Taking advantage of this opportunity, Luo Qing pushed Wu Keman away, opened the door and wanted to slip out.

This time it was Wu Chi who pulled her.

"Want to run?" Wu Chi's face was hideous.

"I think you're really brainless, what's wrong with Angkor. Wu Keman didn't expect Luo Qing to answer so resolutely, compared to this, she was like a bitch who could be on anyone.

Even if you don't care about your little doctor, think about your future path. ”

"I believe in him, the future, my future is up to me. Luo Qing bit her lip slightly: "I won't say anything if I let me out now, if you do something to me, I will tell everyone what you did today and what you did to me, it's a big deal." ”

Wu Chi looked at Luo Qing's firm gaze, he let go of his hand and scolded fiercely: "Dead slut, I don't know what to do." ”

"Do you still believe him? A little doctor who has nothing, if he wants to be famous or not, if he wants medical skills but not medical skills, he will definitely not be as good as He Yiyao. Wu Keman shook his head with disdain: "Do you still believe him? Since you have decided to do this, then we cannot develop peacefully, and I will do my best to get you." ”

Wu Keman sneered and leaned on Wu Chi's arms.

"The first to fail and perish is the ink dust you believe in. ”

"Have you really decided?" Wu Chi also asked.

"I've decided. Luo Qing thought, she would rather not gain status in this way, she was alone in the past, but now that Mochen is with her, she believes in Mochen.

Wu Chi and Wu Keman looked at each other.

Did you really just let Luo Qing go?

"Knock knock!" a knock broke the deadlock.

Opening the door and walking in was a man dressed in casual clothes, with a small bird on it, his age was not identified, his hair was a little white, he wore a grotesque large garland around his neck, and he was wearing flip-flops at his feet.

"The doorway was blocked?" spoke very magnetically.

Overall, the dress is very casual. It stands to reason that there shouldn't be people dressed like this in a place like Mingyue Pavilion where official auctions are held.

"Who's in charge of personnel, right? After a while, my granddaughter is going to come over and arrange it, do you know?"

Wu Chi nodded hurriedly, the person in front of him was not simple, he was not a person from Mingyue Pavilion, but no one dared to disrespect him.

"Cheng Lao, I know, my name is Wu Chi. ”

"Grow old. Luo Qing was relieved to see that someone came over or someone she knew.

He is the grandfather of the deputy pavilion master of the Bright Moon Pavilion.

is a very, very high-status person, I heard that he did a lot of big things when he was young, and he also made trouble with Tianmen, and only he can enter and exit Mingyue Pavilion so casually.

"Call me an uncle, little girl, am I so old?"

"Okay, Uncle Cheng. ”

It is also true that Cheng Haidong, who is in his seventies, looks like a middle-aged man, and he is also dressed very energetically, not like an old man in his seventies at all.

"Hehe, I see that you are about the same age as my granddaughter, and your eyebrows and eyes are also pleasing to the eye. Cheng Haidong was obviously very happy to be called so: "What is the name of the little girl?"

"Uncle Cheng, my name is Luo Qing. ”

Luo Qing nodded to Cheng Haidong, knowing that Wu Chi and they had no intention of stopping her from leaving, she started to leave: "I have something to do, so I will leave Uncle Cheng first." ”

I've been delayed here for so long, and I don't know what happened to Mochen.

"Xiaoqing, you are also here to handle personnel, if there is anything, I can also help. Cheng Haidong looked at Luo Qing with an anxious look and asked.

Luo Qing's footsteps paused, his eyes lit up, he could ask Cheng Haidong for help, he had seen a lot of things, and he should know what it meant to raise filth.

"I have a friend who is now having a doctor duel with someone, and no one believes the disease he said, even He Yiyao, a well-known doctor on our side, didn't see it, I want to find someone who knows that this disease can be judged fairly. ”

"Hello doctor, doctor. My granddaughter is a doctor, what did he say?"

Cheng Haidong glanced at Wu Chi dissatisfiedly: "Who is that, Xiaoqing came to find someone to help, and you won't help." ”

"Uncle Cheng, my name is Wu Chi, and I told you. Wu Chi laughed: "Aren't I just preparing to go over?"

Wu Keman told him about Mochen, and she also told him about her and He Yiyao's plan against Mochen.

