Xiong Yu was fast enough, when Fat Sister-in-Law just reached Zhong Lingyan, he had already rushed up to the third floor and shouted: "Fat Sister-in-Law, you cannot kill an innocent person for nothing."

When Fat Sister-in-Law saw Zhong Lingyan's beautiful face flush red and extremely bashful, he was even more certain of his guess and scolded: "Xiong Yu, you little bastard, you actually dared to bully my daughter. Today, I will definitely skin you alive, just you wait, I'll go upstairs and kill you." With that, Fat Sister-in-Law took a sweeping hand and slowly walked up the stairs.

Zhong Lingyan stomped her feet, and said angrily: "Nonsense, of course it's real, don't tell me you want your daughter to be taken advantage of?"

"Sigh." Fat Sister-in-Law replied and immediately went to the table to clean up the mess. Zhong Lingyan ran into her room and closed the door.

After Xiong Yu went upstairs, he did not dare return to his own room. He was worried that the Fat Sister-in-Law might actually catch up with him using a sweep, so he was prepared to jump down from the third floor at any time when the Fat Sister-in-Law caught up to him.

Only then did Xiong Yu relax and returned to his room. He secretly rejoiced in his heart, however, this girl was so beautiful, to the point that no one was chasing after her, and he really didn't know what kind of problem the other boys around her were having with their eyes.

In fact, Zhong Lingyan's beauty was not inferior to Mao Yuxi's, but because her relationship with Mao Yuxi was especially good, almost to the point of being inseparable. Furthermore, Zhong Lingyan's family situation was very poor, so there were indeed not many boys who pursued her, and as for those few suitors, after being rejected by Zhong Lingyan and being scared by him, they did not persevere in chasing after her.

After brushing his teeth and bathing, Xiong Yu went to bed and picked up a book on Chinese medicine. This was a good habit that he had cultivated for many years, every night before going to bed, he would read a book, especially when he encountered illnesses that he could not completely confirm, he would find a solution to them.

Today, the answer Xiong Yu wanted to find was precisely Mao Yuxi's condition.

Earlier, when Mao Yuxi came to look for her, she had observed her expression carefully and discovered that Mao Yuxi's condition had slightly improved slightly. She had probably taken a special medicine. Xiong Yu did not see the prescription, nor did he see any pills. He had only seen empty bottles and smelled the scent, so he was able to easily determine whether or not there were only those thirteen types of medicines.

However, just from looking at these thirteen different kinds of traditional Chinese medicine, Xiong Yu faintly felt that something was wrong. It seemed that the person who gave this medicine to Mao Yuxi was unable to cure her illness, and could only rely on suppression through the usage of medicine. However, after a long time, Mao Yuxi's body produced an antibody, so the amount of medicine must increase, which would cause great harm to Mao Yuxi's body.

This was whatever, but the most important thing was that one day, no matter how many pills he had, they would all be useless. Then, the time of Mao Yuxi's death would come.

Xiong Yu understood this point, but he was temporarily unable to think of a good way to cure Mao Yuxi's illness.

Today in the Merchant Shop University, Xiong Yu had carefully observed Mao Yuxi's complexion and also ordered her for her pulse in the school hospital. He only used observation and cutting methods to find out the root of the illness, so he did not have a thorough understanding of Mao Yuxi's condition, nor did he dare to lightly make a conclusion.

Flipping through some medical books, Xiong Yu could not find any similar illness. Feeling a little sleepy, he prepared to take a piss and sleep immediately.

Usually, after Xiong Yu finished reading the book and peed his pants, he would put out the lights before falling asleep.

However, it was different today. As Xiong Yu laid on the bed, he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

"Huff …" Xiong Yu tossed and turned on the bed for about ten minutes, but he was still not sleepy. Then, sitting up, he put on his shoes and got off the bed, fumbling around for a cigarette and a fire engine before walking out of the room.

After smoking one cigarette, Xiong Yu felt that his mind was not as messy anymore. He stretched his neck and prepared to go back to sleep.

However, just as Xiong Yu was about to turn around, he suddenly heard a voice from the second floor. It was Ling Tianxiang's voice and he was a little furious, "Ru Jun, what is the meaning of this?

During this period, perhaps his career was not doing well, but Ling Tianxiang and Shao Rujun would always quarrel a little every few days. Xiong Yu was too lazy to bother about the things between them, and had gotten used to it. However, it was different today. When Ling Tianxiang mentioned his name, he couldn't help but flip over from the third floor to the second floor.

Xiong Yu's qinggong was cultivated from the cliff. From the age of eight onwards, Xiong Yu's grandfather had brought Xiong Yu to the cliff to pick some good wild lingzhi and other good things. At the start, they were hung with ropes on his belt, but after sixteen, Xiong Yu no longer used ropes.

Shao Rujun's voice was also raised by a few decibels, and she asked: "Tian Xiang, what do you mean by that, do you suspect that Xiong Yu and I are not clean?"

Ling Tianxiang coldly snorted, "You know best in your heart. There are some things that I don't need to say."

Shao Rujun was finally angered, but her voice was a little softer, but Xiong Yu could hear that she was deliberately suppressing her anger, and if she could not control it any longer, it would erupt like a volcano: "Ling Tianxiang, you actually suspect that Xiong Yu and I are having an affair, take out the evidence, if not, we will break up right now."

Ling Tianxiang was a little regretful, but he did not care about it at all, and coldly laughed: "Every time you see Xiong Yu, your smile must be especially brilliant, as you take the initiative to greet him. Also, you were supposed to be working overtime tonight, right? But I heard that Fat Sister-in-Law invited you to eat, and Xiong Yu was there too, you didn't even accept work, hmph, there are too many similar things that can't even be mentioned, I'm too lazy to even mention them. "

"Hahahaha..." Hearing Ling Tianxiang's words, Shao Rujun angrily laughed, and snorted: "Xiong Yu is our neighbor, and is two years older than us, so I took the initiative to greet him out of etiquette, is that also wrong? Also, the reason why I didn't work overtime tonight, is because you only didn't work Friday night, I wanted to accompany you, I didn't think that you would suspect Xiong Yu, Hehe, Ling Tianxiang, you really disappoint me. "

Hearing this, Xiong Yu thought in his heart, Ling Tianxiang is a thief, he is pretty and sensible, her girlfriend is so beautiful that it's hard to find even when she's playing with a lantern, yet he still suspects her, his conscience has really been eaten by a dog.

Ling Tianxiang was also angry, and snorted: "Shao Rujun, don't say you don't have half a stomach for your mouth, you just want to say that I'm inferior to Xiong Yu right? Hmph, can a vulgar person without any knowledge or education compare to me? Shao Rujun, you are insulting my identity. "

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