"It's okay, you go get busy." Dou Zhanlong took a step forward, grinned, smiled at the salesman, and turned around and followed behind Zhu Qian'er.

"Zhu Qian'er, which tendon did you make the mistake?" Dou Zhanlong grabbed Zhu Qian'er, frowned, and asked puzzled.

"You don't know about the good things you did yourself?" Zhu Qian'er's expression was stubborn, she shook off Dou Zhanlong's hand, and suddenly pulled out a knife and pressed it against Dou Zhanlong's neck, her eyes showing a fierce light.

"Qian'er, my eldest lady, can we have something to say?" Dou Zhanlong raised his hands above his head, stared straight at Zhu Qian'er, and said in a soft tone.

Zhu Qian'er's eyes widened angrily, her feet were forward, her eyes were close to Dou Zhanlong, the knife in her hand moved slowly, reflecting a dazzling light, and asked, "What are you looking for me for?" ”

"I, you, can we put down the knife and talk?" Dou Zhanlong straightened up slightly, raised his head back, but his eyes were staring at Zhu Qian'er's knife intentionally or unintentionally.

"To say or not to say? Don't say fuck off! Zhu Qian'er's eyes narrowed, her eyebrows furrowed, and she said angrily.

"Tell me about it!" Dou Zhanlong hurriedly answered, did not forget to throw a wink at Zhu Qian'er, and said, "I'm here to ask you about two places." One is the East Outer Ring Road and the other is the Golden Tower, is there a place to store goods in these two places? ”

Zhu Qian'er snorted coldly, her eyes were sharp, and she said, "Are you trying to save Red Rose?" ”

"How do you know?" Dou Zhanlong's face was surprised, and he opened his mouth to ask.

"Go back!" Zhu Qian'er moved the knife forward again, approached Dou Zhanlong's neck, and said, "Tell me honestly, what do you have to do with Red Rose?" Why help her? ”

"So you're jealous!" Dou Zhanlong's eyes lit up, his arm stretched out suddenly, grabbed it with his backhand, unloaded Zhu Qian'er's knife, his arm slid down, and he hugged Zhu Qian'er's waist: "I definitely like you the most!" ”

Zhu Qian'er's body was weak, and she let Dou Zhanlong hold her, and said coquettishly: "Then why did you go to save the red rose?" ”

"Red Rose used to be useful to me, and now she is in trouble because of me, do she have to stand by and watch?" Dou Zhanlong groped up and down with both hands, sometimes stopping on Zhu Qian'er's ass and grabbing it violently.

"Then have you figured out how to save it?" Zhu Qian'er has always been a knife-mouthed tofu heart, so she naturally believes in Dou Zhanlong's words.

"It's because I didn't think about it that I came to you!" Dou Zhanlong pinched Zhu Qian'er's nose and looked at it affectionately.

"The East Outer Ring Road and the Jinhui Building seem to be one in the east and the other in the west, but in fact there is a small road in the middle, about seven or eight minutes away!" Zhu Qian'er breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Dou Zhanlong and said.

"So to speak. These two places can seem like one place, right? Dou Zhanlong looked into Zhu Qian'er's eyes and asked.

"That's right!" Zhu Qian'er said seriously: "The only drawback is that there is only one path, once something happens, there is no other way to run!" ”

Dou Zhanlong's eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth raised, and his hands clapped, revealing a sly smile.

"Look at the way you smile, there must be nothing good!" Zhu Qian'er snuggled in Dou Zhanlong's arms, reached out and grabbed his ear, and said with grinned teeth.

"Qian'er, the people of the Yiye Boat Killer Organization are very likely to appear in the near future, you must be more careful!" Dou Zhanlong's eyes gathered, and he popped out a sentence inexplicably.

"The people of Yiye Boat are dispatched?" Zhu Qian'er's face changed abruptly, her eyes were solemn, her breathing became heavier, and she said in a low voice.