Luo Qing said that he would trust an unknown doctor, and he thought it was very ridiculous.

He waited to go over, but not to help Luo Qing, but to see how the guy she believed in would make a fool of himself!

This stupid bitch doesn't have to believe a crumb with him?

Wu Keman also smiled contemptuously on the side.

No one believed the illness that Mo Chen said? He Yiyao didn't see it?

Obviously, he is just talking nonsense, I really don't know what kind of waste Luo Qing believes.

If you have Wu Chi's thighs, don't you, right? Now in the past, He Yiyao almost solved that scum.

When the time comes, seeing the fiasco of the ink dust she believes in, how wonderful the expression on her face will be.

"Nourish filth. ”

Wu Chi and Wu Keman almost laughed, if it weren't for Cheng Haidong being here, they would definitely laugh at Luo Qing unscrupulously.

What kind of filth? They haven't heard of it, haha.

"He wants to cure filth?" Cheng Haidong's face obviously changed, no longer the cynical look, and anyone could see that he had an extremely violent reaction to the word filth.

"Let's hurry up and see. Cheng Haidong was also anxious to speak.

Luo Qing nodded, it was obvious that Cheng Haidong knew about raising filth.

"Uncle Cheng, what is filth?" Wu Keman asked puzzled.

"Specifically, it is difficult to distinguish the filth, it can be said to be a curse, a terminal illness in which the body is occupied by unclean things and the soul is lost. As far as I know, there is no cure. ”

Wu Chi and Wu Keman didn't understand how Cheng Lao, who had always been calm, could have such a big reaction.

They still didn't believe Chen Mo in their hearts.

They felt that it was just that Mo Chen's luck had hit the right thing anyway.

Even if he really knows how to raise filth, but now Cheng Lao has said it.

Raising filthiness is a terminal disease and there is no cure.

Either way, Ink Dust will be a joke.

There is no cure? Luo Qing heard Cheng Haidong say this, and her whole heart hung up.

Where is the ink dust......

She and Cheng Haidong rushed to the place where Chen Mo and He Yiyao faced off.

On the way, Wu Keman also laughed at her softly: "There is no cure, do you hear? Do you still believe him?"

Getting closer and closer to Yaotai, Luo Qing became more and more nervous.

She was a little afraid to go over.

She was afraid that she would bring someone back, and what she saw was the tragic appearance of Mo Chen losing and falling for He Yiyao's insidious calculations.

That He Yiyao is a genius.

He's a genius.

Can Ink Dust Really Win?

"Boom!"

Close to Yaotai.

What caught his eye was the embarrassed appearance of He Yiyao rolling down from the high platform and falling to the ground.

And also...... Chen Mo stood on the high platform, holding his hands behind his back, standing proudly.

It's obvious who the tragic looks are.

The little boy on the other side had already opened his eyes, and there was obvious life.

Everyone present stared at the man on the high platform in shock.

Luo Qing exhaled deeply, as if the burden that had been pressing on her heart had been untied.

All worries are dispelled, and there is a very pleasant feeling.

He...... Win!

She didn't believe him!

At the same time, a domineering voice came out.

"Genius? just means you're qualified to challenge me. ”

Wu Chi and Wu Keman froze in place, their eyes wide in disbelief!

Now He Yiyao fell to the ground, and Chen Mo standing on the high platform was in stark contrast.

Everything is different from what they think!

Chen Mo, who was standing on the high platform, raised his chin slightly and looked into the distance.

Under the gaze of the people below, it has an indescribable temperament.

Awesome, he's awesome.

Luo Qing looked at Chen Mo like this, and felt that there seemed to be such a sense of distance between him and her, he was so far away.

Standing on a high platform, the force shook in all directions.

It's like not being a person in the same world.

Maybe it was to notice Luo Qing coming back and noticing her gaze.

The corners of Chen Mo's mouth lifted slightly, he winked at Luo Qing with his left eye, and then put his gaze on Luo Qing's waist for a while.

Luo Qing comprehended, and a moving red cloud appeared on her face.

What was she thinking, he was the Ink Dust, her fellow physician Ink Dust, the Ink Dust she believed in.

And a bit of a hooligan......

of ink dust.