"Boss. I've brought in the noodle maker." Li Da brought a woman in.

Murong Hong raised his head. Look at the woman. I was taken aback.

"Ahh You. Aren't you the boss lady?"

The woman glanced at Murong Hong. It also feels a little familiar. But for a while, I couldn't remember who this handsome little boy was.

"You forgot. That night. I ate noodles at your shop. I also broke someone's violin. That. You're willing to pay for it for us." Murong Hong reminded.

"Ahh Be. It's you. I remembered. That's right. What about that girl? She's your girlfriend." This woman. That is, Jiang Wenli, the proprietress of the noodle restaurant, also remembered.

"She. . . She's gone." Murong Hong lowered his head.

"Ahh Jiang Wenli was stunned. It's hard to ask any more.

She didn't understand what it meant to be "absent". Maybe. It's a breakup.

"You're also running a noodle shop now." Jiang Wenli asked.

"Yes." Murong Hong nodded. Madame. Why didn't your noodle shop open?"

"Hey. The rent of my store has been raised again. My noodle shop is a small business. Where can I stand it? My daughter also advised me not to run any further. I'm afraid my body won't be able to bear it. It's not. I just closed the shop. I've come here to apply. Didn't expect. It turns out that you opened this noodle shop." Jiang Wenli said.

"yes. It's also my first time opening a noodle restaurant. We're short of a chef. Li Dajia will recommend you. He said your craft is very good. But. Our treatment here is not as much as the money you used to make as a noodle shop. I've wronged you."

"You're so polite. Oh. Lad. No. Boss. Your last name."

"My surname is Murong. My name is Murong Hong. Three points of water plus the promotion of Hong." Murong Hong extended his hand in a friendly manner. The hostess's surname."

"Don't call me a lady. My surname is Jiang. JIANG Wenli. Literary essay. Beautiful Li." Jiang Wenli smiled. In the future, you can just call me Sister Jiang."

"Sister Jiang. How does this resemble the name of a revolutionary martyr?" Li Da said.

"Big Lee. Mouthy." Murong Hong glared at Li Da. The latter hurriedly covered his mouth. I'll call you Sister Jiang."

"Good. That. Boss Murong. I'll be working here from now on."

"Good. LI Da. You can first take Sister Jiang to familiarize yourself with the environment. Sister Jiang. I have another patient here to see. We'll sign the contract with you later."

"Okay. There is no hurry. Yikes. You're still a doctor." Jiang Wenli looked at Murong Hong in surprise.

"Hmm. Part-time doctor." Murong Hong smiled.

Jiang Wenli also smiled. Turned around and walked out.

Her kind smile. It was imprinted in Murong Hong's heart.

This Sister Jiang. I'm just a noodle cook. I don't know why. She seems to have a special temperament in her. A temperament that only a woman from an aristocratic family can have.

"Divine Doctor. I. Can I spit out what's in my mouth?"

At this time. The reporter Zhao with a bulging mouth like a toad. It's coming in again.

Murong Hong saw him this time. That's the joy in my heart. He knew that this guy must be doing exactly what he said. I took the urine in my mouth.

But. He cleared his throat anyway. Shake your head." Not yet."

"Ahh Not yet. I. I'm uncomfortable."

"Bear with the discomfort." Murong Hong said. You've been haunted by that female ghost for a long time. Her whole body was stained with her. I must first expel the filth from you."

"Expelled out. How do you get rid of it?" Zhao Xiaogang looked at Murong Hong in a daze.

"Whew. That's it." Murong Hong grabbed his right hand into the air. But a long leather whip came out of his hand.

If you don't see it with your own eyes. Zhao Xiaogang couldn't believe his eyes. Oh, my God. Is this magic. Such a long leather whip. I just grabbed it and it came out.

