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Chapter 122: Grab the medicine again!


How could it be her The toad mirror was taken off, revealing a beautiful face of a woman.

She looked peaceful, but the slightly raised corners of her mouth and smart eyes gave off a ghostly look.

"Yang Yan" I was somewhat surprised and shouted subconsciously.

"I don't know what Yang Yan is?"

The woman immediately turned around and didn't raise the corners of her mouth.

Instead, she stared at me and asked.

At this moment, I actually saw that there seemed to be some dodge in her eyes.

I really didn’t recognize him.

I laughed in my heart and asked the old man: “Do you see any problem?”

"No," the old man curled his lips, and then said, "It's just that his eyes averted for a moment.

I can see something wrong, but I feel like something is wrong."

Feel I was stunned by the old man's words.

When I was puzzled, I heard him say in a very professional manner: "When you called Yang Yan just now, I felt her heartbeat speed up for a moment, which lasted for nearly half a minute."

I rely on being so professional I was stunned for a while while listening, and couldn't help but admire the old man.

Damn it, I can feel the heartbeat of others through my brain.

But after hearing the old man analyze it like this.

I am even more sure that there is definitely something wrong with this woman.

She is not Yang Yan and I don’t look like it.

This man looks almost exactly like Yang Yan, especially the small red mole under his eye.

Not only did this mole not flaw her beauty, but it was like an embellishment.

It added a softness to her quirky face, which was really colorful.

If I don’t know Yang Yan, if I really don’t know her, she won’t agree when I call her for the first time.

You know, the name Yang Yan is easily misheard.

It is normal to hear it as eye candy or sunburn.

Whenever a man calls a woman "nice", the woman's first reaction should be that she is thinking of a gangster.

And the woman in front of me, after hearing me shouting like this, her first reaction was to ask who Yang Yan was.

I sneered in my heart.

I couldn't help but look at Yang Yan again.

They are so similar, they are almost carved from the same mold.

If this person is really not Yang Yan, then if the real Yang Yan is found, no one will doubt that these two are twins.

After looking at it for a long time, I finally saw some clues about the real Yang Yan.

The red mole on her face was on the left side, while the Yang Yan in front of me had a red mole on her right side.

No matter what, this person must be related to Yang Yan.

I thought of this and asked: "By the way, beauty, what's your surname?"

"My surname is Yang, my last name is "Bing".

Yang Yang Bing, you are so stupid and you said you have nothing to do with Yang Yan.

I was convinced, but I didn't dwell on the issue anymore.

Instead, I asked, "Ms.

Yang, we have rented this house.

When will we sign the contract?"

Yang Bing was slightly startled when he heard this.

He actually said: "There is no need to sign that contract.

Just give me a copy of your ID card."

I sneered at such a cheap thing.

I guess this Yang Bing was unwilling to sign the contract and also didn't want to expose her identity information.

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She must have made up her name.

But I don’t care about that anymore.

Even if I make a wild guess now, without an intelligence network, I can’t guess the reason.

The top priority now is to finalize the problem of the house first.

Since Yang Bing is so easy to talk to, I won't be pretentious.

He immediately took out his bank card and went downstairs to withdraw money.

A rent of 10,000 yuan is not an easy task given my current ability.

This house is renovated and you can move in right away.

But we still plan to go back to the villa first, stay there for one night, and come back tomorrow morning.

After bidding farewell to Shen Fang and Yang Bing, I returned to the villa with my adoptive parents.

At this moment, a terrifying battle is taking place inside the villa.

Far away, I heard the quarrel inside while standing at the door.

One after another, one sound is louder than the other.

I was shocked when I heard the sound, so I quickly opened the door and walked in.

Then he saw Mu Qingxin standing in the middle of the living room, with her hands on her hips like a shrew.

Chu Tianmei, on the other hand, was sitting quietly on the sofa with Anjing, looking at her leisurely, as if he was letting her do whatever she wanted.

It doesn't matter what happens to them.

"What's going on?"

I've been out for less than two hours, and there's a fire in the inner courtyard again.

What the hell do you want me to say?

After I asked, Mu Qingxin raised her hand and pointed at Jingjing, snorting coldly: "Ask her."

"Tell me about it, Miss Jingjing."

I was a little helpless, Jing Jing was really a tiger, anyone dared to mess with her.

This is the person above Mu Qingxin, whom your grandfather would not dare to offend easily, you heartless person.

Provoking people everywhere.

Then I heard Jing Jing Jing say nonchalantly: "Didn't I just take her two sugar pills?

As for making such a fuss?"

