Feng Qingyu thought of a very clichéd line - Even when the mountains are gone and the sky and earth are united, I will never part with you.

"Okay, I won't leave you. I love you the most, too, Mr. Chen. Unless the sky falls, I will not stop liking you."

After hearing these words, Chen finally fell asleep with his pillow in his arms, no longer talking in his sleep.

The journey to send Chen home was relatively smooth, but only in the first half. Halfway through, a number that was both familiar and unfamiliar came in on the phone.

"How did she get my number?"

The person who called was someone Feng Qingyu didn't want to talk to, so she didn't answer and turned off the ringtone. Since she couldn't hear the ringtone, she could just pretend that no one was calling.

The other party was unyielding and called several more times, repeating the same thing more than ten times.

"..."

She parked the car on the side of the road, patiently answered the phone, and took the initiative verbally.

"What's the matter? I'm busy, let's make it short. If you want to borrow money, forget it. I'll tell you when you pay back the 500,000 yuan I lent you."

It is reasonable to stop contacting an ex-girlfriend. Feng Qingyu is not the kind of person who likes to linger on. After breaking off contact, he took the initiative to throw all contact information and memories of the other party into the trash can, and never looked back to pick them up again.

Recently, her ex-girlfriend Huihui has been contacting her quite frequently. She had sent her several ambiguous text messages before, but Feng Qingyu deleted them as if she hadn't seen them.

It's impossible to get back together, and we will never be friends in this life.

"Xiao Yu... I don't want to borrow money from you... I just want to see you. She was very angry when she came back last night... and then she hit me, and I don't know what to do..."

Feng Qingyu knew who that "she" was. Beating her was just a way for her to vent her anger at Xingxiong on others.

Feng Qingyu looked down on such people, but since it didn't happen to him, he was too lazy to comment.

"That's between you two. I didn't ask her to hit you. I told you at the beginning that Leng Mo was not a good person. You insisted on sticking to him, and I couldn't stop you."

There was a low sobbing sound coming from the other end of the phone, which made people feel irritated.

"I'm hanging up. If you don't want to continue being beaten, break up. Find a woman who treats you well and marry her. Don't continue dating her. That's all I can say."

She kept her word and immediately hung up the phone, even turning off her cell phone.

An hour later, Feng Qingyu took Chen to her apartment, wiped her face and body with a warm towel, and changed her into pajamas.

Before leaving, she cooked some light porridge, fried some side dishes, and left a sobering drink and a note for Chen at the bedside.

[Dinner is ready and packed in a fresh-keeping box. You can heat it in the microwave and eat it right away. The pickles are also next to it, and the soup is in the pot. There is a hangover drink by the bed, remember to drink it, at least drink half a bottle. The clothes have been washed and hung out to dry, and the quilt has also been dried for you, remember to put it away when you get up. The plants on the balcony have been watered, so there is no need to water them again.]

Feng Qingyu dared to leave only after basically finishing all the housework.

"I'm so tired... I have to take Sister Gui out for dinner later, and then I have to treat Missy to dinner."

After all three of the Imperial Guards were appeased, there were still those from Rhodes Island. As the number of confidantes increased, the workload also increased.

These women are no longer satisfied with ordinary comfort and prefer physical treatment.

Can her tail really live forever?

On the way back, Feng Qingyu borrowed one of Chen's motorcycles. Chen had several motorcycles in his basement, and she took the oldest one.

To put it bluntly, if you encounter any emergency and damage your old or outdated car, you won't feel that painful.

The newly bought car broke down, and Chen's temper might explode right there. As soon as people arrived downstairs of Xingxiong's house, they saw Xingxiong comforting a crying woman.

That woman... Feng Qingyu's expression immediately turned grim when he saw her.

"The ghost lingers."

How did they find this place? Feng Qingyu couldn't figure it out.

When Xingxiong saw Feng Qingyu coming, he immediately showed an expression of relief.

"Ah Feng, this lady said she came to see you and she won't leave until she sees you. I have no choice but to wait with her until you come."

Apart from being unreasonable, Feng Qingyu didn't know what words to use to describe this woman.

