Village Doctor's Magic Hands

At this moment, Zhao Sankin almost knelt down. The whole person looked at Lin Qingqing lying in bed with a frightened face. He felt like a ghost in the daytime.

Nima, where is the woman lying in bed, Zhao Sanjin's daughter-in-law, Lin Qingqing? A single-layer pink Pajama with a pair of fluffy cotton slippers at the foot of the bed. With a crying face, you don't have to look at it at all. You can know that this person is Liu Yingying sleeping in the bedroom next to Zhao Sanjin.

Liu's traditional Chinese medicine is in power, a first-class strong woman, and Liu Yingying, Liu Jiaojiao's old sister, who has labeled Zhao Sanjin with a series of labels such as despicable, shameless and smelly hooligans.

"Hold the grass!"

Zhao Sanjin directly scolded and covered his old face. Zhao Sanjin immediately had an impulse to live without love.

The man who stood at the door of the bedroom, was carried into the house by him, and then put on the bed was Lin Qingqing. How come after Aunt Liu dumped her stick, the woman on the bed was like a magic "big change into a living person". Was she stunned to be replaced by Liu Yingying?

Not only that, looking at Liu Yingying, who was lying in bed and didn't even bother to move, Zhao Sanjin knew that his trouble this time was not so easy to deal with.

It was quite embarrassing to see the atmosphere in the bedroom. Aunt Liu retreated to the outside of the bedroom. The door was not closed, and Aunt Liu did not go far. Obviously, it was to prevent Zhao Sanjin from violence against Liu Yingying again.

"Liu... Liu Zong, I..." Liu Yingying on the bed didn't cry. Although the tears in her eyes kept spinning, they didn't flow down. Liu Yingying or Liu Yingying, no matter what they met, they were so strong that even Zhao Sanjin didn't know how to speak.

"I'm sorry." although Zhao Sanjin's heart has a lot of words to say to Liu Yingying, or be responsible, or explain, and even the worst, there is a comfort, but when thousands of words come to Zhao Sanjin's mouth, he can only hold back such two words when he thinks that he hates his Liu Yingying on weekdays.

His eyes were slightly raised. Liu Yingying was still lying in bed, but his eyes fell on Zhao Sanjin. He stared at him so hard. For a long time, Liu Yingying didn't say a word.

"No matter what you do, I will accept, beat and scold or call the police, as long as it can calm president Liu." to tell the truth, Liu Yingying's eyes are terrible.

"Pa!"

Liu Yingying didn't keep silent. She stood up from the bed. Her cold eyes still didn't have any emotional color. When she came to Zhao Sanjin's body, she directly raised her hand and slapped him.

In an instant, on Zhao Sanjin's face, five bright red finger prints jumped up. The burning feeling on his face made Zhao Sanjin feel pain.

However, when Zhao Sanjin looked at the bedroom again, Liu Yingying's figure had disappeared.

"Hoo..." for a long time, Zhao Sanjin breathed a long sigh of relief. He looked at the still bright red blood on the ground and the white beaver of the Yellow demon that disappeared from the bed. All this made Zhao Sanjin feel like a dream, but at the same time it was so real.

"What's the matter with me?" Zhao Sanjin touched the back of his head, which was still slightly painful, and touched the red handprint on his cheek. Zhao Sanjin felt that his brain was not enough.

From last night's practice to today's event, Zhao Sanjing felt that he was sometimes sober and sometimes confused.

It's as if Zhao Sanjin could feel the difference of his body and the actions of Liu YingYing and Aunt Liu in the dining room as early as when he began to practice meditation.

However, when the efficacy of the "Shixiang Xuming pill" began to run wild, Zhao Sankin vomited blood one after another, so that with the white beaver behind him, he made himself faint.

After waking up, everything was the same. The Xuanjin in the elixir field was restored, and it was also mixed with the medicine of "ten incense life renewal pill". The mysterious little thing in the body left the stomach in some way and became the white little beaver now.

All this, if you want to say it, Zhao Sanjin can still understand. After all, there are too many things in the world that can't be explained. Zhao Sanjin didn't want to go deep into it.

However, as the woman Zhao Sanjin thinks about day and night, why do you admit your mistake?

This is a fact that Zhao Sanjin can't accept in any case.

In Zhao Sanjin's opinion, Lin Qingqing, as Zhao Sanjin's daughter-in-law, can clearly distinguish which is the real Lin Qingqing and which is the fake Lin Qingqing, even if she doesn't have to speak, even if it's a move or even just a smile.

However, today's fact is that chiguoguo gave Zhao Sanjin a slap.

Liu Yingying, who returned to his bedroom, locked the bedroom door twice in a row. Only then did he quickly take out a set of OL clothes from the wardrobe and throw them on the bed.

For Liu Yingying, what Zhao Sanjin did to her today is a great shame.

However, I don't know why, Liu Yingying's heart seems to be pounding like a deer.

Liu Yingying doesn't understand, but her inner anger is not fake at all. Of course, it's unclear whether Zhao Sanjin has tarnished her clean body for more than 20 years, or for other reasons.

But one thing is absolutely true, that is, after making such a bird animal inferior thing today, Zhao Sanjin surprisingly didn't talk to himself or even explain.

Is it really because of the seriousness of the matter?

Liu Yingying couldn't think clearly, so he simply didn't think about this problem. From the bottom of his heart, for Liu Yingying, Zhao Sanjin saved Liu Yingying's life three times in succession. He just nearly lost his life. Compared with losing his life, it's actually nothing.

Of course, the most important thing is that Liu Yingying saw the pool of blood in Zhao Sanjin's bedroom, which is the main reason why Liu Yingying didn't trouble Zhao Sanjin.