"Wang Kaixuan colluded with the Yiye Boat Killer Organization and is preparing to act." Dou Zhanlong said: "Wang Kaixuan's purpose is the entire Bu Clan's enterprise, and the Yiye Boat Killer Organization is naturally targeting me. ”

Zhu Qian'er gasped, grabbed Dou Zhanlong's arm tightly with both hands, her face was solemn, and she said cautiously: "Isn't that Bu's enterprise very dangerous?" ”

"Hmm!" Dou Zhanlong nodded affirmatively: "I hope you can go to the Bu family more during this time to ensure the safety of Bu Zhengrong and Bu Xiyue." ”

"I see." Zhu Qian'er frowned slightly, and said with a stern expression.

When it was dark, Dou Zhanlong returned to Bu's house, saw Bu Zhengrong sitting on the sofa at a glance, and said, "Uncle Bu, your health is much better?" ”

Bu Zhengrong slowly turned around, saw Dou Zhanlong at the door, frowned, waved his hand to Dou Zhanlong, and said, "What did you say?" ”

"Did I say you're feeling better?" Dou Zhanlong frowned, feeling strange, raised his voice, and asked.

"Hey!" Bu Zhengrong sighed deeply, shook his head and said: "My ears are getting worse and worse, and even my brain is sometimes starting to become dull!" ”

Dou Zhanlong's heart was shocked, his eyes changed greatly, and he looked Bu Zhengrong up and down, only to find that Bu Zhengrong was indeed much older.

"War Dragon, what have you been doing all these days?" Bu Zhengrong stretched out his hand to grab Dou Zhanlong, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Dou Zhanlong pursed his lips tightly, looking at Bu Zhengrong intently, thinking that Bu Zhengrong should have Alzheimer's disease, right? I told him before leaving, why didn't I remember anything for a few days?

"Uncle Bu, you should have a good rest first!" While speaking, Dou Zhanlong helped him to get up and walked back to the room, and couldn't help but sigh.

He looked at the somewhat forgetful and demented Bu Zhengrong in front of him, and recalled the shrewd and capable Bu Zhengrong before, and his heart was really not good.

"Brother Zhanlong, you're finally back!" As soon as Dou Zhanlong walked out of Bu Zhengrong's room, Bu Xiyue rushed towards him and couldn't help hugging Dou Zhanlong tightly.

"Silly girl, do you miss me?" Dou Zhanlong turned around and looked down at Bu Xiyue.

Bu Xiyue's head was lowered, her cheeks were slightly red, her eyes were full of tears, and when she looked closely, tears fell down.

"Brother Zhanlong, my dad and him, his brain is getting more and more unclear, I'm really scared!" Bu Xiyue hugged Dou Zhanlong's waist tightly, raised her head, and said with teary eyes.

Dou Zhanlong gently patted Bu Xiyue's back and comforted: "Don't worry, I'll be fine when I'm back." ”

Bu Xiyue buried her head deep in Dou Zhanlong's chest and said, "The doctor said that Dad is very likely to have Alzheimer's disease. ”

"Uncle Bu will definitely get better." Dou Zhanlong stretched out his hand and stroked Bu Xiyue's head, like coaxing a child, and whispered.

Dou Zhanlong stood straight in place, his eyes sad, looking into the distance, thinking to himself, how could Bu Zhengrong get sick at this juncture? "Xiyue, what medicine did Uncle Bu take before? Who have you been in contact with? ”

Bu Xiyue thought for a long time, and said with a panicked look in her eyes: "Yesterday, there was a doctor who came to check on my father, and left some medicines, saying that they were calming drugs to improve my father's sleep function. ”

"Where's the medicine?" Dou Zhanlong's eyes were shocked, and he immediately helped Qi Xiyue, opened his eyes wide, and asked eagerly.

"I'll get it!" Bu Xiyue turned around and ran into the study, and after a while, she held a white plastic bottle in her hand and said, "It's this bottle of medicine, I've checked it on the Internet, it's to calm the nerves and replenish the brain." ”

Dou Zhanlong frowned, took the medicine bottle in disbelief, opened the cap, poured out a small grain, put it on the palm of his hand, approached his nose, and sniffed it vigorously.

"What? Any questions? Bu Xiyue looked at Dou Zhanlong inexplicably, and asked with a frown.