"Ms. Fang, is there anything you can't say over the phone? I remember telling you very clearly just now that there's no need to bother my friend."

She was already a little fed up. This woman came to see her for an obvious purpose. She must want to get some explosive information so that the woman behind her could use it to get promoted and make money.

Being indifferent and not using violence to drive them away was her last act of tolerance and concession.

"Xiao Yu... I want you to accompany me to the hospital. I've been feeling very uncomfortable lately, and sometimes I vomit blood..."

Huihui looked pitiful.

It is no exaggeration to say that she looked pitiful. There were hemostatic cotton on her forehead and face, bruises on the corners of her mouth, and tape on the back of her hands. She was trembling when she stood up.

All I can say is that there is always something hateful about pitiful people. When the case of the corrupt police is over, this woman may collapse.

"Why don't you ask your beloved Sir Leng to go with you? Don't you love her very much? At first, you even looked down on me for being a gangster. We gangsters are not worthy of standing with you guys."

Xing Xiong listened quietly beside him without saying a word, and sighed in his heart at Feng Qingyu's busyness.

After I stopped being a gangster, the troubles I encountered not only did not decrease, but increased exponentially, which was unexpectedly very hard.

"Ah Feng, come here, I have something to say to you."

Xingxiong pulled Feng Qingyu aside and whispered.

"Don't rush to refuse to contact your ex-girlfriend. I know her relationship with Sir Leng. Although it's inappropriate to say this, you can use her as a clue to find evidence that Sir Leng is a corrupt policeman. Don't forget, we haven't dealt with this case yet."

Only after investigating this case can Chen return to the Guard Bureau.

"Okay, okay, just for Mr. Chen, I'll follow you on this case, okay?"

One Hundred and Sixty Black Market Clinic

"Sister Ghost, what about dinner tonight?"

Feng Qingyu almost forgot what she was doing here. She felt guilty if she let Gui Jie, who had a shoulder injury, order takeout and eat instant noodles all by herself.

"Don't worry. I just made a last-minute appointment with Missy. She wants me to go with her to pick out a swimsuit. We're getting ready for the Obsidian Festival, and she said she wants to be the most beautiful scenery on the beach."

Xingxiong knew that Feng Qingyu didn't believe it, so he showed Feng Qingyu part of their chat content to confirm that it was not a lie made up on the spot.

It's quite disappointing, Feng Qingyu thought.

With Hui Hui beside her, she couldn't talk too much with Xing Xiong, because too much talk would lead to mistakes. She was standing here just for Chen's reinstatement, otherwise she would have left long ago.

"When will Missy arrive? I'm worried about you waiting here alone. You're a girl by yourself, so be careful when you go out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Qingyu realized that his worries were unnecessary. Even with one hand, Sister Gui could still kill everyone.

Unfortunately, when Xingxiong broke his arm, they met some thugs who came to pick a fight on the street. Xingxiong swung an iron rod with one hand and swept through dozens of people.

Feng Qingyu only fought a few of them and found that the others were all knocked down by Xingxiong alone. He couldn't help but marvel at her bravery and fighting skills.

Even if my two hands were added together, they might not be as strong as one of Xingxiong's hands.

Then, Shi Huaiya's luxury supercar appeared at the gate of the community, and she waved to Xingxiong from inside the car.

"Everyone is here. I'm going to go play with Missy first. I expected that you, Afeng, are a busy person and it's impossible for you to spend all your time taking care of me."

For some reason, Feng Qingyu felt that there was something sour in her words.

"Ghost sister, you are an adult now, don't cling to me like a child, I also have to... take care of my own business."

So, the schedule became Feng Qingyu accompanying his ex-girlfriend to the hospital for medical treatment, instead of accompanying Xingxiong to dinner.

She was still hungry, so she bought a double beef burger from a burger shop she passed by to avoid being forced to walk over to the two of them to eat together later.

Being in the same place with the woman who betrayed me, even the air felt so suffocating.

The two stood at the intersection. Although they were walking side by side, the atmosphere was particularly distant, like two strangers who met by chance.