Isn't Liangtang Pill another pill that Mu Qingxin hid in the refrigerator?

Then Chu Tianmei came over and leaned into my ear to explain to me.

It turned out that Anjing Jing, the tiger girl, saw a plate of something on the table when she came back.

It looked a bit like rainbow beans, so she picked it up and ate it without thinking.

As a result, I regretted it after eating it, not to mention the extremely bitter taste.

And after entering the mouth, the bitter taste left between the lips and teeth lasts for a long time.

After only taking two pills, he was spotted by Mu Qingxin who was walking out of the room.

Then the two started arguing.

I heard a sigh in my heart Are you a real tiger or a fake tiger?

I almost cursed you.

The last time I ate a piece of illicit fruit, I haven’t gotten over it yet.

What the hell are you going to eat this time?

Jing Jing Jing, you are really not afraid of death.

When Mu Qingxin heard An Jingjing's words, her hair felt like it was going crazy.

She put her hands on her hips and said, "You think the two sugar pills are rainbow beans?

Eat them as you like.

Do you know how much that one sugar pill is worth?"

"I'll pay you whatever it's worth."

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An Jingjing curled her lips.

Total rich girl attitude.

I looked helpless and couldn't help turning my head to look at Mu Qingxin and said to her: "It's just two pills, Miss Qingxin.

Otherwise, you can just forget it.

She knows she's wrong, right?"

"Two pills."

Mu Qingxin snorted coldly and looked at me with a somewhat resentful look.

After a long time, she waved her hand and said, "Forget it, I won't care about it, but there is one thing.

Remember the things I put in the refrigerator.

Remember nothing and don't touch it."

After Mu Qingxin finished speaking, she glanced at the two people I brought back.

He said again: "Also, this villa is shared.

Each of us paid half of the price.

I only live alone, but you come with four or five people.

What do you mean?"

Hearing this, I was a little stunned, but more importantly, I was a little angry.

This is Mu Qingxin's fault.

The villa is so big and there are so many guest rooms.

Anyway, they are empty, so it doesn't affect you at all.

But when I saw her going upstairs after saying this, I didn't bother to argue with her.

I packed up two guest rooms for my parents to stay in first.

I just remembered that there was one important thing I had to do after I came back, so I immediately ran out of the villa and went straight to school.

I need to buy medicine without delay In half an hour, I ran to Baozhi Hall near the school.

I immediately opened the pharmacy door and walked in.

I was a little surprised that I didn't see Yang Yan in the drugstore this time.

You know, in the past, Yang Yan had been sitting in the drugstore without going anywhere.

You can see her holding a book and reading at any time, but I didn't see her today.

There is another old man sitting behind the medicine cabinet, but he is not Mr.

Feng either.

After I came in, the man only looked up at me lightly, then lowered his head again, and then said in a low voice: "It's better to take medicine or see a doctor."

"I'm looking for Mr.

Feng."

I said politely.

The latter raised his head again, looked me up and down, then put down the book, without lifting the door curtain, and shouted inside: "Old Feng, someone is looking for you."

After shouting, the man immediately picked up the book and read it without any intention of greeting me.

Fortunately, Mr.

Feng walked out from behind the curtain after a moment.

When he saw it was me, there was an inexplicable surprise on his face, and he quickly greeted: "Boy, you are finally here."

"Are you waiting for me?"

I was surprised and asked subconsciously.

I saw Mr.

Feng waving his hands repeatedly and said, "No, why should I wait for you?

I just saw that you haven't been here for a few days.

I miss you."

I think I probably want the money in my pocket.

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A pill costs hundreds of thousands.

Damn it, opening a pharmacy is really profitable.

Although I think so, there is nothing I can do.

Now I'm here to get some medicine.

Without being vague with him, he took out the prescription and handed it to Mr.

Feng, saying to him: "Excuse me, please take this medicine and get me another one."

After Mr.

Feng took the prescription.

He didn't grab the medicine immediately.

Instead, he handed it to the old man next to him and said, "Old Wang, please take a look.

I'll grab the medicine first."

While he was talking, he started to move the stairs, because some medicines were at the top of the medicine cabinet and couldn't be reached without stairs.

The old man named Lao Wang, after taking the prescription, just looked at it for a while.

Suddenly his eyes widened, as if he saw something strange, and he began to look at the prescription carefully.

After a long time, he slapped the prescription on the medicine cabinet, and said quite frankly: "What bullshit prescriptions are all made of good medicine, it can't make up for someone's death."

I smiled inwardly and put the prescription away instead of answering him

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