"My whip. I'm going to give you six-six-thirty-six strokes." Murong Hong said solemnly. Only pumping your ass blooms. In order to completely drive away this filthy breath in your body. But. When I pump your ass. You still have to urinate in your mouth. Don't make a sound. Didn't hear that?"

"Really. You're going to hit me." Zhao Xiaogang was stunned.

"That's right." Murong Hong nodded. Don't do it. It will not cure you."

"That. Oh well." Zhao Xiaogang had to grit his teeth and endure it.

"Take your pants off. It's like getting an injection. Lie on the bed over there."

Zhao Xiaogang had no other way to choose at this time. You can only do that.

"Smack" a whip. He was whipped on his white ass.

"Ahh Zhao Xiaogang was so painful that he couldn't help but spit out the urine in his mouth. But I still didn't spit it out.

It's another whip. He screamed in pain.

Murong Hong didn't give this guy a chance to breathe at all. More than a dozen lashes in a row. I said in my heart, "Be happy; Rejoice. This beats the ghost whip. It's just to beat you up as a living ghost who reports the news indiscriminately. I think. You don't dare to report indiscriminately in the future.

He pumped hard. But I didn't notice it at all. Right outside the door. There was a pair of eyes watching his every move.

Murong Hong went down with a few whips. This Zhao Xiaogang finally couldn't stand it. Wow bite. He spit out all the urine in his mouth. And wow wow yelling.

"Stop. Let's stop it. I can't stand it anymore. I'd rather be haunted by female ghosts. I don't want it to hurt so much."

"That's not going to work." Murong Hong stepped forward. One handful clicked on the acupoint on Zhao Xiaogang's back.

This one. Zhao Xiaogang even if he wants to move. It's also impossible.

More than a dozen whips were struck. Look at Zhao Xiaogang's ass again. It has long since become a criss-crossing red watermelon pulp.

"Alright." Murong Hong stretched out his right hand. The whip is gone." Thirty-six lashes are finished. You can get up."

Get up. Will he be able to get up.

Zhao Xiaogang couldn't get up at all. Can only lie on the bed. He passed out.

Murong Hong saw it. I also moved a little compassion. I thought I was going a little too far. In fact. Just whip him a few times. Why smoke so much.

Thereupon. He draped his coat over Zhao Xiaogang's body. I went back to my seat. Drink tea.

"Divine Doctor Murong. Hello."

At this time. A delicate voice sounded.

Murong Hong raised his head when he heard this. I was stunned.

Saw. One is wearing a black trench coat. Wearing sunglasses. A woman with a voluptuous figure stood in the doorway. The woman's body shape is convex and upturned. As graceful as a swan.

"Who are you?" Murong Hong asked.

The woman slowly took off her sunglasses. A beautiful face was revealed.

"Ahh This look. Murong Hong became more and more surprised.

This woman is so beautiful. Those eyes had a fluttering feeling. Compared with Murong Xue, Li Yuxin, Qi Ruyun and other beauties. This woman's appearance is not inferior at all.

Murong Hong is a person who is not naturally immune to beautiful women. So when I saw this beauty. And the worm in my heart came up again.

"Can I come in?" This beauty lightly opens her lips. Said.

"Yes. Yes." Murong Hong was completely unguarded. Said.

The woman shook her waist. sat opposite Murong Hong.

She unbuttoned her trench coat a little. Revealing the white tights underneath. A pair of plump twin peaks in the clothes were clearly presented in front of Murong Hong.

This is down. Murong Hong was even more calm.

But. Murong Hong suddenly felt a little cold. He couldn't help frowning.

Odd. Where's the cold wind?

He shrunk his nose. But I didn't smell anything special. If it's a ghost. He could easily smell it.

But. The woman seemed normal. It's just an ordinary woman. There's no ghost on him. There's nothing demonic either.

"Are you looking for me?"

"Yes. I. I have an incurable disease." The woman said.

"Ahh Murong Hong was stunned. You."

He didn't believe it. Such a flower-like jade. Woman with a strong body. You will get an incurable disease.