"Which hospital are you going to? Have you made an appointment? Don't go to those informal private clinics. They're a rip-off and they won't treat you with care."

Huihui shook her head, her shoulders trembling slightly in the night wind, her body thin, her medium-length brown hair messed up by the wind, and her face pale.

Out of humanitarian aid, Feng Qingyu put his coat on her.

This move is not sentimental in nature.

"I don't dare go to the hospital. I'm worried...the hospital will hand me over to the Guards. I don't want to be locked up."

Huihui's face flickered under the dim street light.

She lifted up her sleeves, revealing black crystals clearly visible on her pale skin.

"It seems that the mineral disease has become more serious recently. Those big hospitals will definitely not want to accept patients like me."

An unexpected but predictable development.

If you are with someone who is engaged in illegal Originium trading and have sex with him, it would be strange if you don't get infected with mineral disease.

"So, Leng Mo also had oripathy, and she kept it a secret. As a result, she infected you as well. Am I right?"

Huihui stared into Feng Qingyu's eyes and nodded slowly.

"She told me that she would find a cure, but... I know she didn't tell me the truth. Oripathy can't be cured yet. I'm afraid of infecting my sister, so I haven't seen her recently."

Feng Qingyu was not surprised and felt calm, but he felt a little sad that oripathy was one of the reasons for their breakup.

Now, both of them are infected.

She would not gloat over someone's misfortune or bring up old issues to mock a frustrated person. This kind of behavior of kicking a fallen dog is meaningless and is no different from those normal people who laugh at the infected.

Feng Qingyu would not do anything tasteless, so as not to lower his own value.

"At this point, I can't help you. If you want to have a physical examination, the doctors in Rhodes Island can help you. But the decks of Rhodes Island are full of infected people, I'm afraid you won't like them. Our Rhodes Island's mineral disease detection is very authoritative, and we can also provide some targeted treatments. Although it is impossible to cure it, it is very effective in alleviating the condition."

By the way, why did she introduce Rhodes Island to her boring ex-girlfriend?

"Forget it. I also know some doctors who run black market clinics in Longmen. They specialize in treating infected people. The fees are reasonable. You should be able to afford it with your income."

Bringing Huihui to Rhodes Island always feels inappropriate. She is neither an operator of Rhodes Island nor someone who has a cooperative relationship with Rhodes Island, and Rhodes Island has no obligation to help her.

The physical examination for operators before employment, if done at a large hospital outside, would cost at least several thousand Longmen coins.

No need, really no need.

"Okay... I'll do as you say."

Half an hour later, Feng Qingyu brought Huihui to the old city of Longmen. The living standard in the old city was between that of ordinary people and the poor, which was in a rather embarrassing situation.

The houses and streets in the old and new city areas are very different. Most of the people living here are from the lower class of Longmen, with no money and no status. The whole family lives in a cramped house, living a dark life.

The environment can only get worse, there is no worst.

The garbage is scattered everywhere, the smell is terrible, and the people living here are shabby and smelly. Compared with the slums, the people here are only a little better.

Feng Qingyu's clothes were not fancy, but at least they were not vulgar or rustic, which made him look out of place compared to the people here. Huihui didn't like the environment here, and she frowned and covered her mouth and nose.

"Xiao Yu...is there really a doctor here?"

Is the doctor who lives here really a decent person?

"Yes, some of my infected friends who are afraid to go to the hospital usually come to her for treatment. The fees won't be too outrageous with me here. You can rest assured about the environment of the clinic. It's probably the cleanest place on this street."

Feng Qingyu led Huihui on a bicycle through several streets, turning around and around, and on the way they had to endure the strange looks of some people who lived here. These looks were either frivolous or curious, and all kinds of.

Most of the people in these blocks are infected. They are similar to those in the slums. They dare not show up in the bustling city for fear of being discriminated against and bullied. They do low-paying jobs day after day, and have long lost hope in life and are numb.

If this really happens, your life will be wasted.

"I suggest you be optimistic and don't become a walking corpse like the people here. We can't change the world, we can only change our own mentality. The infected are no different from other people."

After drinking some inspirational quotes, the entrance to the black market clinic appeared at the end of the alley.

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