Before Ren Zhongyuan came back to his senses, his little hand was gone, and there was already a round plastic box in his hand.

"Ren Zhongyuan, this is an ointment to remove scars, after Aunt Qiuyu's wound is healed, you ask her to wipe it once a day in the morning and evening, and the scar will disappear after ten days. Zhou Yuanyuan pointed to the small box in Ren Zhongyuan's hand and commanded softly.

When he came to the hospital before, Zhou Yuanyuan knew that Chen Qiuyu's forehead was injured, so he specially asked Xiaoyu to prepare a box of ointment to remove scars on the way. Produced by Xiaoyu, it must be a high-quality product. Zhou Yuanyuan knew that with this box of ointment, Chen Qiuyu would definitely not break his appearance.

Zhou Yuanyuan didn't dare to use aura to treat Chen Qiuyu's wounds, firstly, Chen Qiuyu's injuries were not serious, there was no need for that, and secondly, because of Zhou Yuanyuan's status as a monk, except for his own family, Zhou Yuanyuan was not known by others. Third, Zhou Yuanyuan listened to the conversation between Chen Qiuyu and Ren Dahai about "divorce" in the ward, and then hesitated. If Chen Qiuyu and Ren Dahai really want to divorce, the injury on her forehead may come in handy!

Chen Qiuyu's wound has not yet healed, and the ointment is not needed yet. Zhou Yuanyuan originally wanted to bring the ointment to Chen Qiuyu in a few days, but he was afraid that Ren Zhongyuan would be worried. After all, under Zhou Yuanyuan's visual inspection, when Chen Qiuyu removed the gauze, the wound on his head would definitely be ugly and ugly.

"Yuanyuan, thank you. Ren Chongyuan held the small round box in his hand, and his heart was full of gratitude. Except for the word "thank you", Ren Zhongyuan really can't think of any other words. If it weren't for Zhou Yuanyuan's reminder, Ren Zhongyuan really couldn't think of the matter of removing scars. His mother is good-looking, and she definitely won't want to leave a scar on her forehead and become ugly.

"I'm leaving! Zhou Yuanyuan waved his hand, turned around and left.

Ren Chongyuan watched Zhou Yuanyuan's back disappear from sight, and as soon as he turned around, he saw the burly figure leaning against the door.

"Dad. Ren Chongyuan muttered, a little weak-hearted. Ren Chongyuan knew that every time he saw Zhou Yuanyuan, he would always involuntarily reveal the true emotions in his heart, just now his father ······ You shouldn't have seen the reluctance in his eyes, right?

"Xiaoyuan, let's talk?" Ren Dahai looked at his son, who was not much shorter than him, and sent out an invitation.

Over the years, Ren Dahai has been too busy, and he has missed a lot of time in his son's growth. When he heard his son and wife complaining about themselves, Ren Dahai's heart was full of guilt. Ren Zhongyuan is eighteen years old this year, and it seems that there has never been a time for the two of them to sit there and talk well.

"Okay, shall we sit here?" Ren Chongyuan pointed to the bench outside the door of the ward and asked Ren Dahai what he meant. Ren Chongyuan wanted to make one last effort, and after he said what he wanted to say, his father still defended those people in his hometown as usual, so he supported his mother's divorce and let Ren Dahai go alone to be his "filial son and grandson".

"Just sit down here!" Ren Dahai pointed to the bench, if it weren't for Chen Qiuyu still being hospitalized, Ren Dahai would actually want to have a drink with his son. Now, they can only guard the point nearby, and Chen Qiuyu of the province can't find anyone for a while.

General Zhou's house, General Zhou and Zhou Zhixin stayed in the study for more than an hour before coming out.

On the way home with Zhao Yunxiang, Zhou Zhixin listened to what Zhao Yunxiang said about what happened to Ren Dahai's family recently, and somehow, Zhou Zhixin felt a little uneasy.

Zhou Zhixin himself came from the countryside. The superstitions of rural people, Zhou Zhixin knows very well. It is common for someone in the family to be sick and feverish and not sent to the hospital, but to spend money to ask the goddess to "exorcise evil spirits", and if someone in the family is seriously ill, invite the goddess to come and open the altar "practice", these are commonplace.

Even after the child is born, he has been weak and sickly, and when he is three or four years old, he is sent to the temple to be a little monk for a few years, and then he is taken home when he is an adult. I just haven't heard of such a thing as sending an adult grandson to be a monk to "transport" for the family.

What's more, Ren Dahai is still an officer. Generally speaking, it is those who avoid the characters such as gods, goddesses, monks, and Taoists. The superstitions of the people all say that the soldiers have their own "righteousness", and there is no need for those superstitious means.

From Chen Qiuyu's injury, Zhou Zhixin smelled an unusual smell.

Zhou Zhixin told General Zhou the question in his heart, and General Zhou's words made Zhou Zhixin pause.

General Zhou said: "If there are hidden dangers, we must eliminate them, and if there are doubts, we must seek verification." It is a matter of middle-level generals in the army, and no matter how small the family matter is, it must be handled as a major matter. ”

Zhou Zhixin was in the study and made a few phone calls in front of General Zhou and went out.

With Zhou Zhixin's instructions one by one, the people below quickly took action. Ren Lao Niang and Ren Xiaohua were secretly monitored, and the small Hongqi Village entered the eyes of many caring people.

Chen Sanjiang stood in front of the door of the "Falling Heart" bar, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his heart.

Chen Sanjiang knew that as long as he took a step, from now on, the Yushan faction would become a thing of the past for him.

If he doesn't take this step, what awaits him may be death.

The "Falling Heart" bar is one of the strongholds of the Loose Meditation Alliance in the secular world in the past two years. If he hadn't been really cornered, Chen Sanjiang wouldn't have come here.

As an inner disciple of the Yushan Sect, Chen Sanjiang, although his status in the Yushan Sect is not high, he can also receive two bottles of pills and one spirit stone every month for cultivation resources. What's more, Chen Sanjiang is diligent and honest, and in front of the former head of the Yushan faction, Lingyun Dao Chief, he can be regarded as the number one sect elite in the ranks.

It's a pity that once the son of heaven and a courtier, after the current head took the throne, Chen Sanjiang's life was sad.

He Chen Sanjiang has gone through a lot of hardships, endured hardships that ordinary people can't bear, and suffered from burdens that ordinary people can't bear, so he has cultivated to the current foundation building period. He can't die, he has to save his life to pursue the avenue.

After Chen Sanjiang made up his mind, he stomped his feet and stretched out his hand to push open the door of the "Tilting Heart" bar.

Maybe it's not until business hours, and the bar is so dark that there's not even a light on. Chen Sanjiang's eyesight can naturally be seen clearly without light.

"Guest, I'm sorry, it's non-business hours, please come back at 7pm. A soft voice sounded, and with the voice, it was the big beauty Yunshang of the "Falling Heart" bar who appeared by the door.

Looking at the big beauty Yunshang with a hot body and a pure temperament, Chen Sanjiang's heart was secretly vigilant. When did the Scattered Cultivation Alliance collude with the Demon Clan? Looking at the appearance of this beauty, it is clear that she is a brocade rat that has just transformed into a new form.

Chen Sanjiang was suspicious in his heart, and the coercion on his body couldn't help but be released.