"I think you're pretty good-looking. How can you get an incurable disease?" Murong Hong still couldn't believe it.

The woman smiled. I'm sick. It's not cancer. It's a strange disease."

"Strange sickness."

"Yes. I don't have this disease all the time. It only happens every night when it's time to do it."

"Ahh The more Murong Hong listened, the more mysterious he became." Seizures of sub-time. What are the symptoms. fever, chills, or cough."

"Neither. It's when I'm in the middle of the day. The skin will become rough. There are also pimples. It's like a toad. But when the day came. The pimple on the skin will go away again." The woman said quietly. Just because of this. No man wants to come to me."

"Oh." This is down. Murong Hong's curiosity suddenly rose. And this kind of disease. Come. Let me check your pulse."

He reached out and put his hand on the woman's wrist. But the woman withdrew her hand.

Murong Hong was stunned. Belle. What are you doing?"

"I'm not used to being touched by a random man." The woman smiled.

"Touch the body. I'm just checking the pulse. You haven't seen a Chinese medicine doctor to see someone. Do you have to check the pulse?" Murong Hong was a little unhappy.

Boy. I can't even touch your wrist.

"The wrist is also part of the body." The strange woman said. So be it. Divine Doctor. I hope you can come to my house and see me in person. I don't want to be held by your wrist like this here. Moreover. My illness only started when I was a child. You see a doctor now. It's not very useful."

"yes." Murong Hong nodded. That. You mean I'm going to go to the doctor."

"That's right." The woman nodded.

"Go to the doctor. But I don't usually have a habit of going to the doctor." Murong Hong held his chin and thought about it. But his eyes glanced at the woman's breast.

This woman is really punctual. She asked me to go to her house to see her. Or when it comes to the sub. That's great.

MURONG Hong. Why are you having another seizure? A voice in his heart cried out again.

Meanwhile. Murong Hong had the knuckle on the finger of his left hand. It also hurt inexplicably.

Damn it. I've committed another sexual precept.

"How much money do you need. I can be out. As long as it can cure the disease. I'm willing to pay as much as I want." The woman said. Truth be told. My father was a very wealthy businessman in the area. I'm now living in a villa he bought for me. But. My illness made it impossible for me to get married. My father was the only daughter of mine. He was also in a hurry. So I sent a message that as long as someone could cure my daughter's illness. I would like to give him my daughter and all my wealth."

"What." Murong Hong almost fell out of his chair.

Wow. There is such a good thing in the world.

So to speak. If only I could cure this woman. It's not just her big beauty. Even her father's thousands of family fortunes. That's also my Murong Hong's. Obedient. It's a good deal.

"Oh. If you don't want a little girl. Then I can ask my dad to give you a gratuity of five million as a thank you."

"Nani. Five million." Murong Hong's mouth opened wide.

"Here. It's 10,000 yuan. as a deposit." The woman took out a stack of money from her bag. It was placed in front of Murong Hong." You take it first. Tonight. Please come to Building 8 of Mingyue Villa by Nanshui Lake. I'll be waiting for you right there."

Talking. didn't wait for Murong Hong to speak. So the woman got up and went out.

Murong Hong was stunned. You can see the money. Hesitated. Or put it in my pocket.

He made a decision. Let's go there tonight.

This beauty is sick. I'll take a look at it for somebody. It's also a merit.

But. Murong Hong's true thoughts. Only he knows it best in his own heart.

The woman walked out of Murong Hong's noodle shop. Come to a secluded place. Under a big tree.

She's transformed. turned into a sword-eyed man.

The corners of the man's mouth curled slightly. smiled: "Murong Hong. Your color center is heavy. I just don't believe it. You won't be able to come tonight. As long as you dare to come over. I. The Mountain Ghost King will never let you run out of the palm of my hand."

He plucked a branch from a tree. Gabba. And he broke the branch into two pieces??????