Chapter 10: Zhao Bixiu

On the way back to the Mei family's mansion, Mei Ruoxue has been thinking about this thorny question, for Uncle Wei Yishan, who is cautious and even suspicious, it is undoubtedly useless to prevaricate nonsense, people have lived for almost half a hundred years, and it is basically impossible to get away with sloppiness under his nose. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

So, how exactly do you explain the problem of alcoholism?

Tell him directly that my stepmother was going to kill me and let me die of alcoholism for no reason with a desperate death book?

Well, if she really answered truthfully, Mei Ruoxue had no doubt that she would no longer go to the Mei family's private clinic but the legendary Third Hospital.

You may not know that the full name of the Third Hospital is called: "The Third Psychiatric Hospital of Xiaoran District, Hujiang City......

Well, to die is to die.

Scratching her head, Mei Ruoxue had no choice but to straighten her fragile waist, gritting her teeth and preparing to bravely face the future storm.

Well? Wait, isn't there still him?

Mei Ruoxue's thoughts turned, and a figure in her mind that haunted Mei Ruoxue's soul in the past suddenly appeared.

Mei Ruoxue immediately sent a distress signal to Ai Parting in her heart.

"Don't forget, my alcoholism was caused by you."

Hearing Mei Ruoxue's description, as a burst of black mist appeared that only Mei Ruoxue could see, the spirit of the dead book that appeared in the image of Lin Xiang immediately condensed beside her.

"You have a way to fix it, don't you?"

Mei Ruoxue's eyes were burning and she looked at the meaningless love parting.

"It's a small thing."

Ai parted with a calm tone, his eyes forward, and he didn't look at her, as if he was superior.

"Hurry up!"

Mei Ruoxue shouted eagerly in her heart.

"I, no, yes."

Love parting still didn't look at her.

Mei Ruoxue was choked by his answer, gritted her teeth, and said in her heart:

"Why, what?"

"I am the spirit of the book of death, I only kill, I do not save people, and I charge for money." y

“…… So what can you do to help me? ”

Love is parting with a proud jaw.

"I won't help anything."

“…… You go and die. ”

……

Even the spirit of the death book that can reach the sky can't be relied on, anyway, Mei Ruoxue collapsed, gritting her teeth and watching Ai Parting turn into a wisp of black mist and disappear.

With a worried heart, Mei Ruoxue, who was so nervous that her palms were sweating, finally reflected the terrifying door of the private clinic in her beautiful and clear eyes.

Looking back, Wei Yishan, who is more than 1.8 meters tall, is like a big mountain standing straight behind him, and the round rimless glasses are reflecting the golden light that blinds the eyes in the sun, only the lips that are as thin as cicada wings are pulled down into an undoubted stern arc.

The corners of her mouth twitched, Mei Ruoxue, who was a little afraid in her heart, could only do what she said, and the jade hand with white muscles could be seen gently pinching the corner of the school uniform, biting her lower lip lightly, and finally hesitantly pushed open the door......

When it was time to check the body, let the beautiful female doctor turn over and check again, and opened her mouth to say "ah", and measured her blood pressure, just when Miss Mei, who was already on the verge of fleeing, the conclusion finally came out, it was actually ......

"No problem."

Taking the stethoscope away from Mei Ruoxue's plump and soft breasts, Huo Qingqing, who was dressed in pink medical clothes, took off the earpiece in her ear and carefully looked at Mei Ruoxue's face, except for the tender skin, there was no sickly paleness.

Shaking her head, she has been a full-time medical worker for nearly ten years for this little girl, and with Huo Qingqing's understanding of Mei Ruoxue, she shouldn't have deliberately made up lies because she wanted to skip class.

"Sister Qingqing, really?"

Hearing this unexpected conclusion, Mei Ruoxue's originally somewhat depressed expression suddenly swept away gloom, like a dead tree in spring.

"Maybe it's a little heat stroke, I'll prescribe you some righteous qi water."

……

"Hehehe, love parting, love parting, you can deceive me so hard......"

Miss Mei's boudoir, on the big round bed with pink accents, Mei Ruoxue and Ai parted from each other's big eyes, Mei Ruoxue's eyes were like torches, her eyes were burning, her bare white and tender thighs sat cross-legged, her arms were bent at right angles to her knees, she leaned over slightly, and the two big papayas hung on her chest shook and trembled, looking at the appearance of the prisoner.

Lin Xiang's love parting itself is not a physical human being, naturally there is no normal physiological needs, Rao is eyes are turbulent, endlessly charming, still immobile like a mountain, indifferent, a pair of dead fish eyes have no feelings, staring at Mei Ruoxue blankly, a pair of feet in the air, ups and downs in mid-air.