Dong Yi retreated to the side, feeling a bit unable to react. The leader of the female task force was the mother of the delinquent boss. As expected, genes were inherited from her. He had no doubt that if it was during the war, Aunt Zhao Chun would be a hero.

"Boss, is this really a mother and son pair?" You even invited the other party's mother? " Ao Yun trembled as he asked, looking at Dong Yi with only worship in his eyes.

"Mom, I was about to ask you, why are you here?" Zhao Tian asked as he rubbed his face.

The others explained.

"Impossible, Little Brother Dong Yi would not do such a thing. "He is a kind-hearted person and would never do something like that. You must have misunderstood." Zhao Chun expressed her firm belief in Dong Yi.

Zhao Tian thought that his mother was deceived by Dong Yi.

"Do you think I'm stupid? It's just that you misunderstood, hurry up and apologize to Little Brother Dong Yi. " Zhao Chun tugged her ears and brought her son over.

Zhao Tian was helpless and could only apologize.

"Little brother Dong Yi, I have misunderstood you."

Smack, a slap.

"That's my brother, not your brother. "You are taking advantage of your mother, calling her uncle."

Zhao Tian almost vomited a mouthful of blood. He was a man who was just over twenty years old, yet he called a little kid his uncle. I'm just asking you, where can you put your face!

Unfortunately, under the power of his mother, he could only call her uncle.

Dong Yi coughed awkwardly, and waved his hands profusely: "It doesn't matter if you believe me or not, that Gu poison was not administered by me, or that they had offended someone. That person will not let you go so easily. Just take care of yourselves. "

Zhao Tian responded and quickly left. He couldn't stay here any longer. His big brother's face had been completely thrown away.

The group returned back to the carriage, Zhang Qiang and the group thanked him profusely, and Zhao Tian vented his anger on them.

"Your poison wasn't administered by Uncle Dong Yi …" Zhao Tian really wanted to slap himself, the word "uncle" came out of his mouth.

"Go, let's go quickly." Zhao Tian urged with a gloomy face. The others could see that their boss was unhappy and didn't dare to say anything more.

Inside the shop, Ao Yun was instructing his subordinates to clean up the battlefield in a serious and meticulous manner. Zhao Chun repeatedly expressed that all the economic losses were caused by her.

"Sister Zhao, why are you here?" Dong Yi asked.

"I brought you a client. My sisters all want to be like me, with a nice body and a second spring. "

The dozen or so women surrounded Dong Yi, changing from their previous state, they looked at him bashfully. This change was difficult to understand.

"Little brother is so young, so pretty, and yet so powerful. He really is a young hero."

"Little brother, if you can help me lose weight successfully, I will marry my own daughter to you."

A group of people surrounded Dong Yi and spoke out. The scene was extremely spectacular.

"Thank you for your trust. It's just that I can't do so much in a single day. Please forgive me."

With Dong Yi's current vitality, he could only lose weight for two women a day. It was a little too much for them all at once.

The group of women all wanted to quickly turn beautiful, no one wanted to be the last. There was no other way, it would have to be Zhao Chun herself to stabilize her friends.

"Little brother, then you can begin. Two per day, no problem." Zhao Chun had a group of people lined up in a row. The line was extremely neat, with the chubbiest in front and the weakest at the back.

"Sister Zhao, I'm afraid I can't do it today. I still have a critical patient waiting for me here. I have to wait until tomorrow." Dong Yi said.

"Where? What disease is it? " Another wave of chattering came from the crowd.

"Here, here." Ao Yun shouted excitedly, he knew that the patient was himself.

Seeing that Ao Yun was still wrapped in bandages, everyone felt relieved. After being pulled away by Zhao Chun, he decided to come back tomorrow.

Dong Yi brought Ao Yun upstairs. From the moment Ao Yun appeared, Dong Yi knew that Ao Yun had a request for him. Ao Yun's request for help, was also the AIDS that posed the greatest threat to him.

Although there was a grudge between them before, when they asked for his help, they even helped him to get rid of Chu Heng. Although it was not intentional, Dong Yi knew how to treat him.

"Boss, can this illness of mine really be cured?" Ao Yun was still not completely sure. That was AIDS. There's no cure for it in the world.

"Don't call me boss, I'm Dong Yi. Just call me by my name." Dong Yi said impatiently.

"No!" Ao Yun insisted on doing this: "From today onwards, you are my big brother, a big brother who is even more intimate than big brother."

"Shut your mouth and obediently lie down." Dong Yi stuffed the pill into Ao Yun's big mouth: "You also have to pay for the affidavit, not one cent less."

This treatment was the most tiring and time-consuming in Dong Yi's history. The virus in every cell had to be removed, it was a huge blood change.

The effect was also obvious. Imperceptibly, his speed of absorbing the origin energy became faster and faster. Every time he squeezed, every challenge was an improvement.

When Dong Yi walked down the stairs, the sky was already dark. As the little loli was doing her homework, He Bei sneakily put a box of pills into his pocket. Han Zihan also returned with a gloomy face, not saying a word.

"Boss, how much longer do we need to heal?" Ao Yun followed behind Dong Yi and said eagerly.

"It's over, pay up, get lost!" Dong Yi snappily replied.

Ao Yun could not believe that such a severe illness could be cured in an afternoon. But he still obediently took out a cheque and passed it to Dong Yi.

The sum of one million was on the cheque.

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