Dou Zhanlong shook his head and looked up at Bu Xiyue: "That doctor, do you know it?" Or do you know Uncle Step? ”

Bu Zhengrong has always been cautious, even if he is sick and doesn't even go to the hospital, how can he trust someone he doesn't know?

"I don't know!" Bu Xiyue frowned deeply, and said in a puzzled tone: "Look at the eyes." Dad insisted and said it was okay. ”

Dou Zhanlong was even more puzzled, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he turned his head to glance at Bu Zhengrong's room.

"Xiyue, you go to sleep first." Dou Zhanlong gently pushed Bu Xiyue, clenched the medicine bottle with both hands, frowned, and said, "I'm going back to the room to rest." ”

Bu Xiyue obediently walked to the room, looking back at Dou Zhanlong from time to time.

Early the next morning, Dou Zhanlong was just about to go out, when he ran into the oncoming Zhu Qian'er, grabbed it, and pulled him to the car.

"Dou Zhanlong, what are you doing?" Zhu Qian'er was confused and unhappily sorted out her clothes.

"Look at this pill!" Dou Zhanlong threw the medicine bottle to Zhu Qian'er, and started the car and drove towards the hospital.

Zhu Qian'er carefully poured out a pill, put it on the tip of her nose, sniffed it gently, frowned, and said, "This pill is a little wrong, but I can't say it!" ”

"I think so too." Dou Zhanlong looked ahead, held the steering wheel with both hands, his face was solemn, and said: "Bu Zhengrong has a problem with his brain and memory, and I am worried that someone has deliberately done something wrong." ”

"Won't it?" Zhu Qian'er closed the bottle cap, looked at the manual, and said: "The Bu family has always been guarded by the personnel of the Guwu Cultivation Troupe, and it is difficult for outsiders to enter, how can there be a problem?" ”

"Ancient Martial Arts Cultivation Group?" Dou Zhanlong slammed on the brakes, his eyes widened in horror, and he turned his face to look at Zhu Qian'er in disbelief, and said, "There must be a traitor in the ancient martial arts cultivation group!" ”

"Mole?" Zhu Qian'er looked incredulous, and said: "The ancient martial arts cultivation group was built by you, how can there be a traitor?" ”

Dou Zhanlong's eyes were deep, he shook his head slightly, recalling Sun Wen's words, his heart trembled, it seemed that the traitor sent by Wang Kaixuan had already taken action.

Outside the biological laboratory of the hospital, Dou Zhanlong and Zhu Qian'er waited anxiously.

"Your lab results are in." When Dou Zhanlong heard this, he quickly got up, came to the window, and asked, "What's the situation?" ”

A middle-aged woman wearing a mask, round eyes, and yellow curly hair said: "After identification, the medicine in this is indeed calming the nerves and replenishing the brain." ”

"How can there be no problem?" Dou Zhanlong's eyes panicked, and he said, "Then can this treat Alzheimer's disease?" ”

The middle-aged woman frowned, reached out and pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, and said unhurriedly: "This is just a nutritional medicine, as for the efficacy, it's not easy to say." But there is one thing that must be noted. ”

Dou Zhanlong and Zhu Qian'er opened their eyes wide, pricked up their ears, listened carefully, and asked, "Please speak!" ”

"Once this drug is taken with aspirin enteric-coated tablets, it can easily damage the brain's intelligence and even cause a decrease in hearing."

Dou Zhanlong suddenly realized, thanked him on his face, turned his head to look at Zhu Qian'er, and said: "Sure enough, someone deliberately did it, no wonder Bu Zhengrong's ears are not good, and his brain memory is declining." ”

"Does the Bu family really have an inner ghost?" Zhu Qian'er said with a nervous expression with her eyes wide open.

"Qian'er, from today onwards, you will stay at the Bu family every step of the way, and never let anyone get close to Bu Zhengrong and Bu Xiyue, you know?" Dou Zhanlong turned around suddenly, clasped Zhu Qian'er's hand, and said with a stern expression.

"No problem." Zhu Qian'er readily agreed: "The matter of the Ancient Martial Arts Cultivation Group, you still need to investigate it carefully." ”

Dou Zhanlong's eyes were thoughtful, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if he had